<?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-6643767</id><updated>2011-07-16T03:11:50.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage Life Where Every Sh!t in The world matters</title><subtitle type='html'>Life Of An Ordinary Teenager... Where School Matters ,Friends Matters, Family Matters and God matters</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643767.post-116463740772036805</id><published>2006-11-27T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:23:27.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From the &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt; that &lt;strong&gt;you acted&lt;/strong&gt; to the &lt;strong&gt;way&lt;/strong&gt; that&lt;strong&gt; i felt it&lt;/strong&gt;, it &lt;strong&gt;wasn't worth my time&lt;/strong&gt;. - The &lt;strong&gt;Used&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've &lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt; this &lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;, It's too far gone, these sheets tell of&lt;strong&gt; regret&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that i am &lt;strong&gt;just a fool for you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got me &lt;strong&gt;up against your wall&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is were we both go numb now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;strong&gt; broke&lt;/strong&gt; my &lt;strong&gt;heart again&lt;/strong&gt; this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;strong&gt;fading&lt;/strong&gt; now, you &lt;strong&gt;crossed the line&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll &lt;strong&gt;pretend&lt;/strong&gt; to want and think of what we should be- What &lt;strong&gt;liars &lt;/strong&gt;we can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clutching&lt;strong&gt; memories&lt;/strong&gt; held so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeating &lt;strong&gt;words of love&lt;/strong&gt; spoken too&lt;strong&gt; late&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mend&lt;/strong&gt; me, &lt;strong&gt;break&lt;/strong&gt; me, &lt;strong&gt;make&lt;/strong&gt; me. You're &lt;strong&gt;all I've got&lt;/strong&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you &lt;strong&gt;play the mistaken&lt;/strong&gt;... and I'll &lt;strong&gt;play the victim&lt;/strong&gt; in our &lt;strong&gt;screenplay of desire&lt;/strong&gt;... I'm still writing the &lt;strong&gt;letters I'll never send&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always amazed me, but thats the past, I &lt;strong&gt;kept silent&lt;/strong&gt; and it rained for days my &lt;strong&gt;insides were drenched&lt;/strong&gt; but I guess that's the&lt;strong&gt; part of growing up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd run to you but &lt;strong&gt;pain awaits&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm coming &lt;strong&gt;home&lt;/strong&gt; but mum I'll be &lt;strong&gt;late&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about &lt;strong&gt;broken&lt;/strong&gt; hearts&lt;br /&gt;This is about me bending &lt;strong&gt;again for nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give us &lt;strong&gt;one more try&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;strong&gt;love will find us again&lt;/strong&gt; for there is always tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing more than a &lt;strong&gt;line in your book&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll be a &lt;strong&gt;memory&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took me &lt;strong&gt;over the edge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And left me there to &lt;strong&gt;fall by myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word &lt;strong&gt;love meant nothing&lt;/strong&gt; to you&lt;br /&gt;I was taken in with your&lt;strong&gt; lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you knew I was &lt;strong&gt;too weak&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;leave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you were &lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giving up &lt;strong&gt;hurts&lt;/strong&gt; the most.&lt;br /&gt;we are heading for the &lt;strong&gt;exit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-116463740772036805?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116463740772036805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116463740772036805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_11_27_archive.html#116463740772036805' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-116395311862431188</id><published>2006-11-20T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:18:38.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok so its over, i'm one year older.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to those who have celebrated it in advance for me.&lt;br /&gt;esp rach.&lt;br /&gt;today is just a normal day. just like every other day. :)&lt;br /&gt;sometimes birthdays aren't filled with party poppers balloons and all.&lt;br /&gt;tmr i'm back to being a slave worker. ha cheers to the hard knock life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-116395311862431188?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116395311862431188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116395311862431188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_11_20_archive.html#116395311862431188' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-116144533077852397</id><published>2006-10-21T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T23:42:10.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this song is exactly how i feel right now man. just came back from camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's no need for you to tell me that i'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;said i'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've got to find a way to stop you falling into my mind,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've got to find a way to keep myself from thinking of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find A Way - Plain Sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-116144533077852397?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116144533077852397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116144533077852397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_10_21_archive.html#116144533077852397' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-116084424890285574</id><published>2006-10-15T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:44:08.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a new destination, i'll say my goodbyes,&lt;br /&gt;with my back turned to you, i know we've tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long walk home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-116084424890285574?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116084424890285574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116084424890285574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116084424890285574' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-116084420113873318</id><published>2006-10-15T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:43:21.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll take up pain and suffering, but i'm such a sucker sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-116084420113873318?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116084420113873318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/116084420113873318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_10_15_archive.html#116084420113873318' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115997231329287391</id><published>2006-10-04T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T22:39:21.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELLO JEREMY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:yellowgreen;"&gt;- rach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115997231329287391?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115997231329287391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115997231329287391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_10_04_archive.html#115997231329287391' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115608347195616919</id><published>2006-08-20T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T22:17:51.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i am about to say something very important.&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;embrace yourselves, all you people.&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;ready?&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;jeremy have decided to stop playing dota until promos are over.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115608347195616919?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115608347195616919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115608347195616919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_08_20_archive.html#115608347195616919' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115289837246808743</id><published>2006-07-15T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:32:52.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>baybeats 2006!! omg this year is better den last year but! BUT BUT BUT. the security guards didn't even allow moshing. wtf. at least last year no body surfing but moshing was allowed i think.&lt;br /&gt;ingride was good, west grand boulevard was good, nothing to declare was good, Love Me Butch was fantastic. haha. i'm so damn tired i'm gonna sleep. wei loong lost his phone while moshing sigh. christian was "social - " and he brought some girls along, wei loong was hyped and so was everyone else. delvin literally went nuts. qikai yuan zu wei qiang and nigel left halfway.&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTIAN MR PREPPY haha. high pants wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heng ah manage to came home. wah. i'm kinda sick now.&lt;br /&gt;what about training tomorrow ? :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115289837246808743?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115289837246808743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115289837246808743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_07_15_archive.html#115289837246808743' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115279087004828507</id><published>2006-07-13T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T19:41:10.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i only blog when i feel like shit or when i'm very happy. ever noticed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well i'm blogging now cos i feel like shit, a fucking dirt bag on the floor being kicked around.&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe i'm exaggerating but still fuck it. exams are over and results came back. early this week, i was still happy, we were still happy. on monday, although i looked kind of tired after sunday's match, believe me i was happy when you came around.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday i had my fothermucking chinese oral, fuck nothing came out right. the ever so nice chinese teacher had to assist me but i bet i fucking wasted the oral. thank god for qikai, i had a friend to listen to my fucking long complains about oral. thanks qikai. though you were not around, i came to realise maybe you would have more fun with rachel then listen to my complaints, so i was ok.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday we got back our results, i was crossing my fingers till my fingers bend so much, not to comment much on my results, lets just say i am satisfied. people around me didn't do so well, so i tried to be sensitive. maybe i couldn't be as sensitive as i wanted to. but whatever fuck that. you got back your results too, i didn't wanna tell you my results cos i didn't want you to get too sad over yours. you didn't reply me for 8 hours and i initiated even though i thought you were being angry at me. Tried to console/comfort you, maybe i am not very good at that, so you just pushed me away with one word replies and it continued till thursday.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't damn communicate that well cos i'm not in the same plight as you? maybe i just wish i was.&lt;br /&gt;i've been a total wreck for the whole of today, feeling the cold shoulder. Shamir wasn't helping cos he was depressed too. Sandra became a nutcase. Sheer not satisfied with his results, while yvonne wasn't in school. i tried talking to you, but maybe i just don't know what to say, after all you've pushed me away before with one word messages. i'm sorry if i mumbled but i just didn't know what to say. Left the school after that conversation, feeling the shitty feeling. its like you don't really know what you're sad about, its like everything just seems such a turn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking came home, had some emo time, which i don't usually have and now i'm laying back on my chair, here typing on this blog.  i'm sure i'll be fine in a while. well, at least i hope i'll be. i seriously hope you'll promote after the fye results are out.. and i pray that you'll be fine and move along after the fucking mid years. please tell me you'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"a false front hiding those tears i've tasted"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgetting is never easy. all i can say is that i'm trying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115279087004828507?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115279087004828507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115279087004828507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_07_13_archive.html#115279087004828507' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115176361753158307</id><published>2006-07-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:20:17.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we won today :D wahhaa the best feel good match ever.&lt;br /&gt;man i love hockey.&lt;br /&gt;AND I LOVE MY VANS. haha omg kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss.&lt;br /&gt;thanks wei loong.  many many thanks- now i love my red/blue vans to bits.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. my my. i am crazy over you, vans.&lt;br /&gt;and you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nice meeting up with the t.c people during the weekends- christian, xing wei and max.&lt;br /&gt;usual guys benteoh, qikai and nigel. lets do dumb stuff like smoking up the restaurant again.&lt;br /&gt;nigel was damn bad to qikai with the retardation stuff, but man i'm used to nigel's stuff. qikai just don't be so slow next time. haha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"we're living in a everyday combat."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115176361753158307?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115176361753158307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115176361753158307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115176361753158307' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115163675026008704</id><published>2006-06-30T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T11:05:50.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright exams are over. phuck!&lt;br /&gt;i am having a pimple outbreak, probably due to the stress and all e spicy and fried food i've been eating.&lt;br /&gt;oh my. i hope my face don't become like the surface of the moon. with craters and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shall just keep this place around, just for the sake of the many memories and times which i had to learn my painful lessons.&lt;br /&gt;WHOO exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"cos when i fall, i'll take it all, its so easy afterall."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115163675026008704?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115163675026008704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115163675026008704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_06_30_archive.html#115163675026008704' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-115091404715831692</id><published>2006-06-22T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T02:20:47.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok i don't have the time to update.&lt;br /&gt;this hols went by quickly when i'm spending time with that special someone.&lt;br /&gt;exams are coming, my notes are missing, emo songs are playing, i bit my lips till its bleeding, pulled out my hair till i'm balding, deafening drones of drills are in my head ringing, endless headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing control of my mainframe. :O stupid exams.&lt;br /&gt;well i might very soon destroy this blog since i don't update it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-115091404715831692?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115091404715831692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/115091404715831692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_06_22_archive.html#115091404715831692' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-114627508996971750</id><published>2006-04-29T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T12:03:24.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I can't regret, can't you just forget it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started something I couldn't finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if we go down, we go down together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;best friends means, well best friends means...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I've got a twenty-dollar bill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that says you're up late night starting fist fights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;versus fences in your backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wearing your black eye like a badge of honor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soaking in sympathy from friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who never loved you nearly half as much as me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broken down in bars and bathrooms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I did was what I had to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's just what anyone would do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take the time to talk about it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think a lot and live without it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's something unforgivable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I can't regret, can't you just forget it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I couldn't finish, If we go down,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we go down together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;best friends means, well best friends means... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You never knew well i never told you... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything I know about breaking hearts I learned from you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's true I've never done it with the style and grace you have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I've made long term plans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;based on these mistakes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broken down in bars and bathrooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I did was what I had to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's just what anyone would do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take the time to talk about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think a lot and live without it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's something unforgivable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this what you call tact? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear you're as subtle as a brick in the small of my back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so let's end this call,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and end this conversation there's nothing worse... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(that's right he said, that's right he said it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear, you have no idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The jealousy that became me thinking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(that's right he said)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that you always had it way too easy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broken down in bars and bathrooms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I did was what I had to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's just what anyone would do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take the time to talk about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think a lot and live without it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't believe me when I tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's something unforgivable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means I pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means I pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means I pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means I pulled the trigger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means I pulled the trigger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friends means you get what you deserve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friend thinks I pulled the trigger!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best friend thinks you get what you deserve!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's no "I" in TEAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taking Back Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think its over after we lost our crucial game on thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think the j2s have already gave their all but maybe it just wasn't enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, its pretty sad for the whole team although HE says there's not a need to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets just hope we do better next year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hopefully in the under18s tournament this year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the clubs division 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok after all that emo-ness, i'm feeling much better. so well i didn't know there was hockey yesterday. i woke up and i didn't see lakshman's sms so i left home without my stick, pads and shoes. stick as in hockey stick, pads as in shin pads. LOL. &lt;strong&gt;but missing that training was worth it i guess. wasn't it? :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh yay my trainings are now cut down to &lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAYS&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;SATURDAYS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;more time to &lt;strong&gt;MUG&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;GO OUT&lt;/strong&gt;. ole! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry 406&lt;/strong&gt;, couldn't lan with you all, esp to the ac people - wanneh aaron nic wong. i know syazwan hold very long, cannot tahan so have to let out all his power. but got training. maybe some other day yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Friend thinks i've pulled the trigger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-114627508996971750?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114627508996971750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114627508996971750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_04_29_archive.html#114627508996971750' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-114519626884224107</id><published>2006-04-16T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T22:04:28.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shinobi Vs Dragon Ninja by the lost prophets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha funnny name but its a good song. thanks brandon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw. last night was T.C outing organised by Xing wei. omg rice table is good stuff man. ate dunno how many ayam goreng and curry chicken wings. we all ate until all of us wanted to puke.. Yee hsu beat me hands down though. haha shit ass, he keep ordering baskets and baskets of chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;guess who came after that? mr MAX hahaha in his tight fit singlet. omg. he looks like some male stripper but nvm. max don't get angry if you read this yea.&lt;br /&gt;so Rice table was freaking noisy with us there. Qikai with a broken arm. delvin, Zheng cheng, xing wei, yee hsu, nicholas wong ( our new member ), benjamin teoh, me, max.&lt;br /&gt;nigel couldn't come. christian also, yuan zu and wei qiang also.&lt;br /&gt;AND xing wei forgot to call andrew sim and lau xin an! WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, at lan. Zheng cheng sort of owned.&lt;br /&gt;i was freakking rusty. and as usual nicholas wong who was consistently good at his game owned.&lt;br /&gt;delvin also lah. haha don't be sad delvin, i won't forget your gay ass twin headed dragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we played played played until 11:30, whem i had to quickly go home for ahem something. and also my mum would kill me lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a great day, oh by the way T.C is having our MGM on the last week of each month, if i'm not wrong. so lets stick like glue yea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-114519626884224107?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114519626884224107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114519626884224107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_04_16_archive.html#114519626884224107' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-114456586252691190</id><published>2006-04-09T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T14:57:42.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is it worth it can you even hear me&lt;br /&gt;Standing with your spotlight on me&lt;br /&gt;Not enough to feed the hungry&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now&lt;br /&gt;In this sea of lonely&lt;br /&gt;The taste of ink is getting old&lt;br /&gt;It's four o' clock in the fucking morning&lt;br /&gt;Each day gets more and more like the last day&lt;br /&gt;Still I can see it coming&lt;br /&gt;While I'm standing in the river drowning&lt;br /&gt;This could be my chance to break out&lt;br /&gt;This could be my chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;At last it's finally over&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't take this town much longer&lt;br /&gt;Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm ready to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am it's in my hands&lt;br /&gt;And I'll savor every moment of this&lt;br /&gt;So here I am alive at last&lt;br /&gt;And I'll savor every moment of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And won't you think I'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing top f' the bright lit city&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take your hand and pick you up&lt;br /&gt;And keep you there to so you can see&lt;br /&gt;As long as you're alive and cared&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will take you there&lt;br /&gt;And we'll drink and dance the night away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long as you're alive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I promise I will take you there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,3,5,6 oh man. hockey hockey. 17th april is the first match of the a divs. haha pray cjc will get somewhere this year. pray hard!&lt;br /&gt;8 more days.. :O!&lt;br /&gt;ouch my poor thighs and ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it will all be over soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-114456586252691190?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114456586252691190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114456586252691190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_04_09_archive.html#114456586252691190' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-114432767702360848</id><published>2006-04-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T21:38:27.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>catalyst u exist to put me down, u contradict the fact that you still want me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isit all downhill from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've been kind of depressed this week, emo, pissed off. thank goodness there's such a thing called jogging. i'll just run whenever i am down so have been running alot lately. :D n my 2.4 timing improveddd wheee. this is how you transfer negative energy to postitve energayyyee baby. but my studies is going down. down down suga lala. ok so i have not been listening in class, so sad keep thinking thinking. thank goodness i've got yvonne to help me out! phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was over reacting? maybe she just didn't know what she said wrong. really confused ah. so yea i'm pretty troubled now. with all the freaking emo songs on my ipod, its not getting any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway hockey training yesterday was e f f ed arp. we went to ntu. run 15 rounds and hoho tat's it. watch ijc and mi match.. quite ok la. after that went to jurong point... too crowded. took a train down from boon lay to jurong. had dinner with the j2 hockers who were hella funny and took a freaking 52 bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to whoever it might concern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;so anyway, yea i've no idea why she likes to make me jealous.. maybe i've took it the wrong way, i thougt perhaps maybe she had 2nd thoughts about me as i may not be as good as some other guys. hmm dunno. its just troubling esp when it comes down to this kind of stuff. and like why, she had to say messaging me gives her a headache, maybe she was sick of msging me hmm. well i really don't know. so i've been really lost these few days. lets just hope it gets better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i want hockey! Whack balls argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-114432767702360848?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114432767702360848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114432767702360848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_04_06_archive.html#114432767702360848' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-114407187127382656</id><published>2006-04-03T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T21:44:31.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. this blog is dead. i just changed skin :D heh.&lt;br /&gt;for me to link you. just send me all your URLs.&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog another time. no time already! heh must do econs. then still got some stupid PW PI shit.&lt;br /&gt;i've gotta go! Be back some other time :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-114407187127382656?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114407187127382656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/114407187127382656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2006_04_03_archive.html#114407187127382656' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-113461823508226713</id><published>2005-12-15T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T11:43:55.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeahh.. whoohoo.. O's are over. my com's spoilt for like 3 months. i actually lived without a pc for 3 months, wow.&lt;br /&gt;o's was hell.. stressful man.real glad that its over.well holidays started already.. came back from taiwan last week. and i went to sentosa twice, dat's y i am rather burnt now. haha. man christmas is coming. wtf. one year passes so fast yea, i can still remember the 1st day of school in SJI. sigh, i am gonna miss that school, it was one hella fun and nice school. lets just hope CJC is as nice as SJI. tmr is the results of the 1st 3 months posting, i really hope i'd make it into cjc, coz i can't think of any other places to go.&lt;br /&gt;well i think xing wei's going rjc while christian's going cjc and the rest shud be gng cjc. haha xw and ct pang seh us. wah lao. lol. oh andrew sim also. wtf. but i still wish u 3 all the best. Good luck in everything you guys do. You all are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw i have to declare again and again that nigel is the co-founder of [T.C]. both of us founded it when we went out with elvin to play lan, so.. yea he is also one of the founding member. he's like so hard up for that title. anyway .. [T.C] chalet coming up, please ah dun everyday waste ur life away by playing cards, its a f88kin waste of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-113461823508226713?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/113461823508226713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/113461823508226713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_12_15_archive.html#113461823508226713' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-112351003215303956</id><published>2005-08-08T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T22:07:12.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOTHING BUT SILENCE.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD I SIT?&lt;br /&gt;WAIT FOR YOU?&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN TO ME SCREAMING MORRRRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. omg national day holidays.&lt;br /&gt;POOL AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;i've been playing pool for e past 3 days. today beauty world with xing wei, benteoh and theodore&lt;br /&gt;deyao also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN SIAL.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha plae until damn serious sia... like... nobody can relax..&lt;br /&gt;den later DOTA. 3 hours at LANLAB(beauty world branch)&lt;br /&gt;2 games... craziest 2 games man, one of the greatest though..&lt;br /&gt;considering we had pros playing like wee meng, nicholas wong (school one) and wei qiang..&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA IT WAS HAVOC MAN.. plae until cannot relac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and xing wei feeling nauseous at the end of the games.. turned out we won the 2nd game.&lt;br /&gt;lost 1st game.&lt;br /&gt;pool was fun.. benteoh was really on form this time.. me and xing wei sort of trying hard to keep up.. until me and xingwei started playing.. xing wei almost finished me after the break..&lt;br /&gt;i manage to put in 5 balls. den he finish me off. siao larh he..&lt;br /&gt;HE'S DA MAN man!&lt;br /&gt;so is Theodore han.. all the pool PROs ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh today mummy coming back from holiday. haha. here comes study time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROMISEs:NO MORE POOL UNTIL O's END AFTER THIS WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;                     NO MORE DOTA GAMES OR GUNZ FOR THAT FACT&lt;br /&gt;                     NO MORE PLAYING SOCCER ON FRIDAYS&lt;br /&gt;                     or SATURDAYS&lt;br /&gt;                     NO MORE ONLINE GAMES&lt;br /&gt;                     ONLINE HOURS TO BE CUT DOWN TO 6 HOURS A DAY ; chatting only.&lt;br /&gt;                     NO MORE HABBO. (retarded man)&lt;br /&gt;                     NO MORE GOING TO TOWN, BEAUTY WORLD(poolorsnooker), TOAPAYOH(snookerzone),PARADIZ, or MERIDIEN(monstercue or lan) NO MORE!&lt;br /&gt;                     AFTER CHURCH ON SUNDAYS = HOME! no more outings with nic or melvin.&lt;br /&gt;                     i need to mug.. seriously&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the time : reading textbook or listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;br /&gt;for a better future. O LEVELs. EVERYTHING WILL TURN OUT FINE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-112351003215303956?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112351003215303956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112351003215303956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_08_08_archive.html#112351003215303956' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-112228587984643207</id><published>2005-07-25T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T18:08:02.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o... so quickly july passes by. hmmmmm seems like i am blogging once a month. haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so many things happen.&lt;br /&gt;the bhangra group sort of like.. performed for another sch. scgs. haha.. and we won best item again. :D hooray. dancedancedance rox&lt;br /&gt;and after that we played soccer in the UG soccer tournament.. came in 1st.. which we didn't really expect :D hoorayyy! we tot we would get 2nd o well.&lt;br /&gt;went for baybeats 2005. havoc i gtta say. mosh mosh mosh! ahaha and good music by LOVE ME BUTCH and SURREAL. &lt;br /&gt;all the freakin bi-weeklies.. argh.. sian arghhh&lt;br /&gt;yesterday took part in some bhangra dance aerobics.. did the filming.. quite fun :) and made new friends like abi and thiru!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha they're jokers haha.&lt;br /&gt;i love bhangra, but the bhangra aerobics was nothing like what we used to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prelims is around the corner.. i think 3 weeks more? i not sure.&lt;br /&gt;but its coming for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about u all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well nice song.&lt;br /&gt;Making April - all about yours&lt;br /&gt;its emo and touching.. haha. drama mama lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rites. lurvey durvey touching drama mama stuff aside, i better get to mugging.&lt;br /&gt;PRELIMS ARE COMING oh how i love that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-112228587984643207?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112228587984643207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112228587984643207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_07_25_archive.html#112228587984643207' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-112003009894415567</id><published>2005-06-29T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T15:28:18.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My life is brilliant.My love is pure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw an angel.Of that I'm sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She smiled at me on the subway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She was with another man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeah, she caught my eye,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She could see from my face that I was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fucking high,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;man. sad song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-112003009894415567?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112003009894415567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/112003009894415567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_06_29_archive.html#112003009894415567' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-111986693952546564</id><published>2005-06-27T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:08:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semester started.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOshit.&lt;br /&gt;Makemahpeepeegooo.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Look Here.&lt;br /&gt;The SHIT starts NOW.&lt;br /&gt;TIME to get down to BUSINESS&lt;br /&gt;Weekday :&lt;br /&gt;3-5 Nap&lt;br /&gt;5-7 Homework&lt;br /&gt;7-8Dinner&lt;br /&gt;8-9Homework&lt;br /&gt;9-10Revision&lt;br /&gt;10-11PackBag;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good plan huh. trash  Hitler's Four Year Plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muggeritas MUG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rush to books*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared now? haha, you should be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-111986693952546564?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111986693952546564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111986693952546564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_06_27_archive.html#111986693952546564' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-111422854547954772</id><published>2005-04-23T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T12:02:57.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gwen Stefani - Hollaback Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few times I've been around that track&lt;br /&gt;So it's not just gonna to happen like that&lt;br /&gt;Because I ain't no hollaback girl&lt;br /&gt;I ain't no hollaback girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you were talking shit&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't think that I would hear it&lt;br /&gt;People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up&lt;br /&gt;So I'm ready to attack, gonna take you out&lt;br /&gt;That's right, put your pom-poms downs, getting everybody fired up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;No principals,no student-teachers&lt;br /&gt;both of us want to be the winner,&lt;br /&gt;but there can only be one&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all&lt;br /&gt;Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you&lt;br /&gt;That's right I'm the last one standing,&lt;br /&gt;another one bites the dust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me hear you say this shit is bananas&lt;br /&gt;B-A-N-A-N-A-S&lt;br /&gt;(This shit is bananas)&lt;br /&gt;(B-A-N-A-N-A-S)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok right. last night was at rgs for the annual student assembly and some chocolate childhood thing. which was nice, sweet and seriously fun and..and.. and.. hyper. i am still feeling hyper now though -.- we managed to get BEST ITEM. woot. Sean, Sharan, Kenneth, Rueban, Darrick and me went up onto stage to BHANGRA BHANGRA BHANGRA. HAHAHA. oo yeah BHANGRA IN PELANDOK style. so its pelangra but it did have a slight pinch of breakdance in it and an extreme move inside. bet rueban had a fun time being swinged by kenneth while darrick and sean were like jumping jumping and sharan and me at e side doing some floorskillz. haha. the atmosphere was there and we pulled it off. Many thanks to the rest of the team and the scouts who were there. i dun like scouts but the campfire part and &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=games" target="_blank"&gt;games&lt;/a&gt; part can still make it la. so yeahhh, rgs students assembly rocks my socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won best item yay. but i gotta say RI01, and RI02 items were entertaining and they had well coordinated steps and some smooth body movements. so i guess maybe we won by a stroke of luck? or maybe not. haha :P  but yea all the items were good.. i guess they were having a difficult time choosing or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Indian. that's the way to go.&lt;br /&gt;oh indianise me. i love bhangra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few times i've been round that track!&lt;br /&gt;So its time to score and its not gonna happen like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-111422854547954772?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111422854547954772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111422854547954772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_04_23_archive.html#111422854547954772' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-111115027754053223</id><published>2005-03-18T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T20:51:17.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me again.. dat we'll be lovers and friends. aww wad a nice song. lol&lt;br /&gt;anyway. its still post camp period, and pre-school period. school hols are almost over.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: boogeyman ,&lt;br /&gt;wednesday : pool and lan,&lt;br /&gt;thursday : lan,&lt;br /&gt;friday : lan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty eventful hey -.- haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went out with Nic and Melvin after tuition.&lt;br /&gt;play Dota.. plae and get trashed by melvin though nic and me won him at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home after dinner, nic wanted to add some friends in friendster but cause his com down, he needed help to like add his friends.&lt;br /&gt;this convo started :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy : ok i help u la, tell me ur password la&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas : don't want la, i tell u my friendster password, u will hack my hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started to laugh like shit in the bus. HAMSTER lol . he was thinking bout hamster when he wanted to say friendster. so yea get the joke. fine if u don't.. hurrrrrr to u den :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-111115027754053223?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111115027754053223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111115027754053223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_03_18_archive.html#111115027754053223' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-111089802906643090</id><published>2005-03-15T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:47:09.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from Church camp. oh man wad can i say. it was one of the best camps i've ever gone to. ok best la huh. fun fun fun. i've become more holy i guess. haha. never imagined myself saying dat but yea, God does love me. and yea everyone out there. (: haha. but i am still far from angelic. today post camp effects, fatigue, damn tired. managed to do some maths, after dat, went out with benteoh and qikai to j8 and watched Boogeyman, shake dat boogie boogie. right it was totally lame. i was left at the edge of my chair for like.. 1 and a 1/2 hours and the Ending iz so anti-climax. don't really make sense. Tmr dear muggers pls go to Toa payoh library at 11. meeting 1st ok. rmb 2 bring ur hw along. its time to MUG. MUGGERITAS. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-111089802906643090?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111089802906643090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/111089802906643090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_03_15_archive.html#111089802906643090' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110958171344405090</id><published>2005-02-28T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T17:08:33.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey back. Woah how many weeks since i'm here. hahaha... been real busy lately. or rather. i've lost interest in blogging =/. Tsk.zzz.zzz. hahaha. right -.- anyway. i am so inspired to MUG right now. all pumped up to GET DOWN to my BOOKS. or rather my PILING homework. ok rather high.. better go START on my WORK. woots. seldom get high DOING WORK. NOTE: dis is not my normal self. oh yes. and ON friday night instead of going town after cca. i am going to stay in school for night study, woot. oh yes i am so damn hardcore. O's is a game and I AM THE PLAYA! thanks to Bro Mike's talk haha. INSPIRATION. YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH! *brain bursts due to getting so high* BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110958171344405090?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110958171344405090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110958171344405090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_02_28_archive.html#110958171344405090' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110795522971654462</id><published>2005-02-09T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T21:20:29.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok back.. dis week damn skrewd..&lt;br /&gt;1st got punished by HOL for playing ball before house meeting&lt;br /&gt;after that, got suaned by my cca teacher..&lt;br /&gt;and now i feel so sian.&lt;br /&gt;lol.. no lah.. new year.. my mood a lil up`  &lt;br /&gt;budden again, i got an mouth ulcer due to the heaty tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;Now iz only the 1st day la..&lt;br /&gt;today went to church for CNY mass- went for the chinky session - cannot even understand or follow.. damn chim..&lt;br /&gt;den went for house visiting la.&lt;br /&gt;now i am back.. waiting for andrew to resume FM game.&lt;br /&gt;for now i will go and do my maths homework tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110795522971654462?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110795522971654462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110795522971654462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_02_09_archive.html#110795522971654462' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110726959636568410</id><published>2005-02-01T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T22:53:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellow wahhahhaaaaaaaaa i love dis week.&lt;br /&gt;i love it. coz its so slack. ugghhhh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok. "This iz how we do" , 50 cent keeps making uggh yeah. u know wad i mean&lt;br /&gt;haha. nice song. catchy background music.&lt;br /&gt;This is how we do!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody do it like we do so show me some love!&lt;br /&gt;yay. today still got time to go jogging with SYAZWAN. wasssup brudddddddda lol. he damn fit la. i am sure he reading this. UR FIT DAMNIT. DARN FIT. lol&lt;br /&gt;Den came home do some narrative planning.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes and when i was back from my jog in the park. i saw dis hot babe. HOT. phuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;dat's just to add some spice in this place. but yes. i did saw dat babe - mgs one. sia lahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;now learning my ting xie for tmr. before i get down to study for bi-weekly. heel yeah. the hard knock life. just lurvin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110726959636568410?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110726959636568410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110726959636568410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110726959636568410' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110709702200522520</id><published>2005-01-30T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T22:57:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>leftty. i am back 2 blog.&lt;br /&gt;done all hw finally...&lt;br /&gt;haiya.. plae soccer until got blisters.. jia lat man..&lt;br /&gt;brrrr.. damn tired ah.. damn unfit also. blah. -.-&lt;br /&gt;1st cat class lesson... finding meanings of our own name..&lt;br /&gt;after that, came home plae football manager 2005&lt;br /&gt;finally bought over Baihakki khaizan, Imran Zainol, Daniel Bennett, Shahril Ishak.&lt;br /&gt;Almost have the whole national squad in my home utd team!&lt;br /&gt;Wheee. haha&lt;br /&gt;after playing fm.. chiong maths homework.. do rates of changes...&lt;br /&gt;went out to eat at thai express.. feel so bloated.. even till now.. den go to popular.. by files and blardi chemistry tys.. for blardi O's..&lt;br /&gt;now i'm studying vectors from tmr's test... damn poor thing siah.. oh yes&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Andrew again.. for helping me out with my "Rates of changes" worksheet questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rufio - Like a Prayer&lt;br /&gt;The X-ecutioners - Feel the Bass&lt;br /&gt;Eminem - Mocking Bird&lt;br /&gt;Sum41 - Pieces&lt;br /&gt;Limp Bizkit - Break Stuff&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat World - Polaris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i hate O's...&lt;br /&gt;Pressure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110709702200522520?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110709702200522520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110709702200522520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110709702200522520' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110603375026639931</id><published>2005-01-18T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T15:35:50.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;LIONS WE LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee i was there at the stadium. Crazy atmosphere dood. Kallang wave. Different Foul languages mixed together and hauled at the referee. haha.&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;HIGH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went there with &lt;strong&gt;Qikai, Yuan Zu, Melvin, Nicholas, Nigel Chan and Natalia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes &lt;strong&gt;Lions&lt;/strong&gt; got their 2nd &lt;strong&gt;Tiger cup&lt;/strong&gt; since &lt;strong&gt;1998 &lt;/strong&gt;after winning as underdogs and the finals was against Vietnam who were favorites to win.&lt;br /&gt;OLE OLE OLE!&lt;br /&gt;Thks to nicholas who intro "i just wanna live" by good charlotte, its hot man. can't stop repeating this boiling track.&lt;br /&gt;oh man pretty hectic this week.&lt;br /&gt;Gabrah-brah- frah -lah&lt;br /&gt;just blabberin. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goh Tat Chuan. No:7 was an old boy of SJI. WTF?! kowtows&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeremy listen in class! a disaster of this magnitude shows you're sleeping!                 WTF?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat's ms tracy goh's remarks by the way. i wasn't sleeping btw. i just dun get wad she's saying.&lt;br /&gt;nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110603375026639931?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110603375026639931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110603375026639931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_01_18_archive.html#110603375026639931' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110544380288563586</id><published>2005-01-11T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T19:43:22.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peeps. here i am again! after so long.&lt;br /&gt;School's started! uggh..&lt;br /&gt;One word - "DAMN"&lt;br /&gt;O's u know. O's! now i hate the letter "O" ARGHHH&lt;br /&gt;gotta mug mug mug, teachers giving homework somemore. fug fug fug&lt;br /&gt;i need somemore luck luck luck, i know dis gona suck suck suck&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. ok dat was retarded&lt;br /&gt;first i wanna say,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMANTHA! wheee.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHESTER! whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;no more birthdays already.&lt;br /&gt;THANKYEW ANDREW!&lt;br /&gt;THANK U! YES U! cause u taught me alot of stuff i didn't know (:&lt;br /&gt;GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks QIKAI and BENTEOH for helping me train my pull-ups.&lt;br /&gt;Nattage who's in OBS! wahahaha good luck! :P&lt;br /&gt;i gonna mug now. tataaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110544380288563586?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110544380288563586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110544380288563586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2005_01_11_archive.html#110544380288563586' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110442695508103034</id><published>2004-12-30T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T01:15:55.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harlow peeps! --- Scanning through the Jeremictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Jeremictionary&lt;br /&gt;1stly,Dere is nothing like "yes" or "no" - its only i think so or i guess so&lt;br /&gt;no confirmed answers&lt;br /&gt;2ndly, Dere is nothing such as holiday cause it ends so fast&lt;br /&gt;3rdly, Dere is nothing u can really find in the Jeremictionary although u think it has everything&lt;br /&gt;4thly, Y do u stay here and stand all this Jeremictionary crap. If i was u, i would be heading to another webbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Jeremictionary closed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dat was lame. i am nuts. dun let me get to you. i am kinda contagious.&lt;br /&gt;today nice day.&lt;br /&gt;tiring one also&lt;br /&gt;went out with qikai natalia claire and her bro and bro friend&lt;br /&gt;went for tuition&lt;br /&gt;came home totally tired&lt;br /&gt;in 2 days time gonna sch reopen&lt;br /&gt;gonna see the teachers' faces again&lt;br /&gt;in about 11 months time, i`d be sitting for my O`s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEP! dun think so far yet. take one day by a day.&lt;br /&gt;happy new year&lt;br /&gt;my condolences to those who perished in the tsunami. God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110442695508103034?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110442695508103034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110442695508103034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_12_30_archive.html#110442695508103034' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110329395045999654</id><published>2004-12-17T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T22:32:30.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back back back! holler. actually. i've been back for 2 days- Ha suckers. so yesh- i've gone to KL and shop till i certainly dropped. and after dis 2 small holidays, its realli TIME to settle at HOME. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; X`mas coming- wad's the biggie.. ok maybe. x`mas tree iz alreadi up with a few prezzies below~ X`mas shopping not finish yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes- within the 2 days. many GREAT things happened. so yes i was walking in orchard most of my time. BUT! dat's not all hahaha. guess who i saw yesterday. i saw OLINDA and PUG JELLY. OH MAN PUG JELLY lol. they were eating at cineleisure BK while OLI was at kinokuniya. yep. so today went out with YEE HSU, ANDREW, WEN YI, THEODORE- went to plae POOL and K-POOL and LAN. as usual. -.- blah. damn tired ah. duh. its tiring trying to escape natalia's powerfists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and i went to meet JARED dis morning so been kinda up quite early. nice meeting u (: pretty tired.. just came home from tuition. zzz.  *Sammie a.k.a sm the pug jelly lover* suppose to go out de leh. den -.- dunno y. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah lao HOLIDAYS ending. irritating! Bring BACK NOVEMBER TO ME. fuck time. y iz there such a thing called time? damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110329395045999654?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110329395045999654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110329395045999654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_12_17_archive.html#110329395045999654' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110277972699501397</id><published>2004-12-12T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T23:49:27.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;cya guys.. i'm off to KL...&lt;br /&gt;Take Care :) and i will 2. ByeBye.. Leaving Tomorrow at 0900 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen&lt;br /&gt;Irresisto- Hip hip *scratch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when i was alright?&lt;br /&gt; Tell me dat u know that i was alright?&lt;br /&gt; U left me thinking i`d be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how much longer i can wait..&lt;br /&gt;Its a thin line between love and hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its crazy but i'm falling apart&lt;br /&gt;its crazy how u're leaving me scarred &lt;br /&gt;its crazy girl wherever u are- u stole my heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen just like a moment&lt;br /&gt;Stolen u nvr owned it&lt;br /&gt;Stolen girl u took away my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to say it- i know- it can't come out of my mouth- said wad i needed to say - just too hard for u to see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TaTa pple- Mwahahaha. :) I'll be back soon. i hope... i will!...i guess.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110277972699501397?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110277972699501397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110277972699501397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110277972699501397' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110241861679916005</id><published>2004-12-07T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T19:23:36.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back from bintan club med- pretty nice place with extremely warm pple and good accomodation. GOs were like the coolest bunch of peeps on dis world. hahaha. oh yesh. dis past week been going to K-pool to plae pool -.- duh. and go to E-games or Raiders at Cineleisure- with e same bunch of pple - &lt;strong&gt;qikai, andrew, yee hsu, derrick tham and brian.&lt;/strong&gt; mwahahaha song ah. sad la i odd one out.. they all ncc land lol.. i never touch my books yet. everyday plae gb.. no life ah. better start studying. for soccer lovers pls plae fantasy.premierleague.com  - join &lt;strong&gt;nigel's &lt;/strong&gt;league also. but nigel's going down so he's not realli a &lt;strong&gt;threat&lt;/strong&gt;. see that nigel?- This is aimed at nigel zeng - See That? mwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we came here to set dis party off .. right&lt;br /&gt;lets bounce tonight,&lt;br /&gt;if they dun let us through the front,&lt;br /&gt;we'll come through the siddeeee,&lt;br /&gt;Coz i dun eva wanna leave da game without at least saying...good---bye&lt;br /&gt;so all ma pple on ma left, all ma pple on ma right&lt;br /&gt;swing one last timeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to explore into your mind,&lt;br /&gt;To find out why you're so fuckin' jealous&lt;br /&gt;Now why did they make You-Who?&lt;br /&gt;hippity Gah-Gah BooBOoO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ur mouth is open,  yer disgusting,&lt;br /&gt;wad the fuck u eat for lunch, a bunch of sweets or something..? what?&lt;br /&gt;U munched a bunch of Crunch N`Munch?&lt;br /&gt;Ur tooth is rotten iz to the gum!&lt;br /&gt;your breath stinks! wanna chew some gum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110241861679916005?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110241861679916005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110241861679916005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_12_07_archive.html#110241861679916005' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110170225687154181</id><published>2004-11-29T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T12:24:16.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bom jus woke up. -.- yesterday went out whole day with &lt;strong&gt;melvin, ashley&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;nicholas&lt;/strong&gt;. Damn lame though hahaha. plae lan plae pool den go sumo bento eat den go mac's eat. wah crazy sia. den come home so tired. so nvr blog. but yesterday quite nice la. i guess. sorry brain not working properly. abit rusty. so cannot crap much now. uggh. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110170225687154181?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110170225687154181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110170225687154181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_29_archive.html#110170225687154181' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110105907078069989</id><published>2004-11-22T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T01:44:30.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey encore rox. i mean "ENCORE" by eminem. Oh yeahhh. chalet iz over, it was fun  :) thks julz, and &lt;strong&gt;happie bdae julz&lt;/strong&gt;! tho i post dis 1hr and 25mins later den ur bdae. oh yyes. i finish revising chinese chapter one and i tried to remember the Cosine rule and.. i remember TUNKU ABDUL RAHMAN &lt;&gt;Nat&lt;/strong&gt; who started "tunku-ing".hahahha.. O's are coming and everyone's frantic. oh yes, its not really coming although its.. 11 and a 1/2 months aaway. oh damn its freakin near. i am gonna start revising &lt;strong&gt;GEOGRAPHY &lt;/strong&gt;tomorrow. Pro nots.. *smirks* hahaa. duunno lar see my mood den say :P. Oh yes apart from work. thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Andrew &lt;/strong&gt;who lend me &lt;strong&gt;MY SASSY GIRL &lt;/strong&gt;dvd, starring Jeon Ji-hyun&lt;&gt;ANDREW&lt;/strong&gt; again for helping me send my commonwealth essay. Thanks alot :)  Flashback : " Its so disgusting &lt;strong&gt;can?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Can..can.. &lt;/strong&gt;" hahahhaa. dun worri , peace :) i have nothing against "can" so "can" for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110105907078069989?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110105907078069989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110105907078069989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_22_archive.html#110105907078069989' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110053018360221519</id><published>2004-11-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T22:49:43.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeeeeeee. hari raya all :D Whooooooooo hyper. today rox my sox. Credits to Wilson who send me 2 more of LP Jay-z Collision songs. Credits to Benteoh for Teenage DirtBag. ok back to where i stop. Hols hw: Finish Commonwealth.. Physics[Sound]....ChinkO`lvls&lt;3/4done&gt;. great i am on my way to slacking nirvana. bye peeps i am off to a far away place with my buds. See me at downtown east yea for 16,17,18. so Puh--leaseeee dun call my home. just call if u're dere&lt;at&gt; and maybe can hook up. haha. so the main storyline iz dat I AM GOING FOR "CHALET" wheeeeeeeeee. whhhooooooooooooo. 360 gonna rock ur house. or maybe 306, cus this is a joint event. Credit To Julz for good arrangement/organization. May we have a fun time.                        WE ARE THE TEENAGE DIRTBAG BABIEEEEEEEEEEE. ssowie prettaye hyper. chubbie teletubby signing out. skrew the incredibles they are stealing me and my teletubbies limelight :D We are the real super heroes who can see the world through the TeeVee in our tummies.  okae pretty retarded ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110053018360221519?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110053018360221519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110053018360221519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_15_archive.html#110053018360221519' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110010558805846337</id><published>2004-11-11T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:57:16.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahaha today iz shitty shitty shitty. i slept like 13 hours. wad the hell. more den half the day gone. i meant yesterday. now alreadi new day..haha. HAPPY DEEPAVALI! WHOOOOOOOoooooo. woots. holiday so carefree and all la. veri nice feeling but next year die liao... still got hols hw la.. aiyo... "if u keep asking me i'll melt away in the summer air, it wun hurt half as much if i ask you to tell me something".. Saosin - I can tell&lt;intro-ed&gt; quite nice la. shitty its addictive. Qikai! Dat arse dare not plae wimme wheel of fortune lol. Eh freak la. frendster stilll dun wana return me testimonials.. BRING BACK BRING BACK OH BRING BACK MY TESTIMONIALS TO ME TO ME. ohh. i just love dat kiddie song :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110010558805846337?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110010558805846337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110010558805846337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_11_archive.html#110010558805846337' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109984334049650479</id><published>2004-11-11T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T00:56:26.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom bom bom bom. Mosh pple! mosh against bush. LoL. boring...boring...boring...boring... geee someone save me from boredom e big monsta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109984334049650479?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109984334049650479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109984334049650479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_11_archive.html#109984334049650479' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-110001223889813544</id><published>2004-11-09T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T22:57:18.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahaha wheeeeeee. hooooooooo. JULZ SKREW U! hahaha. ass hole. -.- anywayz back to my life. ahh skrew julz. ok back to my life, hahaha i started on hol hw wheeeeeeeee. went to amk library with benteoh and we mugged surprisingly haha. did one o`level chinese paper, benteoh was copying all the way tho. den, we went to court and see electrical appliances and ended up watching a viet war show. phuckin nice, phuckin gross 2. Nothing much la.. meanwhile playing GB and MS. no life. 4 days never go orchard liao. not bad ah.. haha. o yeah. i quitting guitar class.. gonna start learning on myself la. dumb scum melvin cannot make it today even if there as guitar class, he enjoying time at pasir ris lol.. blah. ._. oo wilson sending me song haha. LP feat Jay-Z . shud be quite nice la. both sides also quite nice. anyway i eating miloballs with vitasoy&lt;we&gt; burrps* vitasoy makes me drunk :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-110001223889813544?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110001223889813544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/110001223889813544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_09_archive.html#110001223889813544' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109996819873680013</id><published>2004-11-09T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T10:43:18.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalala. hols iz like blahahahaha. zzzzzz. today going to library to studie with benjamin. pro nots? hahaha. chiong holiday homework ahHhHh. Hmm. oh ya. nvr blog for 3 days liao. blogging like quite ma-fan la haha. o well. nothing better to do also. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109996819873680013?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109996819873680013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109996819873680013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_09_archive.html#109996819873680013' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109958698385524804</id><published>2004-11-04T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T00:49:43.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey back in business! pai seh veh long nvr blog liao. 10x to Natashia for her help :D and yes. woots school hols alreadi.. 2nd week of sch hols and i did nothing leh. nothing.. nothing.. watching time pass la. rotting.. decomposing. ahh. zzz. come back from qikai house. wah plae winning eleven8 with wen yi. Wen yi pro la. kowtows can already bah.. tmr still got scouts. bui tahan. veri sian liao lor. oh yes. but all good 2. school hols alreadi! Wheee. time to relac one corner.  o gosh and toking bout the smss carnival. quite ok also la. just nothing new O.o? like all carnivals. and Randall! wanna die izit. make me nigel and milton wait like. 3 hours. kaoz big ah u. haha. aiya dun worri we veri patient de.&lt;br /&gt;Sincere thanks again to Natashia for ur pro glam imaging. dunno whaddat means. but so on and yada yada :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109958698385524804?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109958698385524804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109958698385524804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_11_04_archive.html#109958698385524804' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109413777993674233</id><published>2004-09-02T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:11:32.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyAsSsSs. Back from OBS[Outward Bound School] one day early coz of tmr's NPC[National Pioneering Competition]. Hahahaz. looking down at bishan park now.. Gee... a lot of kiasu scouts there oredi... placing equipments la.. doing stuffs.. hmms.. SJI leh O.o.? lol.. but unfair la hor..we come back so tired from OBS den muz go for NPC. Jus hope all e best i guess. 3-2-1 Flagpole Team : Jeremy Yeo, Eugene Ang, Mikel Syn, Darren. God bless us, maybe we mite scrape something? hopefully. So glad to be back in mainland singapore.. P.ubin was fun nevertheless, all e outdoor activities.. shioookk ahh. Sji NPC Team `04 Win Or Lose ? hmm..we'll see tmr.. hopefully i remember how to pitch and stuff. yea take care. Love to be back :) hhaahaa woooohooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109413777993674233?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109413777993674233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109413777993674233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_09_02_archive.html#109413777993674233' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109310068933609669</id><published>2004-08-22T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T23:04:49.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.. i am backk.. (: i think i haven't smile for a long time oredi have i.. (: haha. well i am back to my old self.. i guess life goes on.. its been oredi 4 weeks since i know about "that"... yea so dat was the end of "us" who actually did not start up much. i think BGRs are a total waste of time... for now (: haha. yea i mean.. y do we intend to look for a life patner when we're at this age.. b`sides it takes up time and money.. yea so... my mindset is now settled.. i am not looking back no more.. never.. wad has passed has passed. (: and guess wad i finally fixed up my hi-fi system.. bass enhanced haha. Philips MC-V320.. real cool hi-fi. its good also i guess. listening to music can make me forget bout those painful stuff... or bad memories... yeah~! Besides 360-s back. With our attachment Julz haha (: Geee i need to lean my turtle from e start... o well never give up (: . ok i cannot stop smiling can i?!?! hahaha. now i listening to jay chou "Qi li xiang" and "jian dan ai".. my com now quite skrewd la hor.. heheS.. in 16 colours almost black and white.. total KONK up.. wow now oredi 11.. i must do work den tmr go church and come back still got time to revise.. ahh here comes conray asking me bout sch work =/ zzz conray.. ahaha. o well i in good moOd today! LOVE ALL U PPLE OUT THERE!! haha :D OBS coming pple.. get ready.. OK CONRAY SKREW U STOP MSGING ME ON MSN AHH!! noisy fella he :P haha.. i am penning my thoughts down here damn u. o well stay in good mood lolS.! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109310068933609669?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109310068933609669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109310068933609669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109310068933609669' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109186298519586252</id><published>2004-08-07T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T15:16:25.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gifts And Curses - Yellowcard [ To Special Ones]&lt;br /&gt;Mary belongs to the words of a song.&lt;br /&gt;I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her.&lt;br /&gt;But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Why did I say all those things before?&lt;br /&gt;I was sure. (She is the one), but I have a purpose, (she is the one),&lt;br /&gt; and I have to fight this, (she is the one), a villian I can't knock down.&lt;br /&gt;I see your face with every punch I take, and every bone I break, it's all for you.&lt;br /&gt;And my worst pains are words I cannot say,&lt;br /&gt;still I will always fight on for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary's alive in the bright New York sky, the city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her.&lt;br /&gt; Everything's small on the ground below, down below.&lt;br /&gt;What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know? (She is the one), all that I wanted, (she is the one), and I will be haunted, (she is the one), this gift is my curse for now.&lt;br /&gt; I see your face with every punch I take, and every bone I break,&lt;br /&gt; it's all for you.&lt;br /&gt;And my worst pains are words I cannot say,&lt;br /&gt;Still I will always fight on for you. Fight on for you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109186298519586252?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109186298519586252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109186298519586252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_08_07_archive.html#109186298519586252' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109143262044134612</id><published>2004-08-02T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T15:43:40.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey..life goes on right.. before u know it.. i am gone for OBS.. Ok so X-Country is over..pretty satisfied with my timing.. Yesterday i was on my guitar.. practising "The Reason" by hooberstank... kinda easy haha.. mastered it alreadi.. Den.. on Saturday.. i stepped up la.. i got "apl" post haha... i am quite happy with it.. and project coordinator... LaLaLaLa. Yea and my new hairstyle... WOOT.. i was so damn happie!! but.. its not allowed IN SCHOOL. damn u SCHOOL! so i had to trim off my backfin today...*sobx* o well... I'll be a goodboy.. Back to where i ended.. cannot forget u tho i saw the damage dat was done to me..*Sighx* Y R U STUCK IN MY HEAD!!!!! aHhHhHhHhhhh.. Get out of my head.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109143262044134612?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109143262044134612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109143262044134612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_08_02_archive.html#109143262044134612' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-109106173930498174</id><published>2004-07-29T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T08:42:19.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.. i tink i shall continue blogging... I went for dat national track and field thingy.. All e other schs were like there too la.. den rain like crazieee, den today kena fever..ZzZzZz. damn skrewd up la. Wish i was in sch..somehow, with my buds... i cudn't sleep at all.. i was thinking..thinking..and thinking abt something that wudn't even matter... maybe i was too dumb, i din't realli see it coming my way. Maybe Qikai knows what i'm toking bout... coz i was toking with him on the fone for 1/2 hr over dat sh1t. The words dat came out of her mouth.. Din't seem to have any importance anymore..&lt;br /&gt;In fact.. I think this is the end rite...? i realli can't believe dat i was played like that..anyways.. i am gonna confirm stuff 1st..before doing any sh1t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intro - P. Diddy] (Mario Winans)I like this right here(I just need to talk to you for a second)Mario Winans (It won't take me long)This Bad Boy baby! (I gotta get this off my chest)Hey yo Lil' Flip! Talk to em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse - Lil' Flip] (P. Diddy)Uh! Half the time I'm on the grind&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna play wit my mindY&lt;br /&gt;ou wonder why we never spending time&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I get paid to rhyme?&lt;br /&gt;I took you out the hood and I laced you up&lt;br /&gt;Now you a Cover Girl, I had to make you up&lt;br /&gt;You moved in my crib and I caked you upIt's been a long time coming, I'm a wake you up&lt;br /&gt;When I ain't wit you I'm clocking dough&lt;br /&gt;Not popping Moe' wit a flock of hoes&lt;br /&gt;Don't beat around the bush, just let me know&lt;br /&gt;But deep down you don't wanna let me go&lt;br /&gt;Uh! You know the kid got chicks for days&lt;br /&gt;I push spliffs of haze, and my whips on blades!&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't trying to break your heart&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta learn to play your part&lt;br /&gt;(Hey yo 'Rio, talk to em)[Verse - Mario Winans]&lt;br /&gt;I'm really glad that you can take out time&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got a lot on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that you would be the kind&lt;br /&gt;To do the dirt and hang you head&lt;br /&gt;Babygirl won't you make me understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you would say the things you said to me&lt;br /&gt;You made me believe, we would be forever&lt;br /&gt;But it was all a lie!&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus - Mario Winans]If it never really was what you seen in me&lt;br /&gt;Why did you say you believed in me?&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you my security&lt;br /&gt;It's driving me crazy baby&lt;br /&gt;If it never really was what you had for me&lt;br /&gt;Why did you say that you wanted me, needed me?&lt;br /&gt;If it never really was what you meant for me, tell me&lt;br /&gt;[Verse - Mario Winans]Now I know I've asked you time and time again&lt;br /&gt;Were you sure you didn't want another man?&lt;br /&gt;I would of understood it back then&lt;br /&gt;But you had to wait until I gave in&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I've been a sucker for your love&lt;br /&gt;Baby tell me what the hell was I thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;I should of listened to them when they told me&lt;br /&gt;But I learned the hard way![Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge - Mario Winans] (2x)Why would you play with my heart?&lt;br /&gt;When I gave it all&lt;br /&gt;It's tearing me apart girl&lt;br /&gt;All you had to do is so say&lt;br /&gt;I would of let you go&lt;br /&gt;You're making it so hard girl&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why why baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Tierra "T Baby" Brown)If it never really was what you seen in me&lt;br /&gt;Why did you say you believed in me(I just tried to give you what you needed)&lt;br /&gt;It's all because of you my securityIt's driving me crazy baby(Would you just tell me why you lied to me)&lt;br /&gt;If it never really was what you had for me&lt;br /&gt;Why did you say that you wanted me(What am I to do?) needed me? (I will leave you)&lt;br /&gt;If it never really was what you ment for me, tell me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-109106173930498174?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109106173930498174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/109106173930498174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_07_29_archive.html#109106173930498174' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108549266075323111</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T21:44:20.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/londonbelow/1038910932_erthugbear.jpg" border="0" alt="Thug Bear"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thug Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/londonbelow/quizzes/Which%20Dysfunctional%20Care%20Bear%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Dysfunctional Care Bear Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108549266075323111?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108549266075323111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108549266075323111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108549266075323111' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108523452185635240</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T22:02:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/evilxelf/1073106897_carnation2.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8b22880)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Reincarnation: You are nice enough to go to heaven,&lt;br&gt;but Earth won't be as fun without you. So you&lt;br&gt;shall come back as someone or something else.&lt;br&gt;As a real optimist and lighthearted person, you&lt;br&gt;always see the good in things. People probably&lt;br&gt;respect you for your wonderful personality and&lt;br&gt;love for life. People like you make the world a&lt;br&gt;happier place (please rate my quiz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/evilxelf/quizzes/**Where%20will%20you%20go%20when%20you%20die%3F**(now%20with%20pics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;**Where will you go when you die?**(now with pics)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108523452185635240?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108523452185635240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108523452185635240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108523452185635240' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108523395984362398</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T21:52:39.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/ghettokitty/1047299558_izdominant.jpg" border="0" alt="dominant"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You have a dominant kiss- you take charge and make&lt;br&gt;sure your partner can feel it! Done artfully,&lt;br&gt;it can be very satisfactory if he/she is into&lt;br&gt;you playing the dominant role MEORW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ghettokitty/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20kiss%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of kiss are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108523395984362398?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108523395984362398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108523395984362398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108523395984362398' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108515272357766197</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T23:18:43.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1073244976_cturespure.JPG" border="0" alt="Unicorns are pure...."&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your a Unicorn! Unicorns are pure, innocent,&lt;br&gt;magestic creatures that have a spiraling white&lt;br&gt;horn growing out of their forehead, and a white&lt;br&gt;graceful, horses body. Unicorns represent the&lt;br&gt;sign of purity, innocence, freindship, healing,&lt;br&gt;rejeventation, and truth. Your horn is rare&lt;br&gt;prized, but you tend to be naive, lured by a&lt;br&gt;childs cry. Unicorns are reare, beautiful ans&lt;br&gt;shy mythical creatures, and you are lucky to be&lt;br&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20Mythical%20Beast%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Mythical Beast are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108515272357766197?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108515272357766197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108515272357766197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108515272357766197' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108514931194846105</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:21:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061401756_topdreams2.jpg" border="0" alt="Morpheus"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Morpheus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108514931194846105?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514931194846105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514931194846105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108514931194846105' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108514913866019055</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:18:58.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/MissAnthropy/1077072707_ystalheart.jpg" border="0" alt="crystal heart"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heart of Crystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/MissAnthropy/quizzes/What%20is%20Your%20Heart%20REALLY%20Made%20of%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is Your Heart REALLY Made of?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108514913866019055?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514913866019055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514913866019055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108514913866019055' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108514896723971453</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:16:07.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/X/xdeadxstarx/1043989612_icturesRed.JPG" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your Heart is Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xdeadxstarx/quizzes/What%20Color%20is%20Your%20Heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Color is Your Heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108514896723971453?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514896723971453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514896723971453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108514896723971453' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108514878486279771</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:13:04.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1074265078_turesMAGIC.JPG" border="0" alt="magic"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your a magical unicorn! As all unicorns go, magic&lt;br&gt;unicorns are amazing with enchantments and can&lt;br&gt;perform spells and all kind of crafts. Magic&lt;br&gt;Unicorns have horns that if drank from can cure&lt;br&gt;blindness, and give immortality. All magical&lt;br&gt;unicorns are very kind and heart-warming, but&lt;br&gt;can get tempermental if a spell goes wrong.&lt;br&gt;Magical Unicorns live in forests where they can&lt;br&gt;practise all there magic in secret. But, if a&lt;br&gt;human befreinds a magical unicorn, they have a&lt;br&gt;friend for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20Unicorn%20are%20you%3F%20(With%20beautiful%20pictures)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of Unicorn are you? (With beautiful pictures)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108514878486279771?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514878486279771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514878486279771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108514878486279771' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108514849128602607</id><published>2004-05-21T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T22:08:11.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PaladinDragoon/1057931362_horepatrol.jpg" border="0" alt="metallic_blue_dragon"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Magic in the water: you are the magic, and water is&lt;br&gt;your home! You are the opposite of the fire&lt;br&gt;dragon; you are calm, peaceful, and less&lt;br&gt;violent. People flock to you for help because&lt;br&gt;they know you'll give it willingly. Keep it up!&lt;br&gt;Your element is obvious enough. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PaladinDragoon/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20dragon%20element%20and%20color%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your dragon element and color?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108514849128602607?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514849128602607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108514849128602607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_21_archive.html#108514849128602607' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108325018496024356</id><published>2004-05-01T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T22:56:37.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time to pen down my thoughts again.. hie, i am back. Life's getting tuffer each day.. June hols already fully filled up even be4 it reaches. Mid year is only 6 days away.. giving me the creeps. Pressured to succeed in Singapore. Sighx... So stressin. Now studying for chem test... Muggers Assoc. Sad thing iz dat napfa cannot get gold. just coz of 2.4km run.. *sigh* i think i better get back to work if not i gotta burn midnite oil =) cya peeps. In every dark cloud, there's always a silver lining. I am living by dat principle but i still can't see dat silver lining.. Thanks Aaron- u are a realli nice person. Thanks for dat song- 3daysgrace- I hate everything about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108325018496024356?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108325018496024356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108325018496024356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108325018496024356' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108273219011326376</id><published>2004-04-24T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T23:00:39.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Elo. I am back. Latest: Nicoll Highway Collapse.. Sad rite.. ? &gt;.&lt; 3 days alreadi and the last guy is still somewhere missin. God Bless him. And school's been rahter chaotic lately. late nights and all. I having Panda Eyes X_X. lol. N also. Mid year coming.. i haven't started my revision.. am i screwed? hope not.. wish me luck and all. solemn mood today. so not realli going crazy. Tmr still got scouts.. not going for RGS campfire.. nt very enthu abt campfire dis daes. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108273219011326376?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108273219011326376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108273219011326376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_04_24_archive.html#108273219011326376' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108229931874158024</id><published>2004-04-19T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T22:46:00.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LaLaLa... Another week goes by, sooo quickly... yawnz. Anywayz. mid year is coming. *gives a loud sighx* but gotta cheer up. Life's not that bad rite.. &gt;.&lt; And woot passed my first class hike. oo yesh~! And the Blog is Revamped..! Lol. ha.. feeling so much better. Today the whole of cc2 went to some religious place excursion. Rather fun/interesting/blablabla. ok la. new Xperience. N congrats to the pple chosen for LLTC. Way ta go. Logarithms is sho tuff..racking my brains.. anyway my brains are too puny, nothing to rack also. Lol leave skool best man. Our Youth shall stand up and go against the schoolS.( dere i go again giving my "school collapsing speech") muahaha. i am mad. And Peace out gotta go. Gettin late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108229931874158024?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108229931874158024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108229931874158024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_04_19_archive.html#108229931874158024' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108161184902313755</id><published>2004-04-11T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T23:48:33.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oo.so long never blog. no time&gt;.&lt;.. maybe mite give up dis small hobby. (-.-)"? No idea. Sighx. Holy Week also nothing much wan lar.. juz dat got more hols. Thk God. needa break, schools killin me. guess wad. and pple tink i am dumb coz i rejected the lasallian leadership training camp thingy, no time wad..sorie lar. &gt;.&lt; Anywayz. schools killin the youth. Not a good idea to have schools. Lol. i am getting lame. Getting late g2g! Bye! Off to dreamland in my dream choo choo train. &gt;&gt; i am going mad. dun mind me.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108161184902313755?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108161184902313755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108161184902313755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108161184902313755' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108039493635904086</id><published>2004-03-28T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T21:46:13.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. finally got time to blog.. actually i have no time also.. sighX &gt;.&lt; dat's life.. becoming Crap day by day. Living each day, like there was no tomorrow... got so much work and test!! F.C.U.K damnit. School and all.. and SCOUTS!! damnit!! Scouts. Post Hike Log due by Monday. Woahohoho. I am so Screwed. Dat Zongbing surely gonna stab me to death :/ ... AND IF I DUN PASS IT UP. GUESS WHAT. gotta do the whole DAMN ASS HIKE AGAIN. Sorrie for being so pissed of and all. But Dat's ME rite HERE rite NOW!! &gt;.&lt; i am going nutz. Grrrr.. no time for anything. life getting dull, and teenage life was suppose to be FUN AND ALL. forget bout dat sh!t. it isn't.  Face it. Turned Insane. and i still owe my teachers lots of hw.. &gt;.&lt; somebody save me from the grasps of hell. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108039493635904086?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108039493635904086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108039493635904086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108039493635904086' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108005394149197568</id><published>2004-03-23T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T23:03:07.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling Sho Happie Today!! Dunno y.. jus hyper... :P..and today 3 of my  teachers nvr come to school!!! WHOOOO!!! it Rox Man.. Imagine how many SLACK PERIODS I HAVE! *Rejoice* finally slack day..for once .. i can take a breather... and i found a new chat patner...lolx... Way CoOl one kx... We can chat for hours.. Hahax.. good listener oso. thk God. Juz wad i needed. a break . right on time at my doorstep..i mite go slp now..be4 i miss my 6 hrs of sleep..and sleep in school.zZzZz.. Nat made me addicted to curbside prophet.&gt;&gt; its nice &gt;&gt; All the ladies say : yo Dat kid is crazy , Yes and dey go ahead and say " Wut's up With Mraz?" &gt;&gt; Way NICE. Thks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108005394149197568?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108005394149197568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108005394149197568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_23_archive.html#108005394149197568' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-107988078544133008</id><published>2004-03-22T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T22:56:28.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YawnZ.. Bloggin takes alot of reflection..geez pass me a mirror! ^_^ ! lolx... the whole sch hols is over and guess wad... i spent it all on scouts...-.- how silly..o well its over..and tons of holiday homework still lurkin in the dark to catch poor ol` me... nevertheless the search of adovndo continues.. -.- ok.. ritex.. getting lame..i am updating this bloggiez oftenly sooo keep a watch outZ..wheeeees....pelandok campfire is soo lame ks... so damn lame..and i was at e canteen doing refreshments till i nvr watch it at all..*F**K* man... -Censored Due To Healthy Viewing Purposes- And NOW I AM wandering Y i even CAME during the HOLS to prepare the Campfire...Fux...total waste of moi time.. o well..forget it.. next year wud be better..i Hope..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-107988078544133008?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107988078544133008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107988078544133008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_22_archive.html#107988078544133008' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-108161182239951671</id><published>2004-03-19T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T23:47:33.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oo.so long never blog. no time&gt;.&lt;.. maybe mite give up dis small hobby. (-.-)"? No idea. Sighx. Holy Week also nothing much wan lar.. juz dat got more hols. Thk God. needa break, schools killin me. guess wad. and pple tink i am dumb coz i rejected the lasallian leadership training camp thingy, no time wad..sorie lar. &gt;.&lt; Anywayz. schools killin the youth. Not a good idea to have schools. Lol. i am getting lame. Getting late g2g! Bye! Off to dreamland in my dream choo choo train. &gt;&gt; i am going mad. dun mind me.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-108161182239951671?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108161182239951671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/108161182239951671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_19_archive.html#108161182239951671' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-107970729103894063</id><published>2004-03-19T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:44:51.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo.. So Tired.. come back from campfire preparation..ZzZz..Shacked..somebody Save Me..if i die..i`d be drowned in a river of homework ritez... O.o ..rite.. ZzZz.. Sadistic teachers took my hols awae from me..Poor YounG one u got much to learn..lolx =P getting lamer each day -.- kinda late gotta Go... Learning to let go..YawnZ-------------------------Dere's a fine line between sanity and insanity, which side are u on?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-107970729103894063?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107970729103894063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107970729103894063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_19_archive.html#107970729103894063' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6643767.post-107970621828241852</id><published>2004-03-19T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T22:26:58.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LoL.. juz Started This blog thingy thing thing..still wondering how to use.. so foolin wit it =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6643767-107970621828241852?l=jeryeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107970621828241852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6643767/posts/default/107970621828241852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeryeo.blogspot.com/2004_03_19_archive.html#107970621828241852' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00811273419163543784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
