<?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-8988839845629036605</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:23:00.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Bleach Rocks~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-1441383176391687706</id><published>2009-11-18T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:18:04.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays and so..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Well, i have not been writing for quite a period and so i came back, maybe for a while, or else long after it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Before getting my results, my class and i went to Singapore Discovery Center for something which i don't really care about.. Maybe just there to talk and play with my friends.. I also had to do some co-ordinates as my form teacher choose me and hui zhan to make the routes for the telok kurau students when they visit our school.. Had been planing for two days and on that day... It was a ruined.. The computers was spoil, and when the students came, the presentation has not been put to present to them.. I also couldn't not contact with some leaders which i don't have their phone numbers.. As a result, there was clashes.. However, it still went on smoothly, although ruined.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Well, soon, my results came back and i wasn't happy at all... I did not do well for all my subjects.. But what done is done, i can't change the facts.. We had a farewell class party for my form teacher because she is going to other school to teach.. Don't want to say anything cause i don't have anything special to say to the whole class, be it apologizing or thanking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;My results:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;English: 57 (C5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Chinese: 72 (A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Mathematics: 65 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Science: 65 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Geography: 61 (B4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;History: 79 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Literature: 68 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Design and Technology: 69 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Home Economics: 80 (A1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Art: 69 (B3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Because of my bad results, I hope to go into the class i want and so chant hard to get my hope.. I went into the class i want, though i might not be able to survive.. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;November holidays came and i have some training.. Monday, Wednesday, Friday.. Had been doing the same routine for 2 weeks.. Well, training hard to beat myself and also for the competition next year.. They will be counting on my team doubles... Afraid i might disappoint them...Drawing is fun, but tiring.. I will study hard next year so i can be a doctor like my brother.. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-1441383176391687706?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/1441383176391687706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=1441383176391687706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1441383176391687706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1441383176391687706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays-and-so.html' title='Holidays and so..'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-8461862546101453206</id><published>2009-10-13T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:30:12.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what should i write??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Hmmm... today is 14 October... i wrote something cause eileen asked me to.. but what should i write?? Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Today morning 5 o'clock wake up to study science... Almost late but never cause the counselors have not set up table, so walk in very fast...(LUCKY) Science test quite difficult but also ok ba(i guess..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Yesterday 13 October, home study.. so stayed at home to stay... wake up at 9.30 cause don't bother wake up.. eat some sandwich.. put ham in the bread.. then fry egg.. eat and then want watch movies... yet nothing watch.. went to play computer till 2 o'clock then went to marine parade library with my sister to study... meet up with her friends and went there.. got bubble tea drink so drank even in the library.. then meet Apati(don't know how to spell his name) and Eugene.. They went there to slack(or maybe not, to study?? who knows..) Then ask my guest what chapter i need to learn as i forget to bring my small little drawing and noting notebook..Then cannot study till my guest reply... My guest told me but i was going home.. so never mind.. went home study.. then get a headache.... then rest go play computer again... then go study.. then sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Monday history test.. (SAIN) so tired.. but ok ba.. except the section B which i think will die there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Nothing else.. i posted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-8461862546101453206?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/8461862546101453206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=8461862546101453206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/8461862546101453206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/8461862546101453206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-should-i-write.html' title='what should i write??'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-9151653259446711155</id><published>2009-09-30T05:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T04:46:45.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E=mc*2 and days that i spent in school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;OPENING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; Long long time ago.. There was this group called the rbpt(Don't need know names) They were a ok group for me.. Make me laugh till stomach ache.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;CONTENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;: After several meeting at different places,we finally finish in the school IT resource place.. Well, we meet up 4 to 5 times to do the project yet can't do much every time.. Traveled to mac donald at parkway, then to marine parade library, and back to mac to have our evening lunch... All ordered a mega mac and eat it slowly, flavoring the taste of it.. After eating... Class dismissed... Went home straight and started playing the computer for a while before revising..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ENDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;: Sleep late at night as i was chatting with people and also playing my mobile games... Next day could not really wake up(I guess..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;2nd part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I told someone about the dream that i had dreamt and she became a little angry or else crazy.. I don't know who she is but she should know who she is.. I told her not to put any comments and lucky she is obedient and listen to me. LUCKY.. I don't think she is coming back to my blog, and so i think i could talk behind her back(but of course i am not that type that gossips behind people's back, agree?)...  (YES,we agree!!) ya.. Sort of like this i guess.. Well, stayed back everyday to play netball with zhi hao and others and i can tell that i am not really good in netball.. Out of 30 shots, the most i could shoot into the hoop is 6...  Once Joven wanted to shoot and so i played with him.. He shoot from 3 pointer but did not score and his coins drop out.. I tried to shoot from 3 pointer and i shot in..(YES!).. I told him it is because luck was with me and i say his coins helped me.. He tried again and missed, with his coins out again.. I tried and score.. After that i missed all the shots as he was gone and coins were no longer there... Soon, jx came and ask me when did i last seen his wallet,with his face expression as if going to cry... I started to laugh as i remembered  that i took his wallet and put on my chair and told him.. He got back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;3rd part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Today, after school, i wanted to study my math with someone and someone, but someone put me pigeon(Read in Chinese).. She left without telling me and i waited for her like as if time isn't precious.. After i meet Zhi Hao,she told me she went home. So nothing do.. Played basketball with small boy and Yi hui.. Yi hui is good in basketball... Could shoot better than i could(sob sob)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Soon, we played a match.. Hoon,sam, sisca(although i don't know her), kimberlyn,  one group.. Mug, me, yi hui, joven, small boy one group.. I blocked the two girl as i am not really tall.. So can't block others.. Sam shoots quite a lot though.. I manage to snatch a few times from the girls when they are passing.. Heh.. (Bravo).. Soon mug went off and pei zhi hao joined.. But they don't play anymore.. We left soon and idle at canteen.. The other boys started to play soccer while me and yi hui sit at canteen.. Soon, we played a while and went home.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-9151653259446711155?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/9151653259446711155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=9151653259446711155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/9151653259446711155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/9151653259446711155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/09/emc2-and-days-that-i-spent-in-school.html' title='E=mc*2 and days that i spent in school'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-4969387915859894729</id><published>2009-07-09T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T21:57:44.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to a new term!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Well,many things do happen this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;1st: During June holidays,did not really play but at least played a little.. Other time is sleeping or doing the home works given by the teachers. Did not really enjoy doing the home work but i think i had an addict to doing home work when school reopen.. Wished to have the one week holiday but did not come true.. Haha.. School reopen and was feeling very boring when not doing home work and thought that maybe playing computer might help.. On the computer for 2 hours and did not enjoy any game.. Went to study a little and yet i enjoy it.. Weird... Night time watch the show likeable or not(korean).. Quite a funny show.. Girl like boy but pretend don't like.. Everytime think of him.. Hah... Went to do home work and then sleep... Same for the rest of the days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;2nd: New student came to my class... Now have 37 people.. Very noisy,very fun but somehow thought some people are idiotics.. (Most are boys,maybe include me too.. -.-!!!) Home-econs lesson talk about a theory lesson and Mdm tan show us some disgusting pictuers which i don't think is.. People eating baby foetus with herds in the body of the baby and how they stored the eye balls of people... Does it sounds scary?? Cooked curry puffs today.. Well,the paste is kind of nice except for the outer image.. Cracks here and there... Had a fun time during it.. Spent four lessons on home-econs as ms goh did not come and so we kind of slack a lot.. Haha.. Jx and me one team ,although teacher say cannot change group.. Well,she saw but did not scold so i think is never mind one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;3rd: My brother got 7 tickets to go to the combined rehearsal 3 for national day... Saturday,4 July went to watch.. Morning 8.30 wake up.. Eat roti prata and started to slack until 10.. Brother switch on the computer,so i sat beside him to watch him play.. Play till 1.30.. Went to bath so to get ready to go to the floating platform to get ready all the stuff.. I took over a while and then switch off.. Got ready to go to my mother's grandmother house so as to go together.. Took bus 31 to there and then sat there till 5pm... Went out and sat the MRT to there.. When passing by one women, she said:"Red,red,red,bloody red"...(I think for the bloody red word)Some bad words(not vugal).. Arrive and went walking again.. Temperature taking... I perpire a lot but still went over.. Lucky.. Went to the green portion and while taking the goodie bag was the worst... People were squeezing here and there...After that,Got a yellow while my sister got a orange... Quite a lot of colours but i forget.. Sat down with the group of six people.. My brother was a yello stair case ursher,so i coulg not give him the ticket to get another bag.. Sad.. Haha... All the programmes are nice and when the tanks came in,the whole floor seems to have move a little..  Sad  thing is the last parachuter landed on his butt instead of his feet.. The fireworks were very nice.. Felt like i am floating around it.. So big and beautiful.. After all the things ended at 8.30,my brother had to packed up so we went home first.. Walked from floating platform to suntec.. Halfway through,my aunt's bag spoil in the middle of the road!! Went to retrive it and contiune walking till bus-stop.. Sat bus 36 home and was so tired... Arrived at home and my sister and i ate some instant noodle.. Nice and refreshing... My brother came back at 10.30 with some snacks which he bought.. Ate one packet of twisties... and drank two can of coconut.. Went to brush my teeth and then play my handphone and went to sleep.. Tired day but enjoyed the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;4th: H1N1 sucks.. Could not have badminton for 2 weeks le... I think i will have forgot how to play the thing till i play for a long time... -.-!!! Further more,my class is having a inter class badminton match.. I think its up to here... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Haha.. Ended...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-4969387915859894729?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/4969387915859894729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=4969387915859894729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4969387915859894729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4969387915859894729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-to-new-term.html' title='Back to a new term!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-7929438587890885343</id><published>2009-04-01T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T04:51:28.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE END</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This few days, i had thought of death...Death is the best way to clear all my miserable life and all the frustration  i had...As i live on the 11th floor, It is quite easy for me to climb out of the balcony glass pain and jump down...But because of Txe and my family,i did not...I don't want my family to be sad and cry,especially my mother as my sibling and i make her happy...But i joke more than my siblings.As for Txe, i don't want cause i don't want her to be sad and i also want to date her...I dream of her one time this year.We hold hands and went out...I believe my dream will come through if i work hard,but no matter how hard i tried in one of the math topic,i could not find the answer...And this make me so angry that i soon thought about no care for me.I went into my room to cry out and after that,i wash my face and when out to do other homework,not letting my mother know that i have cried. Now that i am really lonely,i have no trusted friend.I just talk to them when they talked to me...As i had said,my heart is lost forever,but i hope one day,someone will find my heart and open it up,but i guess no one will be able to find. Whenever i decided whatever i want to do,no one will be able to break it...Why am i born in this world?Am i just a non-living thing or am i a human?No one ever treat me well...I am a mirror,whenever someone treat me well,i tends to treat him/her well too...At least that what i know about myself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-7929438587890885343?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/7929438587890885343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=7929438587890885343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7929438587890885343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7929438587890885343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/04/death.html' title='THE END'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6515310721042610535</id><published>2009-03-26T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:50:58.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling sad for a lot of time this year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;These few time i had being sad over a thought...Whenever i think of the thought,i would started crying... I will write the thought out,but not before it was translated, so no one will understand...You all will not know the feeling ...Not even one who know me for 5 years or even the closest friend i have...Whenever he is sick or sad,i will care for him,but whenever i am sad,he seems to be chatting with others girls...No care ever when back to me,not even when i am at home...I know my parents is busy but i had never laugh happily at home since i am primary 6...maybe one or two times and never ever again...And in CCA,the china teacher aims at me when and where she like,calls my name a thousand times when i do mistake,but when kin sen did,she close one eye...She is so unfair,even though i sucks in badminton compare to kin sen,but i had tried my best... No one will understand this kind of feeling...Loneliness always comes to me...I am just a tool,whenever people want me to do things for them,they will talk to me,but if they have nothing to do,i am lonely...I guess,after all,i am just a torch that will disappear into thin air without anyone realising,not even my closest friends... Just like one anime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6515310721042610535?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6515310721042610535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6515310721042610535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6515310721042610535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6515310721042610535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-sad-for-lot-of-time-this-year.html' title='Feeling sad for a lot of time this year'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-2230227418853888921</id><published>2009-03-19T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:33:13.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Botanic garden trip</title><content type='html'>Before going to the garden,Kin sen, Bhuvadol,me and Bhuvadol's father eat KFC...Bhuvadol's father treat us. Ate a zinger and drank a cup of coke when went there.. Sat bus 32 and change 7...Pass 2 places with trees and let me have the fear that i pass the garden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,the second time to Botanic garden has a good and bad point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good point is that Bhuvadol's father went with us and treat me quite a lot of things, although i rejected everything except when eating lunch, and we enjoy the time a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad point is that we had to walk a lot and my leg now is very pain...We walk here and there when we don't know where we are...Then total spent four hours finding all the information needed. Then went home... So tired yet must do homework given by our teachers....(Sign)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-2230227418853888921?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/2230227418853888921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=2230227418853888921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2230227418853888921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2230227418853888921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/2nd-botanic-garden-trip.html' title='2nd Botanic garden trip'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-2986814689707500164</id><published>2009-03-09T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:20:07.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Kin Sen is now our badminton captain...Lucky not me...Or else teacher will call my name again and again and order me to do this and that... HAHA...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; I just hate my D n T group...All the things i do then they say until so bad sia.... Although i say quite bad too... THEY!!!! THEY!!!! ARHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! &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/8988839845629036605-2986814689707500164?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/2986814689707500164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=2986814689707500164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2986814689707500164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2986814689707500164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html' title='HAHA...'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-1370447860205663896</id><published>2009-03-07T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:42:31.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my class blog...(Songs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;These are the songs that i want...(if can)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Anime songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Full Metal Alchemist(FMA): Brothers , Rewrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;D-Gray Man: Innocent sorrow, Doubt and  Trust, Gekidou, Tsunaida Te Ni Kiss Wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Bleach: D-technolife, Thank you, Alones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Others: Hishoku no Sora, Ketsui No Asa Ni, Sen No Yoru Koeta, Snow rain, Pride, Disillusion... I Think only like this...If have i will updated this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;English songs: Love story, Wordplay, You and I Both, I'll Be, Once Upon a December, Wherever You will Go, My Heart Will Go On, Accidentally In Love, At The Beginning, Bedshaped, Breakaway, Collide, Come What May... I think thats all...If all will updated too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Some i think will not be able to find, so never mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-1370447860205663896?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/1370447860205663896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=1370447860205663896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1370447860205663896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1370447860205663896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-my-class-blogsongs.html' title='For my class blog...(Songs)'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-7008653382759557474</id><published>2009-03-06T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:03:54.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weird dream...</title><content type='html'>Today morning,at 2.30 am...I woke up,thinking it is already 6...Look at my handphone...2.30 only...Went to sleep again...Then dream of my whole class again. Here is how it goes(some parts i forget le...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janan, me, kin sen, kamal and a few other boys were playing some game... Then someone told us that people attacking the 2a6 class... We rush to the scene and janan was a very sharp shooter...He threw a fork at the enemy from 2 km away and headshot the guy. We rush forward  and kill all the people...Then realise that we were near the enemy camp. We went forward to invade the camp, but quite diificult...Got a big wall. After a while,i was sent as a spy to take a look out at how many people are there..The wall is so low,so grabbed and went up and saw a swordmen walking up and down. Never see me behind his back so do lots of funny face at him till one archer saw it..Shoot at me but missed by a few cm above my head...Went down and told them..The archer went to the wall to try see us...Janan took a bundle of strings and when the archer look out, threw at him and pulled him down. Same for the swordmens. Come one by one to death...Then went in and saw a building. Saw the bad emperor running into the building. Read the sign and it say: "Houses of the undead" Then suddenly, The emperor was sent out of the  building with his hand tied with something blue...His hand was red in colour... Then saw lots of zombies walking out...We retreat back to the wall and they followed. Soon, a fierce battle started. We vs the zombies...They threw the blue thing at us but we ran away. Janan threw other things this time and manage to kill some. But janan got hit once and we quickly cut the blue string or whatever it is away. We manage to kill a lot with losing just 1 or 2. They retreated back and we won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just nice, woke up again... Time is 5.30.. I never sleep after that and wait till 6. Woke up, do the nercessary things and went to school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-7008653382759557474?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/7008653382759557474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=7008653382759557474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7008653382759557474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7008653382759557474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-weird-dream.html' title='Another weird dream...'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6670842683435944925</id><published>2009-03-05T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:59:14.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To a few in my class....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;The next post is a totally out,lame and whatever it is...So for some of you, choose not to read it...Thanks for your co-operation. Thanks again..&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those people that i wished that do not read is NOVIANTI AND HANNY....AND a few others....&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/8988839845629036605-6670842683435944925?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6670842683435944925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6670842683435944925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6670842683435944925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6670842683435944925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-few-in-my-class.html' title='To a few in my class....'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6245945846951232624</id><published>2009-03-03T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T00:55:46.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weird dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-oLcOKCI/AAAAAAAAACw/UpreDKFN9II/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-oLcOKCI/AAAAAAAAACw/UpreDKFN9II/s200/DSC00121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308898026982352930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-kXGCX8I/AAAAAAAAACo/sMRuY8o3s5o/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-kXGCX8I/AAAAAAAAACo/sMRuY8o3s5o/s200/DSC00117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308897961391054786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-hZ7Ve9I/AAAAAAAAACg/VYTcfd2nKtw/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-hZ7Ve9I/AAAAAAAAACg/VYTcfd2nKtw/s200/DSC00102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308897910611868626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First to last: Janan, Novianti, Hanny, and invisible Kin Sen...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;                                                &lt;br /&gt;                                               Well, my dream started off like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother was marrying on that day and i am going to his wedding dinner. Upon reaching the destination and on the top level, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i saw my whole class there. I was surprised and then went to sit on the sofa provided. Then soon, i went down with Kamal and a few others. We went to a grass patch behind the building and picked up a few coins. (50, 20,10)(dunno how many). Kamal start to throw the coins in a drain at a side of the grass patch. Then Fahim started and then me., but Kamal took all the coins to play and so i went away. I went to explore and met Kin Sen  and Janan at a black,dirty canal under the building(basement). We saw someone being eaten by something and Kin Sen took a stone or whatever it is and kill it. Then,I go with them for a tour and soon, Hanny walked into the canal just as i wanted to take something. Janan went away with me too. We went up, leaving Kin Sen and Hanny below. Soon, as soon as we went up, Hanny told Kin Sen that she like him. They went up together,holding hands... Janan and i was sitting on the sofa and talking about whether Kin Sen, me or him will marry first, then saw Kin Sen and Hanny holding hands together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; Soon, some loansharks came and then went in a room and carried out 7 handicapped people and went away.. Well, Janan and i went down again without Kin Sen... I went to the grass patch again and Kamal is still playing the coins, then saw a dead rat and try to shoot it in the drain. Then went to the canal again...But so boring then went up again,this time without Janan... Soon Novianti went into the canal and accidentally dropped a ring(cannot see if it is shinning or what). Janan saw it dropping into the water and went down to take it.He took the ring and return to her,but she purposely threw it down again. Janan went down to take it again and again for 5 to 6 times, before she said: "Janan, i like you..."Janan was shocked but soon he and she hold hands and went up together.&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i woke up cause already nine am... and started laughing. I hope it come true...HAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6245945846951232624?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6245945846951232624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6245945846951232624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6245945846951232624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6245945846951232624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-weird-dream.html' title='My weird dream'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dmT70csIMAE/Saz-oLcOKCI/AAAAAAAAACw/UpreDKFN9II/s72-c/DSC00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-7857022742505495435</id><published>2009-01-05T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:44:18.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The pictures of the animes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://anime-wallpapers.com/images/800x600/bleach-soul-society.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 296px;" src="http://anime-wallpapers.com/images/800x600/bleach-soul-society.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top left to top right: Yasutora Sado, Hitsugaya &lt;span class="caption"&gt;Toushiro &lt;/span&gt;, skip, skip, Orihime Inoue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom left to bottom right: Uryū Ishida, Kisuke Urahara, Rukia Kuchiki, skip, Ichigo Kurosaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those that i skip is some names that i forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th01.deviantart.com/fs11/300W/i/2006/242/d/c/D_Gray_Man_fan_CG_by_yukikominazuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 218px;" src="http://th01.deviantart.com/fs11/300W/i/2006/242/d/c/D_Gray_Man_fan_CG_by_yukikominazuki.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From right to left: Yu Kanda,  Komui Lee(Leenalee's brother), Lavi, Miranda Lotto, Leenalee,Allen Walker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know about the story,watch the show.... There is another one, name Arystar Krory.He is a vampire sucking Akumas blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Akuma means demon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://doanimation.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/ghost-hunt-splash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 251px;" src="http://doanimation.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/ghost-hunt-splash.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From above: Ayako Matsuzaki, Houshou Takigawa, John Brown, Masako Hara, Kazuya Shibuya, Mai Taniyama. The one that is under the words is Koujo Lin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scifipedia.scifi.com/images/f/f7/Full_Metal_Alchemist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://scifipedia.scifi.com/images/f/f7/Full_Metal_Alchemist.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From above: Alex Louis Armstrong, Alphonse Elric, Winry Rockbell,Roy mustang, Edward Elric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armstrong is Roy mustang assistant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winry Rockbell is the one that always repair the parts of machines on Edward Elric.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-7857022742505495435?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/7857022742505495435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=7857022742505495435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7857022742505495435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7857022742505495435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-of-animes.html' title='The pictures of the animes'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-8786939163267076274</id><published>2009-01-05T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:12:06.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Animes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Well,after so long,i think i fall in love with animes....My favorite animes are Ghost hunt(which is from a disk), Fullmetal Alchemist(also from disk) Bleach, and D-Gray man. The story Ghost hunt is that there is a bunch of people that specially hunt the "Stuff".There is one episode is quite scary. They are in a house dealing with a monster. Lots of people that went in die. No one knows where they go because the house is far too big, and it confused people by building lots of dead end. And then "Mai",one of the charcter dream of it. She was taken by two people and they bought her to an secret room. Then they tied her up and cut off the neck to let blood flow into the bath-tub. And Mai and one more girl can see until the spirits of the dead people. The bath-tub was filled to the brim, imagine how many people died in the house... As for Fullmetal Alchemists, There is two brothers, name Edward elric and Alphonse elric. Their mother died and they tried to revive her using alchemy,causing them to lose something...Edward lost left hand and right leg,while Alphonse lost his body... So Edward seal his brother using blood to a armor so his brother can live. And they went on a journey to find the Philosopher's Stone to revive their bodies. They meet a flame alchemists name Roy mustang. And so, Edward became a alchemist. They fought with lots of homunculus,like envy,lust. Envy can change to anything and they will not die until they are left with their only last crystal,which they eat to grow stronger. The crystal is accuntally made up of humans... D-Gray man i think you all know and of course,Bleach is also. The pictures are on the next posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-8786939163267076274?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/8786939163267076274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=8786939163267076274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/8786939163267076274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/8786939163267076274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2009/01/favorite-animes.html' title='Favorite Animes...'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-4311805593137241057</id><published>2008-11-03T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:11:26.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no write</title><content type='html'>long time no write cause i studying for my exams,or even not studying,instead play computer long long.haha...Newest new!!!Those who had cheated in the exams are not kick out(only a few).They are under observe for the next half a year.They got the chance to stay in this school but that it their choice.I got back my grades.Here are the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English:56(c5)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese:74(a2)&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics:73(a2)&lt;br /&gt;Science:54(c6)&lt;br /&gt;geography:78(a1)&lt;br /&gt;History:50(c6)&lt;br /&gt;Literature:73(a2)&lt;br /&gt;d and T:73(a2)&lt;br /&gt;Home-econ:64(b4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level position:20/137&lt;br /&gt;Class position:3/45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1r4:12&lt;br /&gt;L1r5:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the results good,TXE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-4311805593137241057?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/4311805593137241057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=4311805593137241057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4311805593137241057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4311805593137241057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-time-no-write.html' title='Long time no write'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6277881173307766731</id><published>2008-10-01T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T02:59:25.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests</title><content type='html'>Tests comes so fast.In a blink of the eye and it is test.So fast.Haven enjoy my secondary life and it is going to be over.And one more thing,my hand phone has been confiscated.So now don't sms me or call me.So sad.Hope that i can get it back tomorrow.Going to ask.And same here.i also don't wish to receive the friendster message but my friends kept on sending me.Although only you can see,(txe)short form of your name,but i do not wish people sending me.I don't want to let people see as some people will write rubbish in my blog.Missing you this period,txe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6277881173307766731?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6277881173307766731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6277881173307766731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6277881173307766731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6277881173307766731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/10/tests.html' title='Tests'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-3646927008180683676</id><published>2008-08-07T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T04:13:26.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NE Fog Bazaar</title><content type='html'>Today i had the NE fog bazaar.We had to rush the design of our stall as we did it last minute.We help each other and luckily,we manage to make the stall of ours nice.We sold chicken wings,sushi,curry puffs,egg rolls,fish balls,agar agar,mo chi.During this day,i bought from my own stall a packet of fish ball and one packet of curry puff.The curry puff taste nice.The fish ball too.=)&lt;br /&gt;At about 4pm,my stall sold finish all the things and we pack up.Just as we were packing up,Heavy rain pour down and we had to carry our bags to the pe room.Bone Howe,somehow got a small water gun and began shooting at us.He shot at me,Darren Loh(my primary 6 friend),Zhi Hao,Si Han,Hong Ye and a few other.Darren Loh and I chased after him and manage to catch him to have our revenage.I enjoyed this festiver very much and i hope that our &lt;em&gt;principle&lt;/em&gt; will organize this activity again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-3646927008180683676?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/3646927008180683676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=3646927008180683676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/3646927008180683676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/3646927008180683676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/08/ne-fog-bazaar.html' title='NE Fog Bazaar'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6067161831161097614</id><published>2008-07-02T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:11:45.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed!!</title><content type='html'>The news is for the girls in my class.I hate  the girls in my class,cause all of them act pro and they thought  they are very clever.They think they are pretty,kind,good in studies and some others.All girl act like.They are making me hate them,especially Chio bu.Now,i do not really hate staff            (a nickname)Not to miss out the china girls.The china boys are much more friendly.But now,i think they are starting to make me hate them too.I sometimes wonder if 0093 is good or bad.Some boys too make me hate them,especially sony and "miao!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6067161831161097614?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6067161831161097614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6067161831161097614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6067161831161097614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6067161831161097614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-and-but-sad.html' title='Changed!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-1568753763815108664</id><published>2008-06-06T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:46:16.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To Kunming....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1st Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday  morning,1200am,My family and i  went to the airport to meet our relatives.We had to wait till 0230 before been able to board the plane.Luckily,i bought my gameboy there to play.It help me keep me awake till 2.30am.At 1.45am,we started to check in our luggage.And after that,we check in and had to wait for the plane to arrive.I sat at the sit staring at nothing but the atmosphere.At 2.30,it announce that we can board the plane and we proceed in an orderly position.Upon reaching the plane and siting down in the plane,i started staring out of the window. It took 30 minutes for all the people to settle down.The plane started at about 0300am.At that time,i did not even feel tired.The plane started flying and I LOVE THE FEELING OF IT.When we traveled a few miles later,i started felling a little tired.I wanted to sleep but the lack of space cause me not being able to sleep.Before landing,I saw a tank-like picture make by a clouds.On the other side,the clouds make a Battleship-like picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arriving at Kunming airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While arriving at the Kunming airport,I started sleeping.But when it went down and the wheels started to touch the ground,i awoke.I LOVE THE FEELING TOO.When the engine stop,We all had to wait for a officer to arrive.Inside that hot and noisy place,I am so tired.Before going down,the hostess told us that the temperature is 15 degree.Upon stepping out,The cool air welcome me.We sat a mrt-like bus.It bought us to to check in center parking place.We went in to check out of it.The people there are so polite and nice.We took our luggage and went to assemble in front of our tour guide.He bought us to the bus and had help us a lot.When it start moving,this tour guide introduce himself.He is call xiao liu.He said that our face was yellow in colour as we are tired.He let us rest till 11.30 am.At the moment I touch the bed at wei long hotel,I slept peacefully.AT 11,we assemble and xiao liu said our face has turn red.We went to see the nan zao tower before going to eat.At the nan zao tower,there are two towers.But the age of the two nan zao tower is different.One is 100 while one is 10.Next,he introduce some structure.There are five structures.&lt;br /&gt;-A girl carrying a baby,selling one stick of eggs.&lt;br /&gt;-Another one is two men playing chess.the two men are smoking but different.One is smoking a big pipe and another is smoking like what this generation is smoking.&lt;br /&gt;-One is a man sewing the plates.&lt;br /&gt;After eating,We went to the flower banquet that was organized once per year.But the flowers there are not very nice.Its just normal.Next,we went to drink some Chinese tea.They introduce us to 3 types of pu-er tea.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;1 year,9 year and 15 year.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;They said that when buying pu-er tea,dont buy those that has small leafs and is thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thats all for the first day.We went to eat and went back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We packed some clothes for the next day as we had to go to another hotel to live for night as wei long hotel was too far away from the sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning 6.30 am,I woke up to pray.Next,I went to change my clothes and one horror struck me.The bed that i slept on the previous day had a cockroach on it.But as the time is running low,I get ready for the day dodging.We all assemble at the eating area and went into eat.I eat some delicious things plus a fried egg.After eating finish,We sat the bus and it start moving to the stone forest.The journey there is about two hours.After a long while,we reach the stone forest.the tour guide said do not buy things in the stone forest.We traveled on foot for the 1 hour trip and there is a five star toilet..Finally noon time came.I was so hungry.We went to eat the country special food,the duck.Its nothing special to us.But the skin was cooked till it was crispy and nice.After Lunch,we sat the bus and off we go to the Colourful sand exhibition.The pictures there are made out of sand.The most irritating part came.When we enter a place in it,all the "jiao zi" people came irritating us.My mother's mother said in dialect:If you all keep disturbing me,i will use this to hit your head![The water bottle in her hand]And one more irritating women.Her age should be near 70 and she keep on follow us around the trip as she wants us to buy some souvenir from her.My mother pity her and bought one from her.Walking into another place,i saw a house being tied to a marble and the owner of that horse said one photo for maybe 50 or lesser.[forget already]We rest a while and started to walk again.We were bought into another place to see all the pictures make by the people there.There's one that shows harry potter,the cyclops and a few others.Walked out of the colourful sand exhibition with a bad impression of the tour guide of this place.NOT talking about xiao liu.And eat and then sleep at the new hotel.There are so many mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning 6.30 am,i woke up and pray and get ready for the day.We meet as usual and went to eat,but then,the lift is too small, so my elder cousin climb the stairs with me.We reach 2nd floor first and we went ahead first.When they came down,we were waiting for them.they walked past us and lead us to the table for breakfast.The porridge suck.The porridge was like rice being cooked just with plain water.You all reading should try once.It tasted nice...Other dish just nice.We meet as usual and sat the bus and started the journey to "jiu xiang long tong".We walk in with a ticket that was bought by the         SA group.There is the "jiao zi" people,but not so irritating.First in the trip,we ride a boat for nothing or just for exploring the place.After finishing,i look down a bridge and saw a fast rushing waterfall.And so on,we travel through a cave and the tour guide said two things.One is about the fish.It was blind as it did not see anything in dark water.That  make them blind.Second is about a natural rock found in the cave.It has two words on different  rocks."J" and"X".For those in 1ec in broadrick,my friend's name appear.But it was jiu xiang.we walk and walk...And we rest a while...Later part,we were very tired.We had to climb down 360 steps and later climb up 360 steps to a place where we sit chairlift back to the entrance.I at once when back to the bus when the tour guide said yes.At night,we went back wei long hotel.We went to do some shopping at the nearest shopping centre.My cousin bought a box of Chinese chess and we started playing when we reach the hotel.We watch bubble boy while playing.we played till 12.30am before sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4rd day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7am.Wash myself and started our journey.This day is the worst in the trip.In the morning,i started having stomach ache for the day.Thats the date that we went to a big shopping centre.So i have forgotten to buy you all presents.About the journey,we had went the dragon gate and same as the day before,we climb up 360 steps up and down.But it was not tiring like the day before climbing.And we visited the peacock zoo.I saw one peacock that open and close its feather.Whenever a peacock shout,all others will shout too.The tour guide said that the male peacock like to open his feathers in front of a female peacock,and the local people there said this in Chinese:kong que kai ping,zi zuo duo qing.My aunt treat me Italy Ice-cream after we explore finish in the jewelry shop.At that time,i did not feel any pain.And the ice-cream is sell at 15 dollars there.And that means in Singapore price,it is sell at 3 dollars for three big balls of ice-cream.After eating finish,i started to feel pain again,so i went to the bus and sat down.At night,We went KTV.I sang one song only cause the two child from my mother's aunt keep on holding to the mike.We return to the hotel at 11+ and i still play chess with my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Day(Last Day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up at 8am.Went down to eat breakfast.At first,we are about to go shopping,but then,my cousin said he don't want to go,so i accompany him at the hotel.We play chess together until 11.Then my my father came and call us.We change our clothes and went down to eat lunch.We assemble at the first floor when we eat finish.The tour guide then,bought us to see the 26 tribes in Yunnan.But just about to arrived came a heavy downpour.We then turn our direction to see some pearl shop.My father was chosen to chose one shell and when it open,there are more than 33 small pearls.And......When we were exploring the place,we came upon seeing two cute pandas.They are made from the pearls from the shells.One of the child holding me kept on pulling me to the pandas.One friendly guy in the shop told me that there is a horse one,but it was bought away by a han people.When we went back again,It was still raining,so we proceed back to the hotel to watch a show at night instead.When i reach the hotel,I play chess with my cousin again.Total i lost 15 round and i win 5 rounds.Haha...At night,we went to watch the show.Its name is "Dream,Yunnan."It was so nice.But we couldn't take any photo.When it finish,We proceed straight to the airport at 10+.I was feeling sad to leave Kunming for its weather there is so cooling and nice,not like Singapore.We sat the plane and i still like the feeling of it landing and taking off.We check out at Singapore.And so on...Now hearing that Yunnan has the flood make me worried about KunmingHope it didn't hurt anyone there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&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/8988839845629036605-1568753763815108664?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/1568753763815108664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=1568753763815108664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1568753763815108664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/1568753763815108664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-went-overseas-to-part-of-china-called.html' title='Trip To Kunming....'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6630866865679521800</id><published>2008-05-29T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:49:57.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Lastest News!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;If you want to sms me, this is the number...83767035...easy to remember!!Haha...Going oversea both happy and sad!!Happy is because i can sit a plane and tour the place that i go.Sad is that i cannot use computer for a week and i could not see my brother.Feel like bringing my bro birthday present...But cannot.Anyway,just like this.Want to say anything,send to my phone.Don't call my house number next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6630866865679521800?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6630866865679521800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6630866865679521800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6630866865679521800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6630866865679521800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-lastest-news.html' title='More Lastest News!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-3371051294382185626</id><published>2008-05-24T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T02:01:41.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lastest news!!</title><content type='html'>Please do not sms  my old hand phone number cause of some problems. Maybe my mother is going to buy me a new one,but i think it will be between the. So do not sms my phone. Maybe my sister's phone @91212012.Nice number,right??I am so happy that i get second in my class!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-3371051294382185626?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/3371051294382185626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=3371051294382185626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/3371051294382185626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/3371051294382185626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/lastest-news.html' title='Lastest news!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-7962168601553725768</id><published>2008-05-15T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T02:11:09.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I have receive my mid-year marks already.I think all of you also got back your results,right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I guess everyone thinks that the history paper was difficult,right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Let me tell you my marks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I got:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;English:52.6(c6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Chinese:71/100(a2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Mathematics:67/100(b3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Science:56/100(c6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Art:60/100(c5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;History:52.5/100(c6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;D &amp;amp; T:69/100(b3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R4: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;L1R5:26&lt;br /&gt;Mostly of those result i forget,but the d&amp;amp;t paper i got 90/100.But don't know la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-7962168601553725768?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/7962168601553725768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=7962168601553725768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7962168601553725768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7962168601553725768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/marks.html' title='Marks!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-7586584326896684830</id><published>2008-05-12T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:36:23.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Yes!Finally.June holidays are coming.In a nick of eye,it has past the fifth month,going to the sixth month.I wonder what will i do in the june holiday.i going overseas for the first week.So do not take the opportunities to write some rubbish or bad word.I wonder what will i do in the next few weeks.Revising work,playing or reading story books until i become blind??Anyway,just to tell you guy that i am going overseas.So do not call my house number.If want, sms my phone.I will be bringing.(I think so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Going to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;So...Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-7586584326896684830?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/7586584326896684830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=7586584326896684830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7586584326896684830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/7586584326896684830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/hurray.html' title='Hurray!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-2595136381945055006</id><published>2008-05-10T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:36:43.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Happy mothers' day to my dearest mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Anyway,tonight we are going to celebrate mothers' day at some place and i will get to eat a very expensive fish.Hurray!!I love the fish.But too bad,all of you looking at my post cant get to eat it.Muhahaha... =D.Too bad for you guys.If only i could take some pictures to let you all see...(actually,i have a motive.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-2595136381945055006?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/2595136381945055006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=2595136381945055006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2595136381945055006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/2595136381945055006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mothers&apos; Day'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-6062721442339687240</id><published>2008-05-09T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:52:48.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horror over!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Yeah!Finally!The horror is over!!So happy!Although not all horrors are gone,but the first horror is GONE!!But the second horror is soon coming.After the exams,the marks will be given out.(This is the second horror)How i wish that there are no exams!!But too bad,there is.I know exams are for us to see our standard and understanding of the subjects,but it makes me so damn worried as if  i am going to go berserk!!Now,i will have to be mentally prepare for the grades to come out.I think everyone thinks the same as me,right??And still,i say good-luck to all those who are still having tests.As for me,i will now enjoy playing the computer. I hope to get good grades for the mid-year exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Got to play more first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Bye-Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-6062721442339687240?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6062721442339687240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=6062721442339687240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6062721442339687240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/6062721442339687240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/horror-over.html' title='Horror over!!'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-4330066915635562396</id><published>2008-05-08T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T00:58:02.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Exams</title><content type='html'>~~The math exam~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the Mid-year paper today.The math paper one was so easy,but the paper two was damn hard.I spent 5 out of 6 of my time of doing paper one while paper two cause me to spend 2 out of 3 of my time.But doing the paper two  so fast makes me worried although quite a lot of people finish it faster than me.&lt;br /&gt;Got to do some art preparation.Good-Bye to all and i wish you good luck in your exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8988839845629036605-4330066915635562396?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/4330066915635562396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=4330066915635562396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4330066915635562396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8988839845629036605/posts/default/4330066915635562396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/2008/05/math-exams.html' title='Math Exams'/><author><name>Darren Toh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08496938574197514150</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8988839845629036605.post-1692312205401030031</id><published>2008-04-30T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T00:12:45.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ai-ya...&lt;br /&gt;Exams here!!Must study so hard so i will not go other classes.&lt;br /&gt;Subjects that haven tested:History,Math,Art,Science,Chinese listening comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;Tested:English,Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;So damn worried about the tests marks.&lt;br /&gt;English difficult,Chinese easy.Not knowing the rest of the paper's difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;Must go study now.say "jiayou"  to me.&lt;br /&gt;I thank those who say to me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate those who never say to me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha...(say in my cbox.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU!!&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/8988839845629036605-1692312205401030031?l=terriblelifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblelifes.blogspot.com/feeds/1692312205401030031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8988839845629036605&amp;postID=1692312205401030031' 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