<?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-4438081193422282366</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:54:25.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And it just me,myself and I.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-2974910058213213164</id><published>2009-03-03T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T18:40:00.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my mc date is ending tomorrow,but i am still very sick):&lt;br /&gt;my cough have been going from bad to worst and my throat is getting very sore.Yes,very.&lt;br /&gt;Kind of make me wonder what the medicine I ate does,probably just to make me drowsy.Probably because i am immune to them already.Still,can't complain,my sister were the one who spread the cough bug to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drat,i certainly hope that I will be void to take the science common test tomorrow.To be honest,I don't even have the time to study or revise,&lt;br /&gt;I chatted on the phone ytd with someone,but that was because I wanted to kill my massive boredom for coping at home for 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,that all.&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'll get well tomorrow before he go to camp O:&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-2974910058213213164?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/2974910058213213164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-3074009158757573440</id><published>2009-03-01T23:08:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:14:54.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay,there will not be any chinese or science common test tomorrow for Esther. &lt;div&gt;NO SCHOOL FOR ME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am down with fever and cough,now feeling very drowsy and sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;drat,my voice is coarse now&gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw a crane on a patch of grass on my way home from church,how I wish I can bring it home:x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see this picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;asked hongwei to send it to me de,still can't believe I did that.whatever was I thinking when i told him to do that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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type='html'>I've received a hand drawn piglet in my mailbox today along with my parcel that I order online.&lt;br /&gt;kind of surprised I must say,no name,no words,just that piglet face.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; slotted it into the wrong mailbox &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;have to be it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told Wilson Wee a few days ago that I want to go to SP open house 2010.&lt;br /&gt;seem too early to be thinking about this now,but have a gut feeling that my needs will be greatly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fulfilled&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;don't understand me?haha,it's ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-3836969415259228883?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-6259952150073079906</id><published>2009-02-26T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:34:49.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I pass my geography!!&lt;br /&gt;kind of come as a shock to me,because I did'nt study for it.&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on it during geog lesson,and only read through the notes halfway after sch(20 min)&lt;br /&gt;exactly half of my classmate failed.&lt;br /&gt;thanks God for the pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem test is on tomorrow,and it tested heavily on mole concept,&lt;br /&gt;drat,I have to pray till i understand-.-&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6259952150073079906?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7736949285824494541</id><published>2009-02-24T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:10:55.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my chinese e-dictionary died on me ytd,when I am suppose to have a &lt;em&gt;COMMON &lt;/em&gt;compo test today.great.&lt;br /&gt;went to school despite having fever,because I don't want to miss out any of my 2 common test today..&lt;br /&gt;don't wish to stay back after school the next day for retest you see&gt;.&lt; class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rapidly,O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my source A answer was totally different from the few ppl i asked..&lt;br /&gt;It AL QAEDA,NOT JI..I'm sure of it..&lt;br /&gt;and are we suppose to show what the mousetrap,cheese represent?&lt;br /&gt;I did'nt do that..&lt;br /&gt;and I don't even understand the last question..drat,and that like half of the mark gone alr..&lt;br /&gt;damn,I hope there a retest.I can't fail my one and only SS common test like that..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-7736949285824494541?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/7736949285824494541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=7736949285824494541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7736949285824494541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7736949285824494541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-chinese-e-dictionary-died-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-2074154272750550437</id><published>2009-02-20T23:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:40:33.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>extract from a msn convo: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wilson wee tian wei. says (11:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;michelle like hong wei&lt;br /&gt;wilson wee tian wei. says (11:19 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i will jump straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah..chill man!:x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You believe that love is something that develops and grows.&lt;br /&gt;You don't believe in love at first site, and you never mistake lust for love.&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is about mutual devotion, respect, and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;You don't feel comfortable in a relationship, unless you're both in it for the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your love can last: You don't take commitment lightly - or leave relationships easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your love can fail: You're so committed, you often can't see the most obvious problems in your relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;What'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatisyourlovebasedonquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Is Your Love Based On?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow,how true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-116625391305334371?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/116625391305334371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=116625391305334371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/116625391305334371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/116625391305334371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-love-is-based-on-commitment-you.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-6168830146848880160</id><published>2009-02-18T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:45:48.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Yuelin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if only he know,and like me too..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bug off everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I need to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6168830146848880160?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/6168830146848880160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=6168830146848880160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6168830146848880160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6168830146848880160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-like-yuelin-if-only-he-knowand-like.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7188622916631052399</id><published>2009-02-16T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T23:42:58.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I finally got a chance to repay wilson wee today:)&lt;br /&gt;good luck yeahs?with your relationship with michelle.&lt;br /&gt;I hope she will appreciate your efforts,and grow to love you more.&lt;br /&gt;It will be a perfect ending..if we manage to 凑合 both the fairfield-romance again,if you get what I mean:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-7188622916631052399?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/7188622916631052399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=7188622916631052399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7188622916631052399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7188622916631052399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-finally-got-chance-to-repay-wilson.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity 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over me,&lt;br /&gt;going to devout me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked around for advice,I searched the library records,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray earnestly and in desperation for an answer in between interval.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even care when I got a nasty comment from Miss poh about my chinese compo(well,I wrote that compo when I was crying,as mentioned in my previous entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,what I do know is that I NEED to come up with the decision tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;going to talk to Mrs Ang tomorrow,hopefully something will come out of it..&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-3458312719205708140?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/3458312719205708140/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-1869607546218907604</id><published>2009-02-15T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:39:41.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NEW BLOG,NEW BLOG!!&lt;br /&gt;visit &lt;a href="http://loving-ruralkunming.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://loving-ruralkunming.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be doing updates on both blog through:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-1869607546218907604?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/1869607546218907604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7113324480993196524</id><published>2009-02-15T16:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T17:40:27.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I feel so much better now that I talked to someone about it..&lt;br /&gt;does take a heavy load off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;well,i think I will go ahead with my decision and hope i don't end up with plays.&lt;br /&gt;"Such an apparition, appearst in front of me!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have almost forgot the taste of fears;&lt;br /&gt;The time has been, my senses would have cool'd&lt;br /&gt;To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair&lt;br /&gt;Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir&lt;br /&gt;As life were in't: I have supp'd full with horrors;&lt;br /&gt;Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Cannot once start me. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak&lt;br /&gt;Whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids it break. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fair is foul, and foul is fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="1.1.13"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hover through the fog and filthy air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sound cool to me((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-7113324480993196524?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/7113324480993196524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=7113324480993196524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7113324480993196524'/><link rel='self' 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school,everyone was giving me that "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shouldn't&lt;/span&gt; she be in school right now"look,&lt;br /&gt;purposely walked the long way to school to avoid being seen,was the second last to step into the school,have to sit in a new row at the latecomer's corner,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;,he is not late.&lt;br /&gt;made to sing the national anthem,recite the pledge and pick up rubbish-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today also marked the first lesson of Mr raj SS lesson,really dislike his style a lot..&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to teach us about globalisation,but instead,tell us to name 5 car,food,Multi-national companies,home appliances from diff countries.&lt;br /&gt;group work somemore!must work with those nasty ppl infront of me-,-&lt;br /&gt;I never contribute thought,they took so long to think of the answer for MNCs,Shangri-la international hotels la!still got Nike,subway,etc etc lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,I shall stop here.&lt;br /&gt;there chem and F&amp;amp;n test tomorrow,and I have'nt even started studying.&lt;br /&gt;and i have not even done my homework too.&lt;br /&gt;need to go buried my head in them soon..&lt;br /&gt;till then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8446457707912202407?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8446457707912202407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8446457707912202407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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now.&lt;br /&gt;still having that terrible feeling inside me,but alas,I have to blame myself for liking him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; lesson today is fun:)&lt;br /&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;poh&lt;/span&gt; read to us some of the "very funny","not-so-good" and "excellent" compo written by some of us on the topic“令我最难以忘怀的事”&lt;br /&gt;a lot of them wrote about their first love,which I have never attempted in my whole life partly because I am bad with words,and personally I think..爱只能体会，却难以描绘的：)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as she move on,my heart sank,"如果你没有去过一个地方旅行，千万不要乱写” and I go,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;,该不会是我的吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it turn out to be someone(note the irony!) who wrote that 他早上到了中国的万里长城，下午到浙江吃午饭，晚上就坐火车到上海去，那一天的行程令他难以忘怀..&lt;br /&gt;it like,wow!how did he/her manage to go to 3 provinces in just a day?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,I wrote about child smuggling in Yunnan,and passed:))&lt;br /&gt;haha,guess my urge to include yunnan in anything and everything really helps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-2037836689125047754?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/2037836689125047754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=2037836689125047754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/2037836689125047754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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YOU GO BY:Esther,tortoise,skinny piggy(which I am not?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU'VE HAD:hmm,you mean on screen personall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 33 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;sing&lt;br /&gt;cry&lt;br /&gt;stare blankly at the computer screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU DISLIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:that I am stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE AFRAID OF:&lt;br /&gt;-loving someone whom I am not supposed to&lt;br /&gt;-maths&lt;br /&gt;-battlefield of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;Green T-shirt, blue short, blue spec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE IMPORTANT OBJECTS:&lt;br /&gt;my handphone,bible and my notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS:&lt;br /&gt;none at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;br /&gt;computer,computer and computer!&lt;br /&gt;okay la,my iriver and books also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;excel in exam&lt;br /&gt;GO TO YUNNAN!!=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS AT PRESENT:&lt;br /&gt;omg,err..明天的香格里拉,少年 and 想见你.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NEW THINGS YOU WANT TO TRY IN THE NEXT 12 MONTHS:&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;that a good question!&lt;br /&gt;I want to own a tortoise paradise!&lt;br /&gt;err,try to persuade my dad to buy more phone!!&lt;br /&gt;and go YUNNAN of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU REGRET:omg,a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;br /&gt;Love,trust and patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE IMPORTANT THINGS YOU'RE GIVING TO THE WORLD:&lt;br /&gt;nothing important..except for the fact that we're contributing to Global warming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX:&lt;br /&gt;physical things?err..I don't look at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh&lt;/em&gt;,but I won't mind if he can look like Mr edwin cho too!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE EMOTIONAL THINGS YOU LIKE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX:&lt;br /&gt;err..must be strong(mentally I mean),love God(is this counted?) and..can't think of any currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU JUST CAN'T DO:&lt;br /&gt;MATHS,MATHS AND MATHS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;telok kurau primary school,yangke and guys from sichuan and of course,ahem:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE REASONS WHY YOU ARE WHO YOU ARE:&lt;br /&gt;no why.it happened naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;singing,slacking,gaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;br /&gt;GO YUNNAN!&lt;br /&gt;Do SOCIAL STUDIES HW.&lt;br /&gt;BURN MY MATH TXTBK,WORKSHEETS(opps!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:teacher,missionary and full-time volunteer,and oh ya!a neurologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR HOLIDAY:&lt;br /&gt;as stated above,YUNNAN!YUNNAN AND YUNNAN!&lt;br /&gt;opps,3 different place?&lt;br /&gt;err,New zealand and seoul then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CARTOON CHARACTERS:&lt;br /&gt;Shin chan,doraemon,spongebob squarepant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE BOY'S NAMES:&lt;br /&gt;Russell&lt;br /&gt;andrew&lt;br /&gt;Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;br /&gt;sing hallelujah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE WHO HAVE TO TAKE THIS QUIZ (OR DIE PAINFULLY):&lt;br /&gt;omg,err..Russell,Le tong and Jingxiong&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeah?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6989680125489330728?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-4863554981750655459</id><published>2009-02-09T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:12:04.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I cried myself to sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt;,woke up feeling lethargic and crushed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;choked on my breakfast&lt;br /&gt;wrote my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; compo w/o with a really foul mood,told my mum to try not to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;told her that I don't feel well and may scream at her unintentionally if she talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragged my feet to school,still struggling with my tears.&lt;br /&gt;did not want to talk to anyone at all,avoided them.&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; talked to me in class,I practice ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do some talking only in the school library,&lt;br /&gt;when the sec 3 boy with the chubby face asked me to visit a website with interesting graphics.&lt;br /&gt;I give him that face, =.=&lt;br /&gt;and another when the boy with white spec suddenly appeared beside me,and talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;ended both conversation hastily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped cca today too,after Gideon chat to me on msn about lijiang,it does make me feel slighter better(only slightly).He will be going there this june,to help out in an orphanage.I don't think I be able to make it,we sec 4 will still have extended lesson during the june hols.&lt;br /&gt;And he may not make a trip to Kunming too,so it pointless.&lt;br /&gt;Without Kunming,I rather not go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah,i miss you):&lt;br /&gt;please do try to understand,why I like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-4863554981750655459?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/4863554981750655459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=4863554981750655459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4863554981750655459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4863554981750655459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-cried-myself-to-sleep-ytd-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-1428592015871243025</id><published>2009-02-08T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:38:48.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;你的爱，如此温柔，超乎我心所求&lt;br /&gt;这样大有能力的主，既捧我在手掌心上&lt;br /&gt;你的爱，如此圣洁，使我无力报答&lt;br /&gt;恩典高过我地生命，学习你谦卑的样式&lt;br /&gt;背起我自己的十之架&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-1428592015871243025?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8593277207151834945</id><published>2009-02-08T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:53:18.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please understand,&lt;br /&gt;I do this because i see a future,not an end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8593277207151834945?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8593277207151834945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8593277207151834945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8593277207151834945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8593277207151834945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/please-understand-i-do-this-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-6573828904350693550</id><published>2009-02-07T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:36:18.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;second post of the day is to answer what Junhao asked of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,do not think so highly of yourself,the boy I like is not you,and will never be you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,stop asking me to sms you.I don't see a need to.And letting you know my new number will be a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly,the reason why i ceased msg-ing you is because you love to control me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE THAT YOU CAN CONTROL ME?&lt;br /&gt;please,there a limit to my tolerance level,for someone like you who try to restrict me,and not let me talk to other guys other than you,I have only two sentence for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh!you like me?too bad,I don't like you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it would be greatly appreciated if you would get out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable" style="TABLE-LAYOUT: fixed; VERTICAL-ALIGN: topfont-size:67%;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=6573828904350693550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6573828904350693550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6573828904350693550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/02/second-post-of-day-is-to-answer-what_07.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8475211920513520719</id><published>2009-02-07T22:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:19:16.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;WILSON,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I PROMISE YOU THAT FROM TODAY ONWARD,HONGWEI WILL BE JUST A FRIEND TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;NOTHING MORE THAN THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8475211920513520719?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7645576348241914358</id><published>2009-02-06T22:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:37:07.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pe&lt;/span&gt; lesson is fun,we played a 2-2 monkey game in the hall.I advanced from a monkey to the thrower in less than a minute(:&lt;br /&gt;This is because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; decided to throw a high ball to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sharirah&lt;/span&gt;,and I caught it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shyeni&lt;/span&gt; became the monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;did'nt&lt;/span&gt; manage to catch the first ball &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sharirah&lt;/span&gt; threw, it "flew" away,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;shye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; ran after it.Me,determined not to let them get the ball,speed toward them and make a grab for the ball.All three of us fall lightly,but I got the ball((:&lt;br /&gt;and there another time when she threw the ball too low,and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;,being taller than me,hit the ball.It went in the other direction and we both ran toward it..&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Junyang&lt;/span&gt;-high-kicked it away.&lt;br /&gt;the ball settled somewhere,and that person(whom i can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rmb&lt;/span&gt;) kicked it away too-.-&lt;br /&gt;the ball roll to where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;weiliang&lt;/span&gt; is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Weiliang&lt;/span&gt;-picked it up and threw it.&lt;br /&gt;then i go "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;walao&lt;/span&gt;",he realised that the ball is our,apologised.&lt;br /&gt;Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;edwin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cho,seeing shye ni stuck with being the monkey for so long&lt;/span&gt; taught &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; the right way to defend.but i wiped her out instead(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;boy,I'm really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I should not have told you all this at this point of time when we are just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;vaguely farmilar with each other&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;Although you are just an online friend,but never in my life had I find someone that I like so much(more than hongwei,suprisingly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I do not know how to put it in words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but I do know that..every memory i had of you, was liking you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;will you forgive me?I promise to talk to you lesser in msn,and texted you less often k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-7645576348241914358?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/7645576348241914358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=7645576348241914358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Directions:Mark the stupid things you've done, then add up the number of questions you marked. This test is out of 100 questions which means that the number you get as your score is your percentage.&lt;br /&gt;1. [] Forgot to put the lid on the blender, turned it on, and had everything fly out 2. [] Gotten your head stuck between the stair rails 3. [] Broken a chair by leaning back in it 4. [] Had gum fall out of your mouth while you were talking 5. [x] Choked on your own spit while you were talking 6. [ ] Had people tell you that you are blonde when you're not, or had people tell you that your blonde highlights are going to your head 7. [] Been caught staring at your crush by your crush 8. [x] Have looked for something for at least 5 min then realized it was in your hand 9. [] Tried to push open a door that said pull 10.[] Tried to pull open a door that said push&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. [ ] Have actually believed someone when they said that they knew how to make a love-potion&lt;br /&gt;12. [x] Have hit yourself in the process of trying to hit something else&lt;br /&gt;13. [] Have tripped and fallen UP the stairs (how is this possible?!)&lt;br /&gt;14. [ ] Have actually exploded marshmallows in the microwave&lt;br /&gt;15. [x] Have gotten gum stuck in your hair&lt;br /&gt;16. [] Had gum fall out of your mouth while trying to blow a bubble&lt;br /&gt;17. [] Have had the juice from a mini tomato squirt out and hit somebody else when you bit into it&lt;br /&gt;18. [x] Have had your drink come out your nose because you were laughing so hard&lt;br /&gt;19. [] Have called one of your good friends by the wrong name&lt;br /&gt;20. [] Have skinned your toe because you were playing soccer or kickball with flip flops on or you were barefoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. [] Have put a sticker on your forehead, forgot it was there, and went out in public with it on&lt;br /&gt;22. [] Have fallen out of a moving vehicle&lt;br /&gt;23. [] Have run into a closed door... where's 24? (lol. Hey, you aren't stupid!)&lt;br /&gt;25. [x] Searched for your cell phone while you were talking on it&lt;br /&gt;26. [x] It has taken you longer than 5 min to get a joke&lt;br /&gt;27. [] Have gotten your hair stuck in a blow dryer&lt;br /&gt;28. [] Have gotten your hair stuck in a fan&lt;br /&gt;29. [x] Tripped on a crack in the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;30. [] Said o'clock after saying how many min after the hour, example: 5:30 o'clock, or 6:15 o'clockRunning total: 19&lt;br /&gt;31. [x] After someone told you that there was gum on the ground, you stepped in it&lt;br /&gt;32. [x] Put on a white shirt even though you already knew it was raining outside&lt;br /&gt;33. [x] Have ever walked up to a stranger because you thought they were someone else&lt;br /&gt;34. [] Ever been kicked out of a grocery store/off their property&lt;br /&gt;35. [x] Touched the stove, the curling iron, a hot pan, etc when its on, even though you knew it was hot&lt;br /&gt;36. [x] Taken off your clothes to change into something else then accidentally put the old clothes back on&lt;br /&gt;37. [x] Wondered why something wasn't working then realized it wasn't plugged in&lt;br /&gt;38. [x] Put the cereal in the fridge, or put the milk in the cupboard&lt;br /&gt;39. [x] Walked into a pole&lt;br /&gt;40. [] Wore two different earrings or shoes by accident/stolen someones shoes by accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. [] Put your shirt on backwards/inside-out without realizing it then left your house&lt;br /&gt;42. [x] Tried to take a picture of someone's eye with the flash on [oops?]&lt;br /&gt;43. [] Gotten a ring stuck on your finger because you put it on even though you knew it was too small&lt;br /&gt;44. [] Walked out of the bathroom (stall) with toilet paper stuck to your shoe without realizing it&lt;br /&gt;45. [x] Went to go do something/go get something, then when you got there, you forgot what it is was that you were going to do&lt;br /&gt;46. [x] Picked up someone else's drink and drank out of it by accident when your drink was right next to it !&lt;br /&gt;47. [] Fallen out of your chair while trying to pick something up&lt;br /&gt;48. [] Have poked yourself in the eye&lt;br /&gt;49. [] Have gotten in the shower with your socks still on&lt;br /&gt;50. [ ] Melted your hairbrush while blow drying your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. [x] Have done enough stupid things to make a test&lt;br /&gt;52. [x] Have accidentally stabbed yourself with a pencil&lt;br /&gt;53. [] Have sung the wrong verse to a song without realizing it&lt;br /&gt;54. [x] Have given an odd answer to a question because you didn't hear the question in the first place and didn't feel like asking what it was&lt;br /&gt;55. [] Told someone you were the wrong age because you seriously forgot how old you were&lt;br /&gt;56. [] Looked into an overhead purposefully while it was on&lt;br /&gt;57. [] Got up early and got ready for school/work, then realized that you didn't have school/work that day&lt;br /&gt;58. [] Forgot your own phone number&lt;br /&gt;59. [] Have tripped on a cord after someone told you to watch out for it&lt;br /&gt;60. [x] Have ever laughed at a joke that no one else thought was funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. [] Done the Macarena to the electric slide or vice versa&lt;br /&gt;62. [] Said funner then had someone make fun of you for it&lt;br /&gt;63. [x] Have repeated yourself at least twice in the same sentence&lt;br /&gt;64. [x] Brought up an inside joke with the wrong person&lt;br /&gt;65. [x] Didn't do the backside of an assignment because you thought that there wasn't one because you had already looked and forgot that there was another side&lt;br /&gt;66. [x] Did more work than you had to on an assignment because you didn't read the directions&lt;br /&gt;67. [x] Corrected someone's grammar/pronunciation then figured out that you were the one that was wrong&lt;br /&gt;68. [x] Put something in a special place so that you would remember where it was, then forgot where you put it&lt;br /&gt;69. [] Put ice in your drink after the glass was full of liquid and had it splash out&lt;br /&gt;70. [] Told a lie then forgot what it was that you had said and got caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. [] When wearing goggles, you pulled them away from your face and let go so that they would come back and snap you in the face&lt;br /&gt;72. [] Forgot to make sure that the lamp was off before you replaced the light bulb&lt;br /&gt;73. [] Ran into a door jam&lt;br /&gt;74. [] Told someone that you hardly ever do stupid things, then immediately did/said something stupid&lt;br /&gt;75. [x] Told someone to watch out for something, then you were the one that ran into it&lt;br /&gt;76. [ ] Have purposely licked playground sand&lt;br /&gt;77. [] Have purposely and repeatedly flicked yourself with a rubber band&lt;br /&gt;78. [x] Gotten so hyper that someone actually thought you were drunk when you weren't&lt;br /&gt;79. [x] Have been so hyper you actually scared people&lt;br /&gt;80. [] Put duct tape on your body then pulled it off to see if it would hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. [] Put duct tape on your hair/someone else's hair then pulled it off&lt;br /&gt;82. [] Put a clothes pin/hair clip on your lip, figured out that it hurt, then did it again&lt;br /&gt;83. [] Sat and wondered why men's dress shirts have a loop on the back&lt;br /&gt;84. [] Made up a code name for someone so that you could talk about them to someone else and no one else would know who you were talking about&lt;br /&gt;85. [] Have gotten a hairbrush stuck in your hair&lt;br /&gt;86. [] Used the straw to blow the straw wrapper at someone&lt;br /&gt;87. [] Shaved your tongue because you thought your taste buds looked funny&lt;br /&gt;88. [] When at a restaurant, you used your spoon to fling stuff at people&lt;br /&gt;89. [] Have flung forks at people in a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;90. [] Tripped and made the waiter drop the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running total: 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. [x] As you are writing, you move your head back and forth with your pen/pencil&lt;br /&gt;92. [] Have drawn finger puppets on your fingers then named them&lt;br /&gt;93. [x] Have wrapped someone in a roll of toilet paper&lt;br /&gt;94. [] Have used somebody else's toothbrush without even realizing it wasn't yours&lt;br /&gt;95. [] Have started telling a story and forget what you were talking about or what happened in the story&lt;br /&gt;96. [x] Read a whole book but during the whole book you weren’t even paying attention&lt;br /&gt;97. [] You have spelled your own name wrong before&lt;br /&gt;98. [] When lying in bed you look for pictures in the texture of the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;99. [] Have used your calculator as a form of communication in a class&lt;br /&gt;100.[] Have popped a balloon in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 33 gosh!, i'm that dumb?!&lt;br /&gt;ps: for your info..&lt;br /&gt;Q5:ahem!it just an accident..don laugh!&lt;br /&gt;Q25:I thought I was talking on my house phone all along!&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Q26:okay,I admit I'm slow..I SAY STOP LAUGHING!):&lt;br /&gt;Q35:eh?cereals are not supposed to be kept in fridge?&lt;br /&gt;Q68:I have many special place..that why..&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-768275114883989712?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/768275114883989712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I don't know how I should start this,but I am feeling kinda terrible right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I had prayed,in the wrong way a year ago.Instead of praying that you give me enough strength for me forget hongwei,I prayed that you let me met someone else who will make my heart skip a beat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;well,I met that someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But the probability of him liking me,is zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At first,I thought that it just a passing infatuation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At first,i thought i "like"him because he is from China..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;At first,I thought that I still love hongwei because up till now,I'm still so gaga over Yunnan,especially Kunming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder,is this a joke?HE IS A ONLINE FRIEND,I have not even met him before.But i don't know why his words and actions bothered me so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;He and I are worlds apart,he is everything that I am not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;He is althetic,musically inclined,smart,healthly,sociable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and I am sickly(doctor had cited my neuro condition as a gone case),stupid,and physically weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I don't know what will his reaction when he read this,maybe fall off the chair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or he may ignore,or guard himself against me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lord,I prayed that you will guide me as to how should i continue from here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In Jesus name,I prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6339602470903127055?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/6339602470903127055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=6339602470903127055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7493822740251739405</id><published>2009-01-28T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:01:36.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I talked to wilson wee today..&lt;br /&gt;it like..FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;I has thought of deleting him off my msn list on several occasions,but I rmb how in the past he used to be my messenger..and I..can't bring myself to do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while other stampled on my relationship with H,he supports.&lt;br /&gt;he was there..helping us silently and unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;At that time,it feel as if he was God's guardian angel for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when my relationship does not work out,I started to avoid him..&lt;br /&gt;I want to make a clean break with H,so it make perfect sense to delete wilson off my msn too.&lt;br /&gt;But..I am glad I did not,everytime I clicked on his msn nick,something stop me.&lt;br /&gt;And today,after talking to him,it brought me to the old days,where i confide in him on my relationship problems.&lt;br /&gt;and today,just like the past, I burp out my secret again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you is really a blessing from God.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck,I am going to plunge  straight into it again,I don't know whether I will emerge victorious,but I will do whatever it take,and give in all my might.&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/4438081193422282366-7493822740251739405?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-5286387874360497736</id><published>2009-01-27T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:29:22.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to jurong bird park today,&lt;br /&gt;here are 3 pictures because there some problem with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rL_O3rNINmo/SYBAth_kd3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/MxNcnHZIF98/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296304312750995314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rL_O3rNINmo/SYBAth_kd3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/MxNcnHZIF98/s320/DSC01675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/5286387874360497736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=5286387874360497736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/5286387874360497736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/5286387874360497736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-jurong-bird-park-today-here-are.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rL_O3rNINmo/SYBAth_kd3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/MxNcnHZIF98/s72-c/DSC01675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-4006255358484256932</id><published>2009-01-26T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:52:46.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reunion dinner was on yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;spend my %$#*@*( disclaimer:this is not a bad word,it just mean a long time) day beside the computer browsing through the stupid singtelshop.com..it is so lag you know?&lt;br /&gt;check out the LG renior and HTC touch diamond,and they are both out of stock)):&lt;br /&gt;settled for the viewty instead,asked my dad to picked the number he wanted,then realise that I choosen the pink viewty instead of black,deleted everything and click on the black icon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it appeared,I scrolled down to the number that my dad had previously chosen,and..it's already taken.My dad was very angry and demand that we go down to the singtel hello! shop at tampines if I want the phone by today.I agreed and he drive me and my sister there. and know what?when we go there,the singtel ppl tell me that it out of stock.&lt;br /&gt;got back and resort to going to the singtelshop.com again,choose a num for my dad personally,and rejoice when we finally check out the shopping cart..&lt;br /&gt;BUT..&lt;br /&gt;we realise that the payment method is by either mastercard or visa(we thought it cash-on-delivery)and we do not have any card with this two icon:X&lt;br /&gt;so it like a waste,but luckily,it reunion dinner right?my uncle and his family soon came to my house,and he happened to have the mastercard..whew,what a relief:)&lt;br /&gt;my new phone is slated to be delivered on 30th jan,2:30-5:30pm..WEE!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visited my grandma in amk today,and my dad want to bring us to jurong bird park,&lt;br /&gt;kinda make a wrong turn in clementi,and poof,we are lost):&lt;br /&gt;okay,he promised he will bring us there tomorrow,but I am not very enthuastic on going there.&lt;br /&gt;If I go there,I will see penguins,and they will remind me of him again.&lt;br /&gt;likewise,if my dad choose to go to the zoo,I will see pigs,and it will remind me of him too.&lt;br /&gt;piggy is what i used to call him,and penguin is the nickname his friends gave him from the way he walked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me great effort to get him out of my mind,I don't want him to invade my thoughts again..&lt;br /&gt;seriously,wo bu yao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-4006255358484256932?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7760949269161320333</id><published>2009-01-21T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:50:25.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FLUNKED MY SS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGAIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I did not manage to finish my last sentence,which is the most impt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;without it,my essay is just trash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;totally trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-4863155082606436512</id><published>2009-01-18T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:16:53.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel really weird recently,have been deleting a lot of ppl off my msn list without any reason.&lt;br /&gt;my Damai ex-senior,those friend from other sch and a whole lot more,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why,i just want to delete them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called a few days ago to terminate my phone line too,I don't know why too,since this few weeks will be the time that I need my phone most for my cca,sch projects,to call some of my friend when i cant find them in school etc..My phone is spoilt too,perfect timing,contacts all lost,dratz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days without a phone isn't that bad or boring,I used to depend heavily on the phone,but now i don't.But my dad is pressuring me to buy a new phone this week!!!&lt;br /&gt;Me and Russell are planning to buy the same LG phone on the same day,but now the black 1 is currently out of stock!OMG):if they did'nt stocked up by this sat,I might be pressured to buy another phone design by my dad because he need the num desperately)):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya!something worth mentioning too.&lt;br /&gt;I donated some neopoints to the neopets wishing well,and I WON THE VIRTUAL ITEM THAT I WANTED!!&lt;br /&gt;AND THE AMAZING THING IS,THERE ONLY 20 WINNERS PER DAY!!&lt;br /&gt;i CAN'T BELIEVE MY EYES WHEN MY NAME APPEARED ON THE WISHING WELL PAGE:)&lt;br /&gt;haha,okay,ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;i am crazy!~&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-4863155082606436512?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/4863155082606436512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=4863155082606436512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4863155082606436512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4863155082606436512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-really-weird-recentlyhave-been.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-1256439104287373909</id><published>2009-01-14T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:25:19.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't understand why.&lt;br /&gt;You made me infatuated with you all over again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-1256439104287373909?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/1256439104287373909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8252355552213717641</id><published>2009-01-13T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:59:01.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEBASTIAN GOT 5 POINT FOR HIS O LEVEL!!!=O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8252355552213717641?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8252355552213717641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8252355552213717641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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from?Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWO] Where was your default pic taken?Neopets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THREE]Your relationship status?- Single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FOUR] Have you ever lost a close friend? - Yup):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FIVE] What is your current mood?- Moody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SIX] What's your sister's name?- Grace:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SEVEN ] What's your favorite color(s)?- Green,blue,black,white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EIGHT] With Who do you wish you were right now?- err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[NINE] Have a crazy side?- I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TEN] Ever had a near death experience?- Yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ELEVEN] Something you do a lot?- well,I breath,all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWELVE] Angry at anyone?- YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTEEN] What's stopping you from going for the person you like?- I am not sure of who i like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FOURTEEN] When was the last time you cried?- forget liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FIFTEEN] Is there anyone you would do anything for?- Depend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SIXTEEN] Love your Boyfriend?- I don't have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[SEVENTEEN] Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?- I forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EIGHTEEN] What are your favorite songs?- it on the side of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.[NINETEEN] What are you doing right now?- answeing this survey la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY] Who do you trust right now?- Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY-ONE] Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?- from my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY-TWO] Have you kissed someone in the past week?- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY-THREE] What is your lucky number?- 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY-FOUR] Who are your friends that are closest to you?- It used to be David,then no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY- FIVE] Describe your life in one word?- Fluke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY- SIX] Have you ever kissed in the rain?- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY-SEVEN] Who are you thinking of right now?- No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TWENTY- EIGHT] What should you be doing right now?- I am suppose to be doing my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TWENTY-NINE)If you could wish for something right now, what would it be?- I wish that I can get 8 point in my o level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY] What are you listening to?- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY- ONE] Who was the last person who gave you a hug?- my mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY- TWO] Who was the last person who yelled at you?- My mum too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY- THREE] Do you act differently around the person you like?- Idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY- FOUR] What is your natural hair color?- Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THIRTY-FIVE]Who was the last person to make you laugh?-Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8173450246128864159</id><published>2009-01-07T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:07:32.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The person who tagged you is?Yuelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your relationship with him/her?a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 5 impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;1.)smart&lt;br /&gt;2.)a bit bhb&lt;br /&gt;3.)very culculative&lt;br /&gt;4.)-&lt;br /&gt;5.)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing he/she has done for you?nothing?lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing he/she has said to you?hmm,nothing memorable currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, you will?idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be?hmm,my lover should'nt be lazy,but i don't know whether he is or not:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?well,idk too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she dies, you will?pray that he have a wonderful time in heaven,and miss him maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is it you want to tell he/she?err,wish him a advanced new yr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of he/she?&lt;br /&gt;err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you think people around you will feel?that I am hardworking and quiet?unless they are my close friends,they will know that I am neither of both:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are?Tenacity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are?trying to please everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is?someone who have strength in their character?oh ya,he must be a christian too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. For people who cares and likes you, say something to them.thank you!I like you too:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Pass this quiz to 10 people:everyone who want to do this quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE:the rest of the quiz had been deleted because the owner of this blog is too lazy:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8173450246128864159?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8173450246128864159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8173450246128864159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8173450246128864159'/><link 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circle,which Mrs chen say is pri sch stuff,omg,it mean i have lot of catching up to do,should'nt have taken so many mc last yr):&lt;br /&gt;I spent more than $500 last year seeing the doctor and taking mc..haiz):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya,and i dislike the chinese teacher,she too fierce for me):&lt;br /&gt;and we have to prepare a lot of things and a lot of homework like we are atttending a university exam-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MR EDWIN CHO IS OUR PE TEACHER!!&lt;br /&gt;MR EDWIN CHO IS OUR PE TEACHER!!&lt;br /&gt;MR EDWIN CHO IS OUR PE TEACHER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha,lisa look at me and joked after knowing his our pe teacher,well,she know he my favourite teacher:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the comp club and av meeting today,thought they just wanted to tell us that both the cca had merged,but it turn out that they want to break the ice by playing savenger and whacko,for the whacko,I am in charge of shouting out the name of other when my partner name is called.I keep on forgetting his name is nicholas instead of jonathan-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for savenger,our grp won,grp 3 rockx!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that it,i am going to do my homework now-.-&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8166948614704841434?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8166948614704841434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8166948614704841434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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at all.&lt;br /&gt;I said that God directed me to someone else for me to love,but i just found out that this isn't the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True,because of that guy,I managed to forget hongwei(except for that 7%),but I did'nt get any real feeling for this guy.It like a reflex action,when you lose something important suddenly,you will immediately cling on to something else to replace the feeling of emptiness in you.This what happen between me and the guy.Andrew is right,when you stand up again,you will realise that it's not love,but dependance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not ready to commit myself any relationship in the near future,I guess,I still need some time to be healed completely and start believing in relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8376920444081728013?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-6577922991640284322</id><published>2008-12-30T22:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:36:28.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post dedicated to junhao</title><content type='html'>I am not really in the mood to post now,but since I had promised Junhao,I will post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said that you wanted my answer,on who I like,why did'nt I return your love,why did I start dao-ing you after knowing of your religion etc.I will answer every of your doubt now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know hongwei right?&lt;br /&gt;After my break with him,which i should'nt elaborate how in case there are some kpo ppl out there,I stop believing in relationship.For 1 whole yr,I live in agony,pain and regret.&lt;br /&gt;I cried myself to sleep every single night,and it did'nt help to know that I am the one that destroyed our relationship.Not once,twice but thrice.(yes,we stead 3 times in total)It all came down to a single word:TRUST.If i trusted him enough,we would'nt be like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hongwei,in order to forget my pain,I hook up with weijian,it does'nt prove to be a solution at all,i still think of hongwei even when I am out with that weijian.&lt;br /&gt;It feel something like,I am forcing myself to love something i don't.In a way,I am degrading myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course,a relationship like this wont last,after we broke up.I took a break,exploring the possiblities on why does'nt it work out,why am I not able to love him etc.but NO GUILT,I must admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around june this year,I got myself a new bf,Jincai,a boy from city harvest church.&lt;br /&gt;That time,I am still riding on the possiblities that i will be able to forget hongwei because Jincai is such a great guy.But apparently,it fall through too.I start finding every single fault i can on him..I don't feel anything at all when i am with him.Also at that time,it happen that there someone else who like me as well..so..I broke off with Jincai for fear of hurting him further(fyi,I did'nt stead with the other guy too as i don't know him well at that time)But needless to say,the damage is already done,I heard that jincai nearly fall into depression..&lt;br /&gt;well,at least,I feel truely remorseful this second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was'nt until 3 month ago where the other guy that i mentioned in the above paragraph show me a picture of him with his friends.I look at one of his friend and it like something struck me"ESTHER,STOP LOOKING,XXXXXX IS THE GUY YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR"but,at that time I am still struggling,And there also this thought on whether i really like him for who he is or just simply because I find trace of hongwei in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember proudly telling Russell  a few weeks ago that God have nothing asked me to forget anyone.haha,but a few days later after proclaiming,something miraclous happened.it simply mean 1 thing.I WILL BE ABLE TO AND MUST FORGET HONGWEI.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly,I am able to let go of him for the first time of my life..&lt;br /&gt;and love that someone else that God asked me to:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAISE GOD!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and sorry junhao,i can't like you as my heart is already taken:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6577922991640284322?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/6577922991640284322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=6577922991640284322' 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type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Spread a Lot of Holiday Cheer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouspreadholidaycheerquiz/cheer-3.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;During the holidays, you represent the true spirit of Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;You give freely, and you enjoy this special time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good chance that you spread cheer every time of the year... not just during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;You're kind, upbeat, and generous. Anyone who crosses your path is lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;Do&lt;/a&gt; You Spread Holiday Cheer?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS,EVERYONE!!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-3038426381456517481?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/3038426381456517481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=3038426381456517481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/3038426381456517481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/3038426381456517481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-spread-lot-of-holiday-cheer-during.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-5490955843200395334</id><published>2008-12-25T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:01:01.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;我今天做出了一个痛苦的决定，决定和他断绝来往。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;他曾经是我的全部，曾经是我的一片天，如我是在草地上嫩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-5490955843200395334?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/5490955843200395334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=5490955843200395334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/5490955843200395334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/5490955843200395334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-6935620295105896866</id><published>2008-12-16T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:38:30.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today wasn't productive at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with luke to buy my christmas card,I found the one that i wanted to find,but it look old and crumbled,not worth the money definately.If i buy it,that person will think I am using some old cards saved from last year christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out every cd store  and the Popular's cd rama,trying my best to find the album that i have been anticipating,did'nt manage to find it,guess they have'nt stock up on it):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also,comic connection don't sell paypal cards now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz,but at least I did manage to buy 14 christmas card of another brand(:&lt;br /&gt;great!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-6935620295105896866?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/6935620295105896866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=6935620295105896866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6935620295105896866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/6935620295105896866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-wasnt-productive-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8868690406359275980</id><published>2008-12-14T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:02:31.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My 47 Confessions&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was the last person to call you honey?: junhao?&lt;br /&gt;2. When shopping at the grocery store, do you return your cart?: LOL!of course,if not take them home meh?&lt;br /&gt;3. Are You Single, or taken?: Single&lt;br /&gt;4. Has someone ever sang a song to you?: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you play Sudoku?: nah,I hate math!&lt;br /&gt;6. If abandoned alone in the wilderness would you survive?: depend on who there with me?=p&lt;br /&gt;7. Who was the last person you shared a bed with?: my sister.&lt;br /&gt;8. Who do you text the most?: err..for this few days it sld be andrew?&lt;br /&gt;9. Who last said they loved you?: jun hao?and a irritating boy that I don't even know-.-&lt;br /&gt;10. What color are your eyes?: black&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like your parents?: yup&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you secretly like someone?: yup.&lt;br /&gt;13. Why did your last relationship end?: because there a lack of trust,my fault):&lt;br /&gt;14. Who was the last person you said you loved on the phone?: hongwei ba&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite ex?hongwei?&lt;br /&gt;16. Where was the farthest place you traveled?: China&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you like mustard?: haha,actually i not too sure what this is,haha,it's a big confession!(:&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you prefer to sleep or eat?: eat?I don't really sleep.&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you look like your mom or dad?: my dad.&lt;br /&gt;20. Can you do splits?: No.&lt;br /&gt;21. What movie do you want to see right now?: The day the earth stood still.&lt;br /&gt;22. What did you do for New Year's Eve?: I will countdown!!&lt;br /&gt;23. Where will you be celebrating your new year's day next year?: yup!&lt;br /&gt;24. Was your mom a cheerleader?: no&lt;br /&gt;25. What's the last letter of your middle name?: I&lt;br /&gt;26. How many hours of sleep do you get a night?: around 4?&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you like Care Bears?: No..haha.&lt;br /&gt;28. What do you buy at the movies?: ticket?and maybe popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you know how to play poker?: No:x&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you wear your seat belt?: NO!!LOL!it so uncomfortable!&lt;br /&gt;31. What do you wear to sleep?: shirt and shorts.53. Anything big ever happen in your town?: haha,not really.&lt;br /&gt;32. Is your hair good?: No.&lt;br /&gt;33. Is your tongue pierced?: No .&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you like Liver and Onions?: No.&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you like funny or serious people better?: depend.&lt;br /&gt;36. Ever been to L.A.?: No.&lt;br /&gt;37. Who is on your mind right now?: haha..err..him?&lt;br /&gt;38. Any plans for tonight?: Yup.&lt;br /&gt;39. What's your favorite song at the moment?: 有人关心你&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you hate chocolate?: No.&lt;br /&gt;41. What do you and your parents fight about the most?: wasting money.&lt;br /&gt;42. Are you a gullible person?: Yup:(&lt;br /&gt;43. Do you need a boyfriend/girlfriend to be happy?: think so?&lt;br /&gt;44. If you could have any job what would it be?: dunno?.&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you easy to get along with?: hmm..ya.&lt;br /&gt;46. What is your favorite time of day?: the morning!.&lt;br /&gt;47. Are you a generally happy person?: No.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8868690406359275980?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8868690406359275980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8868690406359275980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8868690406359275980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8868690406359275980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-70-confessions1.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-7917705969949765250</id><published>2008-12-13T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:32:01.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If i know I be so worried,i would'nt have talk to Ace at all..&lt;br /&gt;I did'nt know it will be so spot-on,considering how big that place is..&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are ok,remember to wear more clothes kay?&lt;br /&gt;do not catch a cold k?I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note,luke the christmas turkey(opps! i certainly hope he does'nt see this) is now teaching me how to give someone a unexpected surprise..haha,I might consider trying it,if i don't get cold and jelly feet on that day.haha=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be going out to buy christmas card on tuesday,oh my gosh,i hope it isn't sold out yet.cause i really like the design,and i am getting it for someone special.This thursday when i went there,there only 2 card left..please not let the card be sold pls,if not i will make a wasted trip to angmokio just to buy that card..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-7917705969949765250?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/7917705969949765250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=7917705969949765250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7917705969949765250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/7917705969949765250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-i-know-i-be-so-worriedi-wouldnt-have.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-2829576717979098026</id><published>2008-12-12T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:22:33.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RULE #1 - People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2 - Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continuing this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have secrets?just one.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy/girl younger than you?don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long do you intend to wait for someone u really love?it really depends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?go travelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?No,too close to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?being loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How do you define love?Love is unconditional and is about giving,not taking.haha,i can go on for a page long about this,but i think i stop here:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?wait for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What makes you sad?math homeworks and a lot of other stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?as a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?my family and ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is being regarded as the most important thing in your life?my diary,terrapins,hp,wallet.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?married but poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you fall in love easily?Used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you want to tell the someone you like?I just hope to have a heart-to-heart conversation with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If there is a choice between lover and friends,which will you choose?lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you believe that there's "True Love"?yup,definately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 ppl who's going to do this survey.Anyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-2829576717979098026?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/2829576717979098026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=2829576717979098026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/2829576717979098026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/2829576717979098026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/12/rule-1-people-who-have-been-tagged-must.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8457817331844062950</id><published>2008-11-26T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:33:19.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my friendster</title><content type='html'>right now,I am looking through all my friendster msg,one by one,word by word.From the time I created my account in sec one till now,I have met new friends,found those friends that I lost contact with,and met the guy i love too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the time when I cheer chonghwee up on his N-level,and we are both so surprised when he score 2 distinction that we cry tears of joy.I remember the time when my friends bombarded me with friendster msgses,testimonial(as it is once called) and comments to wish me a happy birthday.,I remember the time when I introduce my profile song to my buddy in china,and she love it to pieces.I remember getting in trouble with those ppl from 3a1 and 2 last yr,and there someone who support me silently and giving me strength to move on.I remember falling in love with him..I remember the time when i would woke up everyday feeling excited just to receive a msg from my once-friend(he migrated and we soon lost contact)when he tried so hard to access the net at myanmar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sadly,i have to say goodbye to all this.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my friends will still remember my birthday without the friendster reminder.&lt;br /&gt;bye my countless msgses,&lt;br /&gt;my 3494 comments,&lt;br /&gt;my 685 friends,&lt;br /&gt;and lastly my friendster acc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8457817331844062950?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8457817331844062950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8457817331844062950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8457817331844062950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8457817331844062950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-friendster.html' title='my friendster'/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-8034868658996613584</id><published>2008-11-23T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:33:54.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changed blogskin again..&lt;br /&gt;there a lot of problem with my pluggo!Arrgh!&lt;br /&gt;will tackle this and all other problem when I am more free tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently,a lot of ppl have been pestering me to tell them who I REALLY like,as in who I look up to as a boyfriend or whether I have a boyfriend and that why,I removed the cbox as you all can see(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO,KINDLY QUIT ASKING.If i want to tell you,I will.You don't have to run around like a chicken that just lost it head just to know my answer.I don't think it worth it because you will get absolutely nothing out of me.Since weeks ago,I have already master the art of keeping my personal secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,remember what i say during that short english presentation in school on "my thoughts on the qualities of my future spouse"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Firstly,he must be a christian(at least in the future) so that there will not be any heated arguement pertaining to religious issue.On the other hand,he must also be motivated,have TENACITY and friendly so it will be easier for us to communiciate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,i know it not complete but at least it serve as a rough guide?throw in more qualities like :hardworking,understanding and you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;happy guessing!-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:I'll do all the linking tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-8034868658996613584?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/8034868658996613584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=8034868658996613584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8034868658996613584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/8034868658996613584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/11/changed-blogskin-again.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-4409681621066150630</id><published>2008-11-21T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:31:32.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LORD,give me the strength to carry on if I were to experience it again,that torturous ordeal that took away my laughter,my confidence,my hope,my motivation,my feelings and so on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had thought about this for the past few days,avoiding can't be a long-term solution,I have to brace myself to face it,not matter how hard it take..&lt;br /&gt;how long it take and how tedious it take.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-4409681621066150630?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/4409681621066150630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=4409681621066150630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4409681621066150630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/4409681621066150630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/11/lordgive-me-strength-to-carry-on-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-2546059234708016851</id><published>2008-11-11T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:46:34.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an Okay Student&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodstudentquiz/student-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know how to get by school, but your heart isn't always in it.&lt;br /&gt;Motivation is a problem for you. Maybe you need to study something more exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;Are'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodstudentquiz/"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You a Good Student?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-2546059234708016851?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/2546059234708016851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=2546059234708016851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/2546059234708016851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/2546059234708016851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-are-okay-student-you-know-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438081193422282366.post-3692970599482686702</id><published>2008-11-09T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:18:58.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buckets of thanks</title><content type='html'>my new blog is up!&lt;br /&gt;firstly,have to thank Arron for answering my numerous question on how to do this,how to do that and provide me with a step by step guide on how to change blogskin and all that.sorry if I seem irritating,cause I am really a bit slow when it come to blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;okay,I must thank letong too,although she only teach me to try-and-error as to where to put the tagboard..LOL!&lt;br /&gt;谢谢你们！=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a terrible day,I cried the entire time I was in church,the prayer by pastor li-shien does'nt seem to help at all,I am too hurt to even look at her straight in the eye.the pain and anguish that i am going through right now,but at least i am better now.I don't think anyone will be able to understand.okay,but it not about bgr issue,so don't ask me anything related to this.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;that all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438081193422282366-3692970599482686702?l=reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/feeds/3692970599482686702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4438081193422282366&amp;postID=3692970599482686702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/3692970599482686702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438081193422282366/posts/default/3692970599482686702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reaching-for-the-impossible.blogspot.com/2008/11/buckets-of-thanks.html' title='buckets of thanks'/><author><name>touching infinity at:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00606529345951464807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
