<?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-6127548137139859908</id><updated>2012-01-21T00:13:31.116+08:00</updated><category term='I miss you'/><title type='text'>-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>823</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7858426356950153112</id><published>2012-01-21T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:13:31.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do you have to throw everything you see on the floor? It irritates me when someone touches my stuff. I know my room is messy and I know how to clean it up. There's is no need to help me pack. I appreciate it that you helped me pack. But you throw everything you see. The scrap pieces of cloth that I need, important papers. Ok if you throw them, BUT WHY DID YOU THROW MY PLUSH INTO THE BIN?!?! PLUSH! PLUSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to keep my room neat, but recently there is so much homework and school admin matters to do, I simply have no time to pack my stuff. And I have no more space in the shelves to put my textbook, of course I have to put them on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who knows? You may have thrown some important Sec 3 notes away, thrown down into the rubbish chute, which I could never retrieve back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, just do not touch my stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7858426356950153112?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7858426356950153112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7858426356950153112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-you-have-to-throw-everything-you-see.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-282186354738168350</id><published>2011-12-19T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T22:37:33.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>unhelpful. if this is so, why must i help you back.&lt;br /&gt;meaner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-282186354738168350?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/282186354738168350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/282186354738168350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/12/unhelpful.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1733412591488190289</id><published>2011-12-18T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T19:10:03.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1733412591488190289?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1733412591488190289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1733412591488190289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/12/hi-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2557751735277007747</id><published>2011-05-14T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:20:02.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you, you and you irritate me so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you, i once told you i dislike doing it. but i guess you forgot eh? you still want to go do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another you, you just get pissed off easily. i told you nicely you dont want to listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you is just another you. YOOHOO~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2557751735277007747?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2557751735277007747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2557751735277007747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/05/you-you-and-you-irritate-me-so-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4802235860389108</id><published>2011-03-21T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:45:28.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4802235860389108?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4802235860389108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4802235860389108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5939086552095728693</id><published>2011-03-02T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:16:18.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back ( i think? )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5939086552095728693?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5939086552095728693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5939086552095728693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/03/hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4254202653111333626</id><published>2011-02-12T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T12:21:01.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah weekends. But no rest. Relatives coming over later, in a hour or two and I have yet to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;School finally ended. Tough tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Li na after CCA ended together. While she was drinking water, I was talking. I mention about something and she spit out all the water in her mouth. I had a fun time laughing, laughed till I cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else for me to post yeh. Hopefully something interesting happens later and I can blog about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4254202653111333626?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4254202653111333626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4254202653111333626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/02/ah-weekends.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1023776554478538362</id><published>2011-02-08T17:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:20:52.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I smell onions at home D:&lt;br /&gt;My parents bought me carrot juice :D&lt;br /&gt;I am having hiccups D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 sentence summary of what happened in the past 15 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1023776554478538362?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1023776554478538362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1023776554478538362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-smell-onions-at-home-d-my-parents.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3108861021359960158</id><published>2011-02-07T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T18:43:43.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised how small my face is in pictures. I don't want to take any pictures anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year just ended, and I'm reluctant to go back to school. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see your face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3108861021359960158?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3108861021359960158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3108861021359960158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-realised-how-small-my-face-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8905855685321042797</id><published>2011-02-06T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:16:21.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf3xeccmfS1qzjf3lo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lf3xeccmfS1qzjf3lo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stalk Spongebob. ^^&lt;br /&gt;CNY was alright. Boring much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8905855685321042797?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8905855685321042797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8905855685321042797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-going-to-stalk-spongebob.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5973958146080535799</id><published>2011-02-02T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:53:33.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My collarbone hurting at the wrong time. It's CNY tomorrow, and my collarbone hurting like mad. Weee, how great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5973958146080535799?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5973958146080535799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5973958146080535799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-collarbone-hurting-at-wrong-time.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-24031120982573651</id><published>2011-01-31T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T21:42:15.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYYYY LI NA!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY JOLENEEEEE !!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Doing one shots are easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-24031120982573651?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/24031120982573651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/24031120982573651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthdayyyyyyyyyyyy-li-na-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6561177259325599446</id><published>2011-01-30T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:00:41.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My throat is hurting pretty badly. Chrysanthemum tea ain't helping. Strepsils will leave a weird taste in my mouth as I've accidentally bought the extra strong one. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain rained all day long. Headed out with my parents to eat this morning and bought some new year stuff. Bought chocolates and sweets. I had a whole bar of chocolate today and I regretted it. It made my throat felt a whole lot worst. But I still craving for more chocolates. I need to stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6561177259325599446?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6561177259325599446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6561177259325599446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-throat-is-hurting-pretty-badly.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-314572285340299532</id><published>2011-01-29T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:21:12.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to pray to grandfather in the morning. Dinner at night. Tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-314572285340299532?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/314572285340299532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/314572285340299532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/went-to-pray-to-grandfather-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4229769590736427031</id><published>2011-01-26T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:02:40.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Camp was pretty much alright except it was ruined by a few of my 'good' friends. One or two? I don't know how to count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to lower peirce. But it started drizzling so we headed back to school. We were playing in the rain. Yongwei and Li Na were collecting water and splashing them at someone. It was fun looking at them play :) Walked without an umbrella, the rain pouring on you. The feeling's very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was pretty much alright. I liked the PE session. There's extra lessons tomorrow D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4229769590736427031?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4229769590736427031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4229769590736427031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/camp-was-pretty-much-alright-except-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6029599969889336094</id><published>2011-01-25T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:36:10.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bad day bad day. Everything was ruined.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6029599969889336094?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6029599969889336094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6029599969889336094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-day-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5146655970925995267</id><published>2011-01-23T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T17:52:40.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_phvtGm41Q0A/TTv4AeZzQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/vaDxCkLWI0I/s1600/P22-01-11_17.05%255B01%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_phvtGm41Q0A/TTv4AeZzQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/vaDxCkLWI0I/s320/P22-01-11_17.05%255B01%255D.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what they did yesterday. Funny friends I have. Ignore that two guys on the bench LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had reunion lunch ( is it what they call it? ) with my mother's family. Had a nice time talking with my cousins and brother. We tried all the sauces including mayonnaise. Went to AMK later to my father's shoes. Saw Daniel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to do my homework. Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5146655970925995267?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5146655970925995267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5146655970925995267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-was-what-they-did-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_phvtGm41Q0A/TTv4AeZzQ2I/AAAAAAAAAUA/vaDxCkLWI0I/s72-c/P22-01-11_17.05%255B01%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5832605072873823478</id><published>2011-01-22T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T17:35:39.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>Fun fun fun, I want to play somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7.30. I don't know why. Prepared, got dressed and headed to the market to meet Li Na to get her cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to her house and awhile later, Samantha and Velda came over. Blew balloons and hung them up. Guochen arrived around 11, me and Li Na went down to fetch her up. Green car (Y). Wenjun came over later. Talked and blew more balloons and planned how to scare Edward, Kelvin and co. We stuffed balloons with sweets and those things that came out of party sprayers and hung them outside the house. We made a rule that everyone outside has to burst a balloon before they could come in. Guochen stuffed one balloon with onions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Na and I went to wait for Wenxuan and co but we ended up walking to them and walking back. We could have took a bus but we left our wallets at her house. We were super hungry at then. Went back and found steffi at Li Na's house. We started playing with some of the sprays before we even started singing the birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang the birthday songs and Guochen took a red egg and hit it on Li Na's head. She was allowed to. We ate but the boys ( Kelvin, Benton, Edward ) played with the spray. Their body were full of snow spray and party spray. They even sprayed snow spray in each other's shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others went down first, while a few of us went down later. Saw Chu Hui. He went down with Wenxuan. I went to find my brother. We played badminton and bball. Headed up around 3. Guochen, yongwei and wenjun left early as they has something on. The rest of us rested. Some played monopoly deal ( I think ) and some of us played UNO STACKO. Fun, we stacked it quite high. We went down again to block 217 and 218 to play block catching. Then we slacked at the playground and played police and thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what we the boys doing on the slide, but what they were doing was pretty ridiculous yet funny. They laid down on the slides in different positions. Took some pictures and went up. Wenxuan and Edward did the 'chubby bunny' challenge. Edward stuffed ten marshmallows in his mouth and I wasn't sure about Wenxuan. Me and my brother left around 5.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my parents at the market and had early dinner. Rested, bathe and I'm here. My stomach muscles were aching just now, now it's my back which is sore. It's so much worst than yesterday. Staying in pumping position for so long made my back sore and all that running today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself overall and I bet the others did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piercings heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I didn't know you were so open, I thought you were quiet and all &lt;i&gt;guai&lt;/i&gt; type. Maybe you are nice, just that I don't dare to talk to you. &lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5832605072873823478?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5832605072873823478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5832605072873823478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-bash.html' title='Birthday Bash'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6775282116816633434</id><published>2011-01-22T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:28:08.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shall not do homework today. Shall do it tomorrow. Today was fun and superbbbbb. I still want to play more. :D Shall blog about what happened today. Got to bathe, dirty after playing like crazy tdy. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6775282116816633434?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6775282116816633434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6775282116816633434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/shall-not-do-homework-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7601429725031119082</id><published>2011-01-20T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:00:42.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I really that bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School school school school. Shall post about what happened in school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths, Miss Tan wasn't here ^^. Did some worksheet. Waste of time. Could have done something else. Chemistry, Mrs Leow was being very funny, as usual. I find her cute :D English, don't bother blogging about it. There's nothing interesting that happened in class today. MT, it was fun while Mdm Lee was away. Maths again. Moved to the back to sit with Priscilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to TP to get some stuff from popular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7601429725031119082?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7601429725031119082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7601429725031119082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/am-i-really-that-bad-school-school.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5626411658113242838</id><published>2011-01-19T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:27:31.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to knock my head into the wall and never wake up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was average. My brother went to buy shoes after school and he came home with Tropicana ^^ Yummy. I don't really know what to post. I guess every post has less than 10 lines. Shall quit blogging some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5626411658113242838?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5626411658113242838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5626411658113242838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-want-to-knock-my-head-into-wall-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3134410908615941995</id><published>2011-01-18T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T18:09:39.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was flipping through the chem textbook. I flipped to a random page ( page 31 ) and got shocked to see a face. Then I flipped to a random page again and I saw &lt;i&gt;ang ku kueh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Your comment really spoils everything. Do I look like I'm talking to you? &lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3134410908615941995?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3134410908615941995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3134410908615941995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-was-flipping-through-chem-textbook.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-842407907368560433</id><published>2011-01-16T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:06:35.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CCA orientation yesterday. Waking up early was hard for me. Guochen and I went to change. And when we finished changing and returned back to the canteen, we saw everyone in PE attire -.- Changed back again. When CCA orientation started, me and li na were walking around say : join sj , join npcc . Played a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to aunt's house. Was pretty tired at first. Used the computer and finished my english homework. Fell asleep around 11 plus till 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to get a few things today. I knocked my head twice today on the same spot. And it still hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-842407907368560433?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/842407907368560433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/842407907368560433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/cca-orientation-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8693740732611526480</id><published>2011-01-15T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T20:11:49.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;It's the 15th, that means it's Annoy Squidward day !!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired tired. poor li na. HAHAHAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8693740732611526480?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8693740732611526480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8693740732611526480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-15th-that-means-its-annoy-squidward.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8161402113202453168</id><published>2011-01-13T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:35:28.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realised people don't reply to me when I need them. When I don't need them, then they reply back. D: And the weather, I don't like yet like. Very cooling, I like. Too cooling, I don't like. Too cooling makes me cold. My palms were cold most of the time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, both my mom and brother sick D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8161402113202453168?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8161402113202453168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8161402113202453168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-realised-people-dont-reply-to-me-when.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6425828151922082234</id><published>2011-01-11T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:54:05.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sick so I didn't attend school today. Life is getting more and more tough. D: Gonna sleep early tonight. I want to attend school tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6425828151922082234?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6425828151922082234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6425828151922082234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sick-so-i-didnt-attend-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6470200364399826887</id><published>2011-01-10T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:35:58.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lerh4jB8wG1qb0nrro1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lerh4jB8wG1qb0nrro1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Week two now. School's getting better ( I think?)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's lessons until 3 ?! D: Cry cry cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6470200364399826887?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6470200364399826887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6470200364399826887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-two-now.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6452568682610697757</id><published>2011-01-09T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:58:44.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please can I not go to school tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;nightmares&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6452568682610697757?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6452568682610697757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6452568682610697757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/please-can-i-not-go-to-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4905882592978646256</id><published>2011-01-08T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T11:44:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was able to observe birds from quite a close distance. And I thought Singapore started to snow today.&lt;br /&gt;HEHHEHEHH. My life's boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4905882592978646256?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4905882592978646256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4905882592978646256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-was-able-to-observe-birds-from-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1819474951406480132</id><published>2011-01-07T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:18:33.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TGIF !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can sleep longer. I can't sleep for the past two nights and a lot of things has been on my mind these few days. Super tired. School was a bore. Can I don't go back? I like Mrs Leow's lesson today. She was very funny. But I don't know why, I couldn't concentrate during the last 10 minutes and I couldn't wait to get out of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I want to run my way home, but my bag's too heavy&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1819474951406480132?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1819474951406480132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1819474951406480132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/tgif-i-can-sleep-longer.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3197374092199245851</id><published>2011-01-06T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:46:09.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School was alright overall. Very tough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3197374092199245851?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3197374092199245851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3197374092199245851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-was-alright-overall.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3507584249197537214</id><published>2011-01-05T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:35:11.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suck suck suck suck D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why afternoons must be so warm. Where did the cooling afternoons went to?&lt;br /&gt;School was alright overall. One week holiday come fasterrr. CNY come fasterrr. Hopefully 2011 will pass as fast as 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I must stop tripping over myself, I must stop losing balance. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3507584249197537214?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3507584249197537214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3507584249197537214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/suck-suck-suck-suck-d-why-afternoons.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1779630832345486737</id><published>2011-01-03T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T01:08:34.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've hurt my back. That's the last thing I wanted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1779630832345486737?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1779630832345486737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1779630832345486737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-hurt-my-back.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7048040866012447734</id><published>2011-01-01T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:12:27.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7048040866012447734?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7048040866012447734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7048040866012447734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-d.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8591900382539423813</id><published>2010-12-31T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T23:03:49.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year Korea :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sungmin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8591900382539423813?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8591900382539423813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8591900382539423813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year-korea-d-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6922627532581408289</id><published>2010-12-29T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:41:39.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Headache, runny nose, cough. I 'like'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6922627532581408289?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6922627532581408289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6922627532581408289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/headache-runny-nose-cough.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8399260521807583085</id><published>2010-12-25T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T01:24:05.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas :)</title><content type='html'>I'm sick &lt;i&gt;again.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;How I hate it, common flu again. Went to Aunt's house to somewhat celebrate Christmas. ( Eve ! ) Enjoyed it overall. The chilli I was asked ( FORCED. ) to eat made my throat feel a lot worst. D: Sad sad, and super spicy. If it touch your lips, your lips will have that burning type of feeling. I drank two whole cups of water just for this little bit of chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back and somewhere near the market, they were hosting something. A lot people there for dinner, chinese type of dinner, not christmas. The parking was wow. They parked from the very end where we turned in all the way till the HDB carpark. Some even park inside the garbage thingy, like some place where they placed all the rubbish. Waited for cars to drive out then we can park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow another aunt's house. Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas (: So fast another year going to end soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8399260521807583085?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8399260521807583085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8399260521807583085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas :)'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2444018447540849916</id><published>2010-12-23T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T22:11:27.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello 3E4. Hopefully I can make some new friends there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2444018447540849916?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2444018447540849916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2444018447540849916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-3e4.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-25323967739174779</id><published>2010-12-22T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T11:58:36.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me : Talking to you makes me feel like vomiting blood&lt;br /&gt;Brother : Then vomit lah&lt;br /&gt;Me : BLEHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Brother : Why I see no blood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my brother starts dancing randomly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the drowsiness after you eat a medicine. You feel like sleeping but you cannot sleep, you want to stay awake but feel very tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-25323967739174779?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/25323967739174779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/25323967739174779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/me-talking-to-you-makes-me-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8557622572524397692</id><published>2010-12-19T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T14:32:31.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's starting soon. Looking forward or dreading it ? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8557622572524397692?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8557622572524397692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8557622572524397692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/schools-starting-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8907493710518060318</id><published>2010-12-17T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T12:28:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><content type='html'>Edited blogskin and lost my links. I found my links in another blogskin I saved on my computer. But have yet to edit them. Shall revise and change my link tomorrow or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8907493710518060318?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8907493710518060318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8907493710518060318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/screwed.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-196264778139899254</id><published>2010-12-16T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:20:13.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate it when I need something, it mysteriously go missing. When I do not need it, it appears in front of me. I need post its for homework and I cannot find it. I search all over my room and everywhere already. I feel like throwing my homework away ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-196264778139899254?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/196264778139899254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/196264778139899254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hate-it-when-i-need-something-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4280693240783319572</id><published>2010-12-15T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T22:08:04.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't really wish to start a arguement with you. Just over a small matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4280693240783319572?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4280693240783319572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4280693240783319572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-dont-really-wish-to-start-arguement.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4451436331425090464</id><published>2010-12-14T20:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T20:16:30.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't wna be a chicken / duck .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bestlilchat.com/Images/ChickenDance10" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://bestlilchat.com/Images/ChickenDance10" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired much. I didn't know sleeping on the sofa was so comfortable :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah camp. Too lazy to post camp, anws no one reads it.&lt;br /&gt;My group was best ah. They very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget much about first day, I remembered having bag check and outdoor cooking. Outdoor cooking was weird cause never had one before and everything was pretty much confusing. The egg left a huge stain on ( not sure whose ) mess tin. Forgot what we did after that. Shared groundsheet with priya. Cold ttm cause I only used my jacket as cover. Had firedrill I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had early morning pt with some other groups. Had games ? Fun and the chicken dance cheer (Y). Forgot forgot &amp;nbsp;forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hike and campfire on the 3rd day. Fun !!!! The hike was tiring lah. &lt;i&gt;Sheena, are you alone again? &lt;/i&gt;Eee , I not alone, just no one to talk to. Campfire very very fun. But once I lie down, I fall asleep immediately. I didn't know how I woke up for fire drills and triage. Very nice to sleep cause it was in aircon room ^^ .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4451436331425090464?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4451436331425090464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4451436331425090464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-dont-wna-be-chicken-duck.html' title='I don&apos;t wna be a chicken / duck .'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-942024711669119081</id><published>2010-12-13T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:18:30.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hercules</title><content type='html'>Camp was fun yet tough. My group members were funny and nice, I likey :D Shall post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-942024711669119081?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/942024711669119081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/942024711669119081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/hercules.html' title='Hercules'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4776534699118660611</id><published>2010-12-12T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T22:18:30.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken dance</title><content type='html'>Camp was pretty much fun. Glad that I went. But lack of sleep. D: Shall blog more tomorrow. Tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4776534699118660611?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4776534699118660611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4776534699118660611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/chicken-dance.html' title='Chicken dance'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-891036670456815537</id><published>2010-12-05T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:16:52.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I should be glad or sad. Flu made me feel a lot worst today. Fever too. Coughed till I vomited. Body aches. The medicine make me super drowsy. I want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-891036670456815537?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/891036670456815537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/891036670456815537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/suck.html' title='Suck'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6960843949933270361</id><published>2010-12-04T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T21:25:26.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All screwed up</title><content type='html'>Tired tired tired. I start to feel sleepy during dinner, eyes feel like closing. Wow, sleeping during dinner while it's super noisy. My aunts and uncles are over. Sleep zzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB !!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6960843949933270361?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6960843949933270361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6960843949933270361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-screwed-up.html' title='All screwed up'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8118588712778520922</id><published>2010-12-01T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:35:01.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb your eyes.</title><content type='html'>You are just another copycat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayed to Grandaunt , Grandma and Grandpa. Headed to Uncle's house after that. Played with newphew. We were playing a pretend shooting game. He keep saying : Take bomb and bomb your eyes. Cute :) Hyper active boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed around 3. Tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8118588712778520922?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8118588712778520922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8118588712778520922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/12/bomb-your-eyes.html' title='Bomb your eyes.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1040781618876190590</id><published>2010-11-30T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:03:30.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not feeling any better. Backaches, cough and runny nose. Rain make it worst, it made me feel cold ( it may not be cold ).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1040781618876190590?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1040781618876190590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1040781618876190590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-not-feeling-any-better.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5726784488298160493</id><published>2010-11-29T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T23:17:15.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day by day</title><content type='html'>My hamster just had a bad dream ( I think ) . It was making noise and nothing was disturbing it. It was rolling about and it had its legs and hands in the air wailing. ( I don't know how to use the correct time ah. ) It woked up and ran towards the cage gate, at the direction was I was squatting, looking at it. Cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cousins house today. Cousin came over and we headed to aunt's house. Played cards and watched shark boy and lava girl part one. Mom came over and brought us to the arcade. Played a lot. Fun. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5726784488298160493?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5726784488298160493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5726784488298160493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-by-day.html' title='Day by day'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3440574196788998558</id><published>2010-11-27T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T22:16:19.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunken Heart</title><content type='html'>That song brings back memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin is primary 1, and I can wear her skirt. But it's loose, very loose. Am I small or is she big ? Ah, me and my brother were playing on the side walk thingy, we accidentally blocked a little boy who was also playing there. He saw my brother blocking him and he said : Oh oh, a dubloon ( dub-be-loon, he pronounced each clearly )&lt;br /&gt;Cute. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3440574196788998558?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3440574196788998558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3440574196788998558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/drunken-heart.html' title='Drunken Heart'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7579702172430102222</id><published>2010-11-27T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:03:38.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You always say I'm bias. I'm not. You always anyhow accuse me. I hate it when you always do that. You always treat it like a joke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7579702172430102222?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7579702172430102222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7579702172430102222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-always-say-im-bias.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4745454031479972090</id><published>2010-11-25T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:40:43.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitamin A + Vitamin J = Enough for you to survive a whole day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;An A.J a day, makes you high all day. &amp;gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Listen to my advice Li Na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4745454031479972090?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4745454031479972090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4745454031479972090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/vitamin-vitamin-j-enough-for-you-to.html' title='Vitamin A + Vitamin J = Enough for you to survive a whole day.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5637411688832569722</id><published>2010-11-25T19:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T19:34:49.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish we could wear our own clothes to school just for one day or two. Holiday is ruined by flu. Boring holidays. I'm Li Na's 'Nutritionist'. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5637411688832569722?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5637411688832569722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5637411688832569722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wish-we-could-wear-our-own-clothes-to.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7157770443880632498</id><published>2010-11-25T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T15:05:07.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harvest moon was fun. Haven't played it in a long time. Flu flu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7157770443880632498?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7157770443880632498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7157770443880632498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/harvest-moon-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2075033193775490613</id><published>2010-11-24T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T18:13:40.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying</title><content type='html'>Having a pretty bad sore throat. Ah, swollen in the morning, making it difficult for me to swallow food. It irritates the ear also D: ( I don't know why )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lost much interest in blogging. There's nothing for me to blog anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_phvtGm41Q0A/TOzlQmdzznI/AAAAAAAAATM/_4wgkSIC5_I/s1600/tumblr_lca2ub8NMV1qzysow.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_phvtGm41Q0A/TOzlQmdzznI/AAAAAAAAATM/_4wgkSIC5_I/s1600/tumblr_lca2ub8NMV1qzysow.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute right :D&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/6127548137139859908-2075033193775490613?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2075033193775490613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2075033193775490613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/annoying.html' title='Annoying'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_phvtGm41Q0A/TOzlQmdzznI/AAAAAAAAATM/_4wgkSIC5_I/s72-c/tumblr_lca2ub8NMV1qzysow.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3249958181546672916</id><published>2010-11-23T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:23:44.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guitars look interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3249958181546672916?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3249958181546672916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3249958181546672916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/guitars-look-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5928024619276962049</id><published>2010-11-22T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T22:25:36.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPONGE !</title><content type='html'>Back from a trip. That driver drove really fast while going down. D: Vomited 4 times from malaysia till I was back home. I even needed someone to support me while waiting to cross the checkpoint. Why am I so weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob, Batman. (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5928024619276962049?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5928024619276962049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5928024619276962049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/sponge.html' title='SPONGE !'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4536425844795536407</id><published>2010-11-17T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T21:04:51.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BATMAN</title><content type='html'>Watched Harry Potter today. First row seats was enjoyable yet it made my neck ache. I wanted to watch it in 3D at first but luckily we didn't watch it in 3D. 2D was enough. Horror horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy tomorrow. I can't wait to go back to school. Pack. Graduation ceremony. Busy all day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4536425844795536407?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4536425844795536407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4536425844795536407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/batman.html' title='BATMAN'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5452334313789603082</id><published>2010-11-13T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T17:08:57.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>World Kindness Day :D&lt;br /&gt;Bought new badminton rackets today. Headed to AMK hub and recieved free sunflowers LOL. I saw a lady whom got a whole bunch of sunflowers. We got 5 altogether.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5452334313789603082?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5452334313789603082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5452334313789603082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/world-kindness-day-d-bought-new.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6755606652385745928</id><published>2010-11-12T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:59:33.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cousin is here playing Wii with my brother. I don't know what to do now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6755606652385745928?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6755606652385745928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6755606652385745928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/cousin-is-here-playing-wii-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3317363821511610260</id><published>2010-11-11T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T14:41:07.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Printer just spoiled when I needed it most.&lt;br /&gt;Very very fed up now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3317363821511610260?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3317363821511610260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3317363821511610260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/printer-just-spoiled-when-i-needed-it.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2488387915811957834</id><published>2010-11-10T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:35:41.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another week and few days to go.</title><content type='html'>5 more days to the release of results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazing around everyday. I lie on the bed using the computer, walk around the house aimlessly. Interesting life I have even after school ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2488387915811957834?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2488387915811957834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2488387915811957834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-week-and-few-days-to-go.html' title='Another week and few days to go.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-9101955790979219141</id><published>2010-11-08T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:17:07.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Father ( yesterday )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought pretty much stuff yesterday. Tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-9101955790979219141?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/9101955790979219141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/9101955790979219141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-father-yesterday-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3803212608688765695</id><published>2010-11-06T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T15:22:29.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bored bored.&lt;br /&gt;I almost sprain my leg yesterday. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3803212608688765695?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3803212608688765695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3803212608688765695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/bored-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8794025613623781753</id><published>2010-11-04T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:59:32.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 5</title><content type='html'>Haven't been feeling well these few days, tuesday till now. And I got to go to my grandmother's house later and we are not coming home early D: Will be staying there till 9 or 10. I need to rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have been sleeping at 10 everyday and waking up at 6.30. I woke up at 3 this morning and went back to sleep. 11 more days to release of streaming results.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fed up and tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8794025613623781753?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8794025613623781753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8794025613623781753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/1-5.html' title='1 5'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8548947981107916374</id><published>2010-11-03T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T19:43:32.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.</title><content type='html'>3/11/2010 isn't such a good day O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost slipped in the toilet, dropped the towel in the basin filled with water , dropped my shirt twice on the wet floor, knocked my head on the mirror. The toilet is the dangerous place ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look on the bright side, my checkup was alright. Happy happy. No brace for me. If it turns out right and the condition doesn't worsen, I NEED TO GO BACK THEREEEEE ! :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy yet sad. I don't know why I'm sad . D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8548947981107916374?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8548947981107916374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8548947981107916374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/16.html' title='16.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1601334258170900723</id><published>2010-11-02T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T19:24:03.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 more.</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the checkup. I hope everything turns out well. The sky is so pretty tonight. It's dark yet not dark. The sky is in blue with different shades and the grey clouds makes patterns as they are in rows . Nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I having bad stomach aches yet you don't let me eat the medicine. How great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1601334258170900723?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1601334258170900723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1601334258170900723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/17-more.html' title='17 more.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2419527771818905492</id><published>2010-11-02T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T17:32:18.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know what's with my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2419527771818905492?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2419527771818905492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2419527771818905492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-dont-know-whats-with-my-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2565229120036628402</id><published>2010-11-01T15:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T15:18:10.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finished watching K-on. Now I don't know what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2565229120036628402?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2565229120036628402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2565229120036628402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-finished-watching-k-on.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8752813941907051926</id><published>2010-11-01T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:07:17.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanted to type in blogger in the address bar but I ended up typing blood ==&lt;div&gt;Smart Sheena. Doing NYAA now. Just write reflections, edit edit a little and then I won't know what to do. Shall finish watching K-on .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8752813941907051926?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8752813941907051926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8752813941907051926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wanted-to-type-in-blogger-in-address.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3813103911244064880</id><published>2010-10-30T10:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T10:08:37.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will get worn out like that. I wake up everyday at 6.30 D:&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm getting a little tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3813103911244064880?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3813103911244064880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3813103911244064880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-will-get-worn-out-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4311728833620244717</id><published>2010-10-30T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T08:21:21.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matter fact.</title><content type='html'>Holidays are pretty boring much. How I wish I was still in school, everyday was like Thursday, free and easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy Saving was Open Book Test !!!! :D Happy happy. Samantha, Guochen and I were the first to leave. They gave a small torchlight . :\ Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall do NYAA later. BORED .&lt;br /&gt;Push push Guochen, Pull pull Sheena, Nudge Nudge Samantha, Pull Push Li Na, Push Pull Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;AHAH, Guochen really going against the school ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr sim said to stop pushing and pulling and nudging one another when we go into upper sec. Me, Guochen and Li Na still do that. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4311728833620244717?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4311728833620244717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4311728833620244717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/matter-fact.html' title='Matter fact.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6681542764863376657</id><published>2010-10-28T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T17:01:55.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is passing too slowly.</title><content type='html'>Even tho you're a good friend, I'm starting to dislike you. I mean, you take serious things as a joke and you take jokes seriously. And when you play, you got to have control -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have been eating much goodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was going well today. Enjoyed the last day of school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2E1 won $50 the first thing in the morning. :D What to do with the moneyyyyyy. Class outing, Barbeque ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to ask the Sec 2 cohort to great Mr Sim == . I was soft much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wind blew straight at me, it was cooling yet the wind was too strong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realised, in the beginning, time pass super fast. Now time is passin mad slowly. FASTERRRR.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Energy saving tomorrow. I need to pass the test.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sayonara lower sec.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello upper sec&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6681542764863376657?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6681542764863376657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6681542764863376657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-is-passing-too-slowly.html' title='Time is passing too slowly.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-7450579910798962222</id><published>2010-10-26T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:24:52.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far far away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Why are you so frail. &lt;/i&gt;These hurt me, am I really that weak? This made me even want to cry more. I'm not as strong as you. I cry when I'm stressed. I tried super hurt not to let the tears fall. I went to the toilet to control myself. But when I came back, I felt like crying again. I shall forgive you this time since you're a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike being forced. Why are you doing this to me? Maybe we shouldn't be friends. Being your friend is tough. Maybe I'm not even your friend. Just another classmate of yours. Have you ever spare a thought for me? I'm not as hardworking as you, I'm not as strong as you, I'm not as good as you. I will be unable to cope. Do you like it if someone forced you to do something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erase erase erase the word 'force' from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty bad overall. School please end faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-7450579910798962222?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7450579910798962222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/7450579910798962222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/far-far-away.html' title='Far far away.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-9211525344708679656</id><published>2010-10-25T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:00:21.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised my friday = gone.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to energy saving. I shall do Home Audit later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-9211525344708679656?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/9211525344708679656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/9211525344708679656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-just-realised-my-friday-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5380010295041337369</id><published>2010-10-25T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:59:09.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>The first activity, some games. The ball was zooming past my face. If I could play with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;Then listened to some people talk about money and investment and interest. Guochen and I played the highlighter game again. Guochen and Li Na were messing up my stuff. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad women &amp;gt; Li Na and Guochen.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing like mad in class (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5380010295041337369?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5380010295041337369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5380010295041337369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5754625372152334970</id><published>2010-10-24T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:32:49.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 4 more days till school ends. Should I be happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;Weekends all packed packed D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, there was energy saving and uncle's birthday dinner&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, cousin's birthday party&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Walkathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That walkathon was fun yet much tiring. 5 km walk. Had to wake up super early today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5754625372152334970?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5754625372152334970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5754625372152334970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2293848846885566280</id><published>2010-10-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:36:18.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunk and carried home.</title><content type='html'>Last night was a blast ! I didn't know my uncle's birthday dinner was so grand and fun. My relative are all crazy people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was forced to eat even when I didn't wanted to eat. I had stomach aches , sharp pains after I ate. Ah, my uncles and cousins were all drunk. Crazy dancing on the stage while singing. Will I be like them next time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have slept long as the dinner ended super late last night. But then I'm up at 9 doing my NYAA and I'm here now blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy saving course was fun too. I didn't listening. I was busy playing with Guochen with the highlighter provided. I drew on her paper , she drew on my hand. I drew back on her hand, she drew even more on my hand. She even painted my nail to match her finger, But mine was yellow and hers was blue. During the break, we went out to look at the machines and the playable thingys. There was a machine which wanted you to place the card in , then electricity will work. Guochen placed the card in, music card out. She was shocked and you should have seen her face :D. She immediately took out the card and we ran into the room. Awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#@$#&amp;amp;#@&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*(^*^&amp;amp;% @% the haze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2293848846885566280?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2293848846885566280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2293848846885566280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/drunk-and-carried-home.html' title='Drunk and carried home.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4675670057076723406</id><published>2010-10-21T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:19:37.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ate super little today, and having stomach ache &amp;nbsp;. Gastric problems ?&lt;br /&gt;I have a plate of rice next to me , but I dont feel like eating. I just ate a few mouthful. Plus it hurts when I eat.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even walk straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was fun. At the end of CME, I felt my tooth bleed. Rinsed my mouth at the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;After recess was fun, the witch D: She scared me. The art drawing thingy, SPONGEBOBBB and Patrick. I wasn't drawing at all .Guochen's drawing of the tortoise super cute. She drew poop in the eyes. Adorableeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drama on . was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saintjohn was okay too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4675670057076723406?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4675670057076723406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4675670057076723406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/ate-super-little-today-and-having.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-1290758374905619417</id><published>2010-10-20T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:27:57.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hellos, Goodbyes</title><content type='html'>My mouth is super sore now. I don't even wish to open my mouth and talk. Plus my molar growing out, pain too. Sore and pain, not a good combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was ordinary. WW2 ah guochen. She kept hitting my face. Pain.&lt;br /&gt;And the talks on drugs, toilet made me somewhat sick. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first talk was interesting much. The NYAA thing after school was so so. Ah, a lot of people were late due to watching the choir sing. It was nice to the max. Principal and VPs went to support too LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f02d64; font-family: Cambria; font-style: italic; line-height: 33px;"&gt;It just ended. And no matter how much I try to forget that it had happened, it will have never not happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-1290758374905619417?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1290758374905619417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/1290758374905619417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/hellos-goodbyes.html' title='Hellos, Goodbyes'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3831044284318709340</id><published>2010-10-19T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T16:00:28.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken wrist.</title><content type='html'>School was good yet bad. Shan't mention anything much.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well before recess, my exam results were all so so . After recess, everything seemed to go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guochen with her dear blue finger. I bet it hurts badly. She never fails to amuse me, cannot put down the finger because of pressure huh. I hope your finger gets better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -1px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3831044284318709340?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3831044284318709340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3831044284318709340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/broken-wrist.html' title='Broken wrist.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5384101335443724254</id><published>2010-10-18T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:57:04.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So the horse trampled the weak.</title><content type='html'>Where is everyone ?&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored bored bored. There's school tomorrow ? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5384101335443724254?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5384101335443724254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5384101335443724254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-horse-trampled-weak.html' title='So the horse trampled the weak.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-920111055904141663</id><published>2010-10-17T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T14:48:30.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My hair is screwed after a hair cut D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-920111055904141663?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/920111055904141663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/920111055904141663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-hair-is-screwed-after-hair-cut-d.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5632636930671612553</id><published>2010-10-17T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T12:57:21.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to aunt's house to bake yesterday. Spent the whole day with them.&lt;br /&gt;I got very irritating in the late afternoon cause of some fake acting cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then help rearrange the kitchen yesterday. Late night exercises, moving the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My right arm is all sore from air rifle and moving the fridge. There's no school tomorrow. I'm lovin it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5632636930671612553?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5632636930671612553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5632636930671612553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/went-to-aunts-house-to-bake-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3679536260874917441</id><published>2010-10-15T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T23:52:29.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt super hurt by what you said. I didn't mean it. You ... Relatives indirectly say that to one another.&lt;br /&gt;You hated me since young uh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day of EOY.&lt;br /&gt;SJ air rifle today, it wasn't what I thought of. It's so much cooler. Had a super long talk with Guochen about random stuff. I've learn a lot. After the air rifle, we had to switch, then we were sitting on the floor. Guochen officially turned crazy, she keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall type more tmr, i'm tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3679536260874917441?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3679536260874917441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3679536260874917441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-felt-super-hurt-by-what-you-said.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3844634140509156016</id><published>2010-10-14T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T16:04:34.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the last day exams, but there's air rifle after that D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want back my free fridays.&lt;br /&gt;Throat's hurting much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3844634140509156016?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3844634140509156016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3844634140509156016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/tomorrows-last-day-exams-but-theres-air.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8455251480451087795</id><published>2010-10-12T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T15:45:03.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to run away from reality</title><content type='html'>School please end faster.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want anymore school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8455251480451087795?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8455251480451087795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8455251480451087795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-run-away-from-reality.html' title='I want to run away from reality'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8536546129792335934</id><published>2010-10-11T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T14:29:50.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School was awesome, like real.</title><content type='html'>I did hand it in. I did search at home.&lt;br /&gt;FIND MY WORKSHEET ! I remembered putting it on your table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a 0, mrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school more and more. EOY please be over. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;I need to study. But all that is in my brain is Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BR-DR)-net migration&lt;br /&gt;Wet rice cultivation, shifting cultivation, plantation agriculture, h-t farming, arable, conurbation, 4 taps, reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torture ? Today is monday and I find that the week is passing super slowly.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take it anymore. Take me away someone ? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8536546129792335934?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8536546129792335934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8536546129792335934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/school-was-awesome-like-real.html' title='School was awesome, like real.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-5961059055250380590</id><published>2010-10-09T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T19:52:25.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I am stressed out over you. I'm afraid what they say may cause trouble to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I'm so sorry. But do you even notice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;At aunt's house now, I only brought geog over, cannot revise science D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Sorethroat. Those minor arguements at home sometimes becomes a big one. But it helps me relieve stress by yelling .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;AH, hairstyles do change people's attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-5961059055250380590?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5961059055250380590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/5961059055250380590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-stressed-out-over-you.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-6756944511411113596</id><published>2010-10-06T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T17:39:08.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exams = pure torture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was overall alright for these few days, but I very frustrated about maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will not be using the computer next whole week. Until exams finish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh now even Mdm Lee knows. Great yeh ? D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is there to study for English ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maths is methods and numbers .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Science / Geog is to memorise facts which I'll most likely fail at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lit , unseen prose O: I need to start reading millions soon ! TMR TMR !!! @#$%^&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home ec and DT , I dont know what to say .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think, Mr goh wasn't planning to ask the whole class to stay tomorrow. It was me who asked him a maths question, he got frustrated I think and then asked the whole class to stay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh great, English papers, then revision for Science then Maths ? Awesome life 2E1s lead. I bet my brain will explode tomorrow. Too much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-6756944511411113596?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6756944511411113596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/6756944511411113596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/exams-pure-torture.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2067022139150248333</id><published>2010-10-04T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T16:09:15.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I very tempted to do so. Shall leave it till Friday. O:&lt;br /&gt;This is monday, 4 more days to go. FASTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR !!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2067022139150248333?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2067022139150248333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2067022139150248333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-very-tempted-to-do-so.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-303722267749669816</id><published>2010-10-03T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T00:10:09.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST-MINUTE-STUDYING-FOR-EXAM-MISSION !&lt;br /&gt;Not last minute. I have written notes for some subject before . So not last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read millions too. I never read the center portion of millions , I read the first chapter and the last few . O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start revising, stop being so addicted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-303722267749669816?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/303722267749669816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/303722267749669816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/failed.html' title='Failed'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-8095211228449781297</id><published>2010-10-01T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T20:38:03.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So they've left me to my own daydreaming</title><content type='html'>You're such a copycat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAH ! I started revising !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Home Econ, unit one only. Shall go bathe again. The weather is super warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're changing. And I really don't like the new you. Thrown aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-8095211228449781297?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8095211228449781297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/8095211228449781297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-theyve-left-me-to-my-own-daydreaming.html' title='So they&apos;ve left me to my own daydreaming'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-107860311625994121</id><published>2010-10-01T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T16:48:00.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Afraid of suffocation in a small room . Thank you guochen , ahahahah&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sore body, not nice. I feel very awful in school today. So sore. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-107860311625994121?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/107860311625994121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/107860311625994121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/10/afraid-of-suffocation-in-small-room.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-2998086953288167002</id><published>2010-09-30T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T19:43:58.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our conversation can't even go that long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up oral.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-2998086953288167002?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2998086953288167002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/2998086953288167002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-conversation-cant-even-go-that-long.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3654820798125153822</id><published>2010-09-29T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T17:37:08.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a fake book cover and no one will ever know.</title><content type='html'>Just dump us away since you're so interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been thinking so much. I've been depressed much in school. I felt worst and worst, especially during the last two periods. Penned down much thoughts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt much better after school. My mom and brother cheered me up. I've got tweety bird plasters :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom got me apples from macdonald with the caramel dip. Nice, but not the caramel dip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinkfoam.tumblr.com/post/1204652214" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;The superstitions of being home alone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Reblogged&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #fcfcfc; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• Thinking every little sound made is someone creeping into your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• If an object in the house isn’t where you last put it, then a robber has been in your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• If things like windows, doors etc. aren’t the way you left it, someone has made their way into your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• When walking around, you feel as if someone is behind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• Someone is watching your every move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;• The door bell rings and you think it’s someone with a knife ready to rape you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought someone is watching my every move when I'm alone at home. And I used to run into the room when the door bell rang when I was young. Awesome me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3654820798125153822?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3654820798125153822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3654820798125153822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-fake-book-cover-and-no-one-will.html' title='It&apos;s a fake book cover and no one will ever know.'/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-4157623880752668389</id><published>2010-09-28T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:28:06.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to make friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT exam was alright. Tired tired much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-4157623880752668389?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4157623880752668389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/4157623880752668389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-want-to-make-friends-too.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6127548137139859908.post-3900565360534677096</id><published>2010-09-25T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:40:26.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Made friends with my elder cousin who I didn't talk to before . Too shy. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LI NA !!! TORTOISE SHELL !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye my leg hurts, I'm at my aunt's house. No medicine, no plaster D:&lt;br /&gt;Neck ache somemore. What a great day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6127548137139859908-3900565360534677096?l=man-inbucket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3900565360534677096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6127548137139859908/posts/default/3900565360534677096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://man-inbucket.blogspot.com/2010/09/made-friends-with-my-elder-cousin-who-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18098330241145522150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
