<?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-6816495</id><updated>2011-09-01T21:11:26.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AloysiusBen.Blogspot.com</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-117562234989454138</id><published>2007-04-04T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T01:45:49.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Sentosa..”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a memorable day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sentosa with Dan and Jun you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our plan was damn screw up. &lt;br /&gt;We suppose to eat our lunch at the hawker center opposite at vivo city.&lt;br /&gt;End up! We eat the most expensive food called “Food of republic”.&lt;br /&gt;The food was damn disgusting and tasteless.&lt;br /&gt;So expensive plus the food there no standard at all. &lt;br /&gt;Overall, Poor conduct! The food really cannot make it.   &lt;br /&gt;After our lunch, we took the newest train towards Sentosa Island&lt;br /&gt;When the train arrived towards us, I notice about this crew guy keep waving his hand on us. &lt;br /&gt;Three of us thought that he is mad guy and we keep laughing at him like hell.&lt;br /&gt;U know what happen next.. &lt;br /&gt;Three of us wave back to him and then the entire tourist follows us.&lt;br /&gt;The crew was shocked then he gives a big smile onto us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we reach beach station. We wanted to play wakeboarding but Jun you didn’t want to rent the speedboat for two hours then end up at the beach “suntan and swimming”. I think my skin really super duper tanned dark now. I heard that they going sentosa on this coming before my church service. OMG. I prefer my skin to be white and dark. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming Sunday, I might not be playing Wakeboarding with all my brother out there. I told them that I’m working. They all asked me to potent work. lolz. Crap lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week upcoming :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;- Working full shift from 10.30am to 9pm. &lt;br /&gt;- Revising final theory driving test.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;- I’m working full shift from 10.30am to 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;- Revising final theory driving test &lt;br /&gt;- Start Planning for my grandma Birthday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;- Good Friday service in church early morning. &lt;br /&gt;- Sentosa gathering with all my former saints Andrew mate  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday &lt;br /&gt;- working full shift from 10.30am to 9.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;- meet up with jerry for supper at the prata house after my work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- eastern celebration in church from 8am to 10pm. &lt;br /&gt;- Working afternoon shift from 2pm to 10pm. &lt;br /&gt;  At night. Revising for final theory test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117562234989454138?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117562234989454138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117562234989454138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117562234989454138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117562234989454138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/04/sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-117449909769876360</id><published>2007-03-22T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T03:40:36.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“Achievement..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the lord…&lt;br /&gt;I’m really satisfied my life had brought with God mercy and faithfulness. &lt;br /&gt;Rejoices with the lord…&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the lord with all my heat and lean not on your own understand. &lt;br /&gt;It’s all will be done. &lt;br /&gt;God will!!!&lt;br /&gt;God is so good.&lt;br /&gt;God is so good all the times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In deed, my prayer really works. &lt;br /&gt;I’m really happy with my… &lt;br /&gt;Family…&lt;br /&gt;Relative...&lt;br /&gt;Friends…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship? Nah. I’m ugly. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I really achievement my goals..&lt;br /&gt;Happiness bring me hopes…&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all my achievement history below &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General Achievement: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Progress Award jointly sponsored by Community Development Council and Citizens’ Consultative Committee, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completed a Interactive Courseware Development by Institute of Technical Education, 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day Parade 2006 Certificate of Appreciation by Minister for Defence Mr Teo Chee Hean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Andrew School Achievement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-class ruby tournament 3rd runner up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track and field 2.4km 4th runner up in school level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA joined the Boys’ Brigade, Ruby and Chinese Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Design and Technology awarded the school creative project among national level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-class ruby tournaments 2nd runner up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross country 15th runner up in school level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inter-class soccer tournaments 2nd runner up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA joined the Boys’ Brigade and track &amp; field. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boys’ Brigade Achievement: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Represented Boys’ Brigade 10th Singapore Pipes &amp; Drums and Singapore Pipe Band 1998-2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipe performances in Charity Gift Box Ceremony and Pan Pacific Hotel Countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completed Cardio-Pulmonary Resuscitation Heart Saver Course conducted by Alexandra Hospital life support training center, 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended the Boys Brigade Basic Officer Training course conducted by the Boys’ Brigade HQ on July 2004   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officer Cadet, Boys’ Brigade 10th, 76J and 104th Singapore company 1996 - 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduct safety artillery instructor in uniform group camp 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipe Band instructor, school from the Anglo Chinese School barker, Raffles gals school, River vallery school and Kuo chuan Presbyterian school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety officer Instructor in Kayaking, Ropes Course and rappelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God really put me into highest places…&lt;br /&gt;My hope was grateful in my life…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117449909769876360?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117449909769876360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117449909769876360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117449909769876360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117449909769876360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/achievement.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-117441204486963564</id><published>2007-03-21T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T02:34:04.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"RSH new member.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is an awful Tuesday; it was suppose to be my relaxation day. Yeah, I’ve received my junk mail from Adidas; Nike and Reebok markdown listing really affected my emotion. haha wells. Harsh on…! I have really done all my Reebok listing plus the Nike listing still halfway processing. Hopefully, Everything will finish up by this coming week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Today we got a new staff just joining us in RSH funan team. This gal was damn short and small sizes compare with me two body sizes. And She aged 17 years old still currently studying in Singapore but she born in Malaysia JB. Andrew asked me to teach her basic shoes stuff end up one-hour lesson. Then Andrew scolded me for talking so much crap to her. So funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I’m working full shift with Andrew, I’m dying with loaded pieces of listing stuff to do. Yeah, tomorrow I might not eat my first break because I need to go down marina square golden village to buy my movie ticket because I’m meeting shi ling for movie on Thursday. Haha yeah, I will be bringing her to “chocolate bar” at the esplanade with all my sweetest memories there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now shi ling told me that she went to face shop brought an 80 bucks stuff. I was like… CRAZY! I wanted to scold her for buying nonsense thing. But. Actually she buys the stuff, which is less than 50 bucks, which is quite fine for that reasonable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I’m logging off new.&lt;br /&gt;Sign out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117441204486963564?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117441204486963564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117441204486963564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117441204486963564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117441204486963564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/rsh-new-member.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-117424384035277835</id><published>2007-03-19T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T03:50:40.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“BB enrollment Rock the world..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, My work was really super damn slacker. Yeah, I’ve nothing to do at all. Andrew just asked me to serve customer only because of the busy crowed customer not buying anything from RSH Funan. Apparently, Jena might be flying off back to Philippians for 12 days annual leave. Yeah, without Jena I will be screw up with my job and cashier stuff. Hopefully, God will bless her with her happiness and peace with her family member there and I’ll pray for her before she flight off. JENA GONE! And shi ling keep gossip about her dress. She thinks that I don’t bring her dress and she confronts me saying sinful words. She damn devil. Haas.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my work, I straightway went down to Toa Payoh church for rehearsals. In the end, I wasn’t the one doing marching of color party because of my hair were brown with bright colors. Everyone was so annoying towards me. Oh gosh.. Esp. Amelia keep saying that my hair look like an monkey hair colors . So mean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rehearsal was damn cope up with their timing and drill. I realized that 10th Company boys damn screw up with their own style of marching. They really march like those      robot cop.  They can’t even swing their both hand properly and the leg was like gay walking. Wells, I’ve no comment about it but I meet their two new in-charge teacher. I think compare to my company; they got a lot of different way of teaching them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the rehearsal ended, I bring all the kids down to eat their supper before light off from bed. The kids were damn nonsense then I scolded them but my loud voices wasn’t get them into my attention. Lucky, I got some of my senior boys to help me up with the foods. yeah, everything was done in time for the kids to sleep at the music room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 2.45am.the sound level begin so loud. Some of the junior boy didn’t sleep at all. They were playing around and started disturbing their others friends while they’re sleeping. Then I started punished them one by one in front of me. I also look at them while they’re sleeping inside the music room. oh wells, That why I look damn tiring today because of trouble maker kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the day that every single boys wearing their smartest BB uniform represented with 10th, 76J and 104th Singapore company in the main service. Everything was pretty good. Our band also perform very well in front of the crowd. The pastor and principal of the school really praise us with our roll of commitment for the volunteer Job. And we don’t forget their parent very supportive towards us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below, there are some picture taken in the Enrollment service.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/776427/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/133195/Image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(left: 10th coy flag, middle: 76J coy flag, right: 104th coy flag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/106155/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/794986/Image006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me..!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/702097/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/933573/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys in the main service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/295676/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/677221/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring days for senoir section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/962531/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/20253/Image007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smart wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/169776/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/49944/Image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/854033/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/295358/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/896170/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/813994/Image009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagpiper's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/405295/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/412399/Image011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two officer cadet Rawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/932990/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/92864/Image010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute little boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/251273/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image012.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his name is jerry.. cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117424384035277835?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117424384035277835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117424384035277835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117424384035277835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117424384035277835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/bb-enrollment-rock-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-117346343030682003</id><published>2007-03-10T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T02:03:53.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" 300 movie.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This action adventure is faithfully adapted from the graphic novel 300 by Frank Miller in which Spartan King Leonidas (Gerard Butler) and his 300 Spartans fought to the last man against Persian King Xerxes (Rodrigo Santoro) and his massive army. Facing insurmountable odds, the Spartans' heroism and sacrifice inspires all of Greece to unite against the Persian invaders. The story is loosely based on the Battle of Thermopylae which took place in the summer of 480 BC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s7DAngKpM0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9s7DAngKpM0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is Sparta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtDx9s0OF8k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtDx9s0OF8k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"300 seconds of 300"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FA0s7NvCCeQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FA0s7NvCCeQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117346343030682003?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117346343030682003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117346343030682003' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117346343030682003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117346343030682003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/300-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-117337973948715095</id><published>2007-03-09T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T02:51:47.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"MY HAIR.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday, i went alone just to go to saloon for drying my hair brown plus hair treatment and hair cut. the total cost that i spend 30 bucks for everything provided because the saloon just open currently. yeah! some ppl disagree my colour with my skin colour. Eric called xiao Beng because my hair colour look like a gangsters. lolz. some ppl say that i look like a monkey colour. wah liao.. i feel like dying my hair another colour which rumous spead around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i met up with andrew at golden mile beach rd. both of us looking for clothing. Actually i like one cango pants but they dun have my sizes. it's just too bad for the coolest shop which i wanted to buy from them.. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next met up..! i meeting shi ling at the Crazyest orchard location. perhards that someone was super duper late. i think i waited for one hours for her to come while i'm busy shopping alone. oh wells, i understood that her  job  was  always on and off during offices hours plus some overtime job. i didn't blame her with late reason. yeah, i wanted to buy shirt and tie for some event which shi ling accompany me around. we went G2000 for some nice matching design with a tie. some of the shir damn screw up with colour different quality. yup! i agree with shi ling that got one nice shirt that display was nice. i might be buying the shirt next week for the own sake of buying for some big event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all the taka was closed. we went to eat something great and relaxtation restaurant. the food dishes there was yummy and tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us order :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/889951/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/725087/Image011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shi ling order the blueburry pie dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/355126/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/551870/Image016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/14158/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/649812/Image014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/249623/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/516665/Image018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me order the "chicken and chip " dishes which highing recommended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/165972/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/977616/Image013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANG BAO river at esplanade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/888950/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/425849/Image063.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The royal sporting house BuZZ, all the picture was damn lamez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/666123/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/556479/Image010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;the pic to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;ok before he leave funan. lai cheng nice Butt..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/437488/Image058.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good cusmoters service part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/781906/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/840875/Image030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my best friends from campus superstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/416500/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/4929/Image029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puma display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Poh seng ho and jerry friends gathering on last month. 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/558462/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/534583/Image047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High class restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/983272/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/208410/Image049.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jerry finish his buffet after that he go and do some pull up for next IPPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/881547/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/216033/Image035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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/&gt;POH...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/498945/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/333016/Image036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/44364/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/772923/Image037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fried japanese snackZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117337973948715095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117337973948715095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117337973948715095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117337973948715095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-117311777935792039</id><published>2007-03-06T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T02:03:32.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"haka All Blacks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1KxaxGALfT4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1KxaxGALfT4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka Mate" Leader: Ringa pakia! Slap the hands against the thighs!&lt;br /&gt;Uma tiraha! Puff out the chest!&lt;br /&gt;Turi whatia! Bend the knees!&lt;br /&gt;Hope whai ake! Let the hip follow!&lt;br /&gt;Waewae takahia kia kino! Stamp the feet as hard as you can! Ka mate, ka mate Ka ora, ka ora Ka mate, ka mate&lt;br /&gt;Ka ora, ka ora Tēnei te tangata pūhuruhuru Nāna nei i tiki mai whakawhiti te rā Ā upane, ka upane&lt;br /&gt;Ā upane, ka upane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;70's old man All black Haka.. so funny.. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZ96rNaHR_E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nZ96rNaHR_E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All black vs Aus&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hZvwr7IlnFI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hZvwr7IlnFI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;adidas haka &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rulZOE8bDa8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rulZOE8bDa8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Haka History Behind ALL BLACK&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Txu5S7dcJjQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Txu5S7dcJjQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117311777935792039?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117311777935792039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117311777935792039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117311777935792039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117311777935792039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/03/haka-all-blacks-ka-mate-leader-ringa.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-117182816275716115</id><published>2007-02-19T03:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T03:52:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Reunion Dinner.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everyone..&lt;br /&gt;Pig looking the sky and wishing everyone Gong Xi Fa Cai.&lt;br /&gt;haas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells, i didn't eat with my relatives and my family for reunion dinner in the afternoon while everyone preparing all the nice dish they cooked because i'm working    from 10.30am to 8pm. working SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last two days ago, the RSH warehouse come with all the transfer shoes and new shoes coming in our outlet. So DUMB! all the shoes jam the exit door somemore filled up with stupid shoes brand. i HATE ROCKPORT And RBK shoes...! the shoes design look so awful and disturbing unless puma look better.. argh... Shoes SUCKs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sign off... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ade9ff" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Aloysius Means&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d1f3ff"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A is for Alluring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for Legendary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O is for Organic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y is for Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for Sparkling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for Irresistible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U is for Unnatural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for Shocking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyournamemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117182816275716115?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117182816275716115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117182816275716115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117182816275716115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117182816275716115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/02/reunion-dinner_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-117164993798459970</id><published>2007-02-17T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T02:19:28.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Breaking New Ground&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTwVEMkjFGY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTwVEMkjFGY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Singapore Armed Force Bronco&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDSEDGlzBAY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cDSEDGlzBAY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Live To Be Your Best&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5rvx8mZJi4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l5rvx8mZJi4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;SAR 21 Assault Rifle&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRParGBfaXg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRParGBfaXg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Knock It Down&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BEfA_1gCWVc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BEfA_1gCWVc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117164993798459970?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117164993798459970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117164993798459970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117164993798459970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117164993798459970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/02/breaking-new-ground-singapore-armed.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-117034562882661692</id><published>2007-02-01T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T00:00:28.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"31 Ways To Make A Girl Smiles"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;On feb 14, The special letter V called "Love".&lt;br /&gt;They presented the Couple romantic Days.&lt;br /&gt;lolz. Aloysius is single..&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;i got 31 way to make a girl smiles :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tell her she is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment...even&lt;br /&gt;if its just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hug her from behind.&lt;br /&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up&lt;br /&gt;to.&lt;br /&gt;5. Wrestle with her.&lt;br /&gt;6. don't go hang out with you ex when&lt;br /&gt;she is not with you,you might not&lt;br /&gt;relize how badly it hurts her.&lt;br /&gt;7. If youre talking to another&lt;br /&gt;girl,when you're done talking,walk&lt;br /&gt;over and hug her and kiss her...let&lt;br /&gt;her know she's yours and they aren't.&lt;br /&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to&lt;br /&gt;say "hi".&lt;br /&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends...as&lt;br /&gt;your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;10.Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;11. Pick her up.(she loves it)&lt;br /&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches&lt;br /&gt;her and she doesn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;13. Make her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;15. If she's mad at you,kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;16. If you care about her,then TELL&lt;br /&gt;HER!!!&lt;br /&gt;17. Every guy should give their&lt;br /&gt;girl 3 things: a stuffed animal&lt;br /&gt;(she'll hug it every time she goes to&lt;br /&gt;sleep),jewelry(she'll treasure it&lt;br /&gt;forever),and one of her t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;(she'll most likely wear it to bed)or&lt;br /&gt;sweatshirts sprayed with her cologne!!&lt;br /&gt;and flowers or something&lt;br /&gt;occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;18. Treat her the same around your&lt;br /&gt;friends as you do when&lt;br /&gt;you're alone.&lt;br /&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;20. Hang out with her on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;21.Kiss her in the rain.(girls love&lt;br /&gt;this)&lt;br /&gt;22. Kiss her just for the heck of it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If your listening to music,let her&lt;br /&gt;listen too.&lt;br /&gt;24. Remember her birthday and&lt;br /&gt;get her something,even if its&lt;br /&gt;simple and inexpensive,it came from&lt;br /&gt;YOU.It means all the world to HER.&lt;br /&gt;25. When she gives you a present on&lt;br /&gt;your birthday,Christmas,or just&lt;br /&gt;whenever,take it and tell her you&lt;br /&gt;love it,even if you don't.(it'll make&lt;br /&gt;her happy.)&lt;br /&gt;26. Always call her when you say you&lt;br /&gt;will,it may not seem like it,but it&lt;br /&gt;does hurt her and makes her think you&lt;br /&gt;don't care so call even if you can&lt;br /&gt;only talk for a minute.Girls&lt;br /&gt;don't necessarily have to have hour&lt;br /&gt;long conversations every night but its&lt;br /&gt;nice for us to hear your voice even&lt;br /&gt;for a quick hello.&lt;br /&gt;27. Give her what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;28. Recognize the small things...they&lt;br /&gt;usually mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;29.dont hug her friends or your&lt;br /&gt;friends that are girls cause she'll&lt;br /&gt;feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;30.hang out with her whenever you are&lt;br /&gt;free and u should be free to hang wit&lt;br /&gt;your girl friend all the time&lt;br /&gt;31.If u care about her...SHOW her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS CALL...&lt;br /&gt;ALOYSIUS LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;KIDDING..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-117034562882661692?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/117034562882661692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=117034562882661692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117034562882661692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/117034562882661692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/02/31-ways-to-make-girl-smiles-oh-wells.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116970708791040861</id><published>2007-01-25T14:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T14:41:50.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"RSH centrepoint.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was great. I didn’t know that RSH Centre point was so super slack behalf of RSH funan. I prefer transfer to centrepoint because they got a lot of time doing their stock check for one whole day rather then you serving the customers while you currently unavailable for their service. Well, I just went there for one day just to take over Terrance on MC leave. Terrance really damn screw up on his shoes department and I also find out that he didn’t check the listing or markdown any of his shoes brand in the store. Sony tells me everything about his daily work stuff. Even he also called himself “Pro Senior Staff” while nobody respect and obey him because He was damn weird and troublesome guy in deed. I go there just to do his job for helping Sony settle his adidas listing markdown or grouping to transfer out. lolz. I think Sony was piss off doing his job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh. I heard from Sony that lai cheng will be transfer on 5 February from RSH funan to RSH centrepoint. He might be in charge of shoes department with Terrance. Haas. Terrible..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116970708791040861?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116970708791040861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116970708791040861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116970708791040861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116970708791040861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/rsh-centrepoint.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116957218874381922</id><published>2007-01-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T01:09:48.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Last sunday movie Gathering.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/461169/IMG_1093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/357416/IMG_1093.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY MOVIE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/961785/IMG_1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/440503/IMG_1090.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ME, RUTH AND DUM DUM&lt;br /&gt;SAY CHEEZE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/178321/IMG_1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/412144/IMG_1087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HEY.... TICKET FOR FREE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/256720/IMG_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/704685/IMG_1089.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/995590/IMG_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/836009/IMG_1066.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM YUM AND THIN THIN.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/584878/IMG_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/176666/IMG_1075.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNITED YOUTH FUSION WHOHAA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/452085/IMG_1065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/784248/IMG_1065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIN AND DUM DUM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/263869/IMG_1086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/502953/IMG_1086.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/433456/IMG_1076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/618761/IMG_1076.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUM DUM TOOK OUR PICZ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSICA....&lt;br /&gt;WISH U GD LUCK FOR YR BIG O LEVEL...&lt;br /&gt;ELLO.... ELLO....&lt;br /&gt;GOD IS SO GOOD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116957218874381922?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116957218874381922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116957218874381922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116957218874381922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116957218874381922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-sunday-movie-gathering.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116945009790995494</id><published>2007-01-22T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T15:17:22.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Jessica and wilkson birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz. Happy birthday to jessica and wilkson. both of them i brought them two puma items from my outlet instead. yeah. The Puma is 40% discount off for all items in RSH. lolz. cool right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Gridiron Gang&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GSXpas4Tzh8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GSXpas4Tzh8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uplifting story of detention camp probation officer Sean Porter, who creates a high-school-level football team from a ragtag group of dangerous teenage inmates as a means to teach them self-respect and social responsibility. He is joined in this experiment by co-worker, Malcolm Moore. But Porter must first overcome almost universal resistance from the powers that be - his skeptical bosses and coaches at rival high schools who don't want their players mixing it up with convicted criminals on the football field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worth it for this kind of moive show...&lt;br /&gt;must go and watch!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Ficton&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJbNKzwRFUw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kJbNKzwRFUw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring moive but the ended is nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116945009790995494?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116945009790995494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116945009790995494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116945009790995494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116945009790995494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/jessica-and-wilkson-birthday-lolz.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116922520303646917</id><published>2007-01-20T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T00:46:43.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Apocalypto &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set in the Mayan civilization, when a man's idyllic presence is brutally disrupted by a violent invading force, he is taken on a perilous journey to a world ruled by fear and oppression where a harrowing end awaits him. Through a twist of fate and spurred by the power of his love for his woman and his family he will make a desperate break to return home and to ultimately save his way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moive is so disgusting and bloodly..&lt;br /&gt;waste my money...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116922520303646917?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116922520303646917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116922520303646917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116922520303646917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116922520303646917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/apocalypto-set-in-mayan-civilization.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116895963376929150</id><published>2007-01-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:00:33.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;“Three days off…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, I didn’t go for church service in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;And I also didn’t attend the 11am service too.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Aloysius potent church once again. lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horror Amelia cell group. They were snatching my cell phone around until my last breath ended up church with them, somemore they having their cell group in the afternoon. Terrible cell group!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries. This coming Sunday, I will be coming to youth fusion service. I think I will be watching movie again. Due to This week got another new movie coming up. I won’t miss the new movie because I got discount every weekend. Haaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming week, I’m dying off with my loaded transfer stock and markdown items. More load more headaches! Lucky, My work place storage is big enough to put thousands of branded shoes inside the store. Hmm, but this job given me more privilege and more opportunity to learn new thing each days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Hui ping told me that one cute little rat running around the kid’s shoes counter. I think she was screaming about the rats matter because she scares of rat. So funny lor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my life was great. No trouble matters and No stressful minded. It’s Because I’m having my three days off day straight. And I might be going for holidays in Malaysia with my uncle tomorrow. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Life worth it for everything that I earn it with my own hard work job.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116895963376929150?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116895963376929150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116895963376929150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116895963376929150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116895963376929150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/three-days-off-last-sunday-i-didnt-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116871145396200553</id><published>2007-01-13T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T02:13:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I’m so exhausted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lord. Being a Christian.  It’s hard to explain between u and me and I always sacrifice my life for u when I accepted u as my savior and my lord. I’ve changed a lot from inside out. Therefore u teaching me to obey everything u have commanded me and surely I am with you always to the very end of my age. I believe in faith and I trust in the lord with all my heart and lean not on your own understand or in all your ways acknowledge u, and I will make my paths straight. Jesus please help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life." John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, it’s a raining day cause by the upset cloudy keep crying nowadays. Yeah. I managed to wake up early for some gym work out at my uncle condo. Actually, the gym there was great with nice facilities beside the swimming pool. No fees required for any member that why I always go there for free. After my work out, I took the taxi down to my work place before 1pm. I’m dying doing a lot of stock in my work places nowadays after chan left me alone so Andrew planning me to do shoes first in-charge for all the responsibility. I always tell Shi ling about my problem but she keeps telling me that I’m useless guy. Oh yes! I agree what she tell me every time. Being Useless and silly! I cannot do better than others guys out there and I always blame myself being foolish for not doing well in my life. Andrew also knows that I cannot cope with stressful point and I’m worried that I will make mistake all the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the work, shi ling, me, lai cheng , Joanne and new staff went to  Pasta mania for supper. We have a great time together laughter saying crappy chat with each others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of cause, I brought the purple puma slipper for my dearest sister Esther and Jessica. Actually Jessica birthday is coming den I buy her some present today then. Esther keeps nagging me to buy for her. Oh dear, And I didn’t go for church event at suntec city because I’m working today. If not, I can join them for some party! Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now Jena think that I got a crush on someone else. The answer was “no”. I dun have any stable girlfriends before while I get to know my four girlfriends from CHIJ during my youth days. Well, I felt that all my girlfriends was not very serious about our relationship together. That why I agree to break up with them, since I met my ex girlfriends again and they told me that “I’m a nice boyfriend being in their heart compare to their boyfriends now. I’m so touch meeting them in town. Wow! Unbeliever right? Basically, My expectation not very high nowadays, maybe I’m getting older now. And I hopefully that I can find my true love one fine days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love is patient, love is kind, it does not envy, it does boast, it not proud, it is not easily angered, it keeps no records of wrong. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects. Always hopes. Always perseveres.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my NDP memories from Nan hua high school, class "108"  gift when i left them with one big heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/533473/thank%20you%20aloysius%20E%20card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/631163/thank%20you%20aloysius%20E%20card.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big "thank you" E cards &amp; video clips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/599802/DSC_2821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/204880/DSC_2821.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they use all their class fund and make 39 lolipops flowers, loves letter, 108 banner and 108 flag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh off.&lt;br /&gt;God bless you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116871145396200553?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116871145396200553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116871145396200553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116871145396200553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116871145396200553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-so-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116843145415941144</id><published>2007-01-10T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T20:17:34.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“The Swedish ship Gotheborg”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Swedish Ship Gotheborg has been built according to tradition methods and with the same raw material that were used in the 18th century. Almost 1,000 oak and 50 kilometers of pine have been turned into a 58.5-meter long and 11-metre long wide East Indiaman ship. The nail, blocks, sails, cordage and ropes have all been made by hand. It took 100,000 man-hours just to build the rig. No drawing from the past were found, so the main keys to success had to be innovation, skill and persistent research. Modern equipment for safety, navigation, cooking, heating, and hygiene have been carefully disguised onboard to preserve the tradition feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Swedish ship left Sweden to set sail for china. After stop in Vigo, Cadiz, Recife cape town, port Elizabeth, Fremantle, Jakarta, Guangzhou, shanghai and hong kong, the ship now come to Singapore on it’s way back to Sweden. The ship should be back in Gothenburg in June 2007depending on weather and winds. The whole journey is approximately 37,000 nautical miles long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the opportunity to visit the ship to study and feel the historical atmosphere at the promenade vivo city level 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/346449/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/586541/Image015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/814982/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/889038/Image017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/817147/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/703958/Image014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/182480/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/741861/Image013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/172359/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/598922/Image016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/750283/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/168952/Image018.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/959610/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/219113/Image017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/983874/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/582366/Image019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/591300/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/268831/Image021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/587290/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/165429/Image020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/58444/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/312728/Image023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/906233/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/485739/Image022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/384266/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/754286/Image021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blood diamond...&lt;/blockquote&gt;Set against the backdrop of civil war and chaos in 1990's Sierra Leone, Danny Archer, a South African mercenary, and Solomon Vandy, a Mende fisherman are joined in a common quest to recover a rare pink diamond that can transform their lives. While in prison for smuggling, Archer learns that Solomon--who was taken from his family and forced to work in the diamond fields--has found and hidden the extraordinary rough stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie with poh seng ho and jerry koh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/376577/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/174406/Image000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/628062/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/856827/Image001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/87959/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/164866/Image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/705603/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/51743/Image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/169266/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/279457/Image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/7702/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/18443/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/937242/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/146666/Image007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/572475/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/285279/Image009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/684465/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/635519/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/219717/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/638078/Image006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/126256/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/499708/Image012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/238487/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/291094/Image010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/172426/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/980139/Image011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Last dances... &lt;/blockquote&gt;An assassin is hired to kill the men responsible for kidnapping an important man's son. With every death, the killer gets closer to the last kidnapper's name...his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie not realli nice...&lt;br /&gt;waste of money....&lt;br /&gt;waste of my time...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sign off :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116843145415941144?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116843145415941144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116843145415941144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116843145415941144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116843145415941144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2007/01/swedish-ship-gotheborg-swedish-ship.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116714629809314249</id><published>2006-12-26T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:18:18.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"movie madness"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the list from nov cum dec moive i've watched. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it goes my list...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set deep in Antarctica, into the land of Emperor Penguins, where each needs a heart song to attract a soul mate, a penguin who cannot sing is born. Our hero Mumble, son of Memphis and Norma Jean, is the worst singer in the world, however, it so happens, he is a brilliant tap dancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Bond's first 007 mission takes him to Madagascar, where he is to spy on a terrorist Mollaka. Not everything goes as planned and Bond decides to investigate, independently of the M16 agency, in order to track down the rest of the terrorist cell. Following a lead to the Bahamas, he encounters Dimitrios and his girlfriend, Solange. He learns that Dimitrios is involved with Le Chiffre, banker to the world's terrorist organizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy named Eragon finds a polished blue stone in the forest. At first, he thinks it's a lucky discovery, something that will bring meat to his poor family for the winter. Instead, it brings a dragon hatchling, and Eragon is soon thrust into a world of magic and power through which he and the dragon must navigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open Season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the tranquil mountain town of Timberline, Boog (Martin Lawrence), a grizzly bear with no survival skills, enjoys an idyllic existence. He spends his days as the star of the town's nature show and his nights living a life of luxury in the garage of Park Ranger Beth (Debra Messing), who raised him since he was a cub. Every town has a bully and Timberline's is the paranoid uber-hunter, Shaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he drives into town with Elliot (Ashton Kutcher), a scrawny, fast-talking wild mule deer strapped to the hood of his truck, Boog is moved by Elliot's pleas for help and against his better judgment, frees him. Elliot follows Boog home, intent on returning the favor by 'freeing' Boog from his garage 'captivity'. He introduces the bear to a world of sweet temptations he has never known. But when the bear's true instincts emerges, events quickly spin out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Curse Of The Golden Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the eve of the Chong Yang Festival in 10th century Tang Dynasty, the Imperial family comprising the Emperor (Chow Yun Fat), the Empress (Gong Li), the Crown Prince and the second son Prince Jai are embroiled in a familial war entailing passion, treachery, treason and betrayal, resulting in a bloody rebellion and an end to the empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Flags Of Our Fathers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 1945. Even as victory in Europe was finally within reach, the war in the Pacific raged on. One of the most crucial and bloodiest battles of the war was the struggle for the island of Iwo Jima, which culminated with what would become one of the most iconic images in history: five Marines and a Navy corpsman raising the American flag on Mount Suribachi. The inspiring photo capturing that moment became a symbol of victory to a nation that had grown weary of war and made instant heroes of the six American soldiers at the base of the flag, some of whom would die soon after, never knowing that they had been immortalized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Night At The Museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-hearted dreamer Larry Daley, despite being perpetually down on his luck, thinks he's destined for something big. But even he could never have imagined how big, when he accepts what appears to be a menial job as a graveyard-shift security guard at a museum of natural history. During Larry's watch, extraordinary things begin to occur: Mayans, Roman Gladiators, and cowboys emerge from their diorama to wage epic battles; in his quest for fire, a Neanderthal burns down his own display; Attila the Hun pillages his neighboring exhibits, and a T-Rex reminds everyone why he's history's fiercest predator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116714629809314249?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116714629809314249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116714629809314249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116714629809314249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116714629809314249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/movie-madness-this-is-list-from-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116550747781809492</id><published>2006-12-07T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T00:04:37.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Jerry new sony laptop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/239145/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/963156/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/298665/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/465032/Image007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/102048/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/416989/Image009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/782256/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/602732/Image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/145902/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/148970/Image006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/202239/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/125181/Image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/821103/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/550389/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/296738/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/132321/Image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116550747781809492?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116550747781809492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116550747781809492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116550747781809492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116550747781809492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/jerry-new-sony-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116542057287087807</id><published>2006-12-06T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:56:14.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"3rd Guards memories.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/159274/PICT0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/281056/PICT0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BMT session mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/68099/PICT200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/552518/PICT200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/754702/p1battlecse05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/254872/p1battlecse05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one who carry my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/874454/CIMG1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/1176/CIMG1987.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/364801/CIMG1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/362082/CIMG1028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/415295/CIMG1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/988346/CIMG1030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/45166/CIMG1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/8013/CIMG1042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/68612/CIMG1031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/534262/CIMG1031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/902492/CIMG1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/316782/CIMG1016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/896297/CIMG1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/6617/CIMG1014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/136419/CIMG0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/811411/CIMG0957.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/794166/CIMG1009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/193168/CIMG1009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/433499/CIMG1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/14594/CIMG1001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/851285/CIMG1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/737838/CIMG1007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/898411/CIMG0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/448745/CIMG0928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116542057287087807?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116542057287087807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116542057287087807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116542057287087807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116542057287087807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/3rd-guards-memories_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116542013645833118</id><published>2006-12-06T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:49:08.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"3rd Guards memories.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/159274/PICT0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/281056/PICT0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BMT session mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/68099/PICT200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/552518/PICT200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/754702/p1battlecse05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/254872/p1battlecse05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm the one who carry my friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/874454/CIMG1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/1176/CIMG1987.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/364801/CIMG1028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/362082/CIMG1028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/415295/CIMG1030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/988346/CIMG1030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/45166/CIMG1042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/8013/CIMG1042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/68612/CIMG1031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/534262/CIMG1031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/902492/CIMG1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/316782/CIMG1016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/896297/CIMG1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/6617/CIMG1014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/136419/CIMG0957.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/811411/CIMG0957.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/794166/CIMG1009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/193168/CIMG1009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/433499/CIMG1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/14594/CIMG1001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/851285/CIMG1007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/737838/CIMG1007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/898411/CIMG0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/448745/CIMG0928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116542013645833118?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116542013645833118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116542013645833118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116542013645833118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116542013645833118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/3rd-guards-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116522575770204679</id><published>2006-12-04T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T17:49:17.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Happy feet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out to movie buzz with Jessica, sahti, wilkson, esther, Isaiah, Anthony after their service while I’m having wonderful long slept before I meet them at plaza Sing. We really plan to watch “Happy Feet” on last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I reached there, we plan to buy the ticket first, then we went to mos burger to eat our lunch there. And Isaiah and john keep crappy around. Haha Jessica told me that the working in the zoo. Seriously, I dun believe it. and She also shown me her picture took in her camera of clearing the animal shit. Yuck! So disgusting. Anyway, we have a lot of  crappy topic to talk with. So funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the cinema, Isaiah look joker. I didn’t know what he was doing to his own bag while his bag look so wet. haha.. Terrible him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After while everyone go off. I went out with my uncle for movie again. We went to vivo city to catch up “the flag of the father”. The show quite boring. But I will  prefer watching happy feet again. Laugh of loud.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign off.. I’m busy now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116522575770204679?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116522575770204679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116522575770204679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116522575770204679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116522575770204679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-feet-yesterday-i-went-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116508676312932349</id><published>2006-12-03T03:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T03:18:43.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Guards memories moment.."&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/240180/guards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/400/226683/guards.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116508676312932349?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116508676312932349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116508676312932349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116508676312932349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116508676312932349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/guards-memories-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116499170595426806</id><published>2006-12-02T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T00:48:25.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"RSH funan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we getting our Funan royal sporting house outlet better without the stupid old operation manager handling over to the new operation, I think this kind of happen will progressing us with more peaceful without her because she damn nagging toward our management and our outlet sale monthly. Actually she is the overall in-charge from city area. Yeah. Funan RSH got a lot of bad impression toward all the outlet in Singapore now. And The old operation manager keep saying our management very poor. Basically, I heard from my store manager that before I come in, actually got this guy steal many stuff from Funan after he transfer from other outlet then he kena caught by their manager down there. Now RSH Funan outlet got a lot of misunderstanding between the management in deed. I think we might be spilt or some of them might be resign… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;My working places great….&lt;br /&gt;But…&lt;br /&gt;The management for RSH quite poor…&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone should do their part to work together…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign off… I’m so piss off…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116499170595426806?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116499170595426806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116499170595426806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116499170595426806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116499170595426806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/12/rsh-funan-finally-we-getting-our-funan.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116490445967293797</id><published>2006-11-30T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T00:44:41.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"shopping with jerry &amp; ben"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jerry and i went to shopping  at vivo city  last tuesday.. and both of us brought a same jeans but between color from L.P zone outlet. the prices of the jeans selling 29.00 only. so cheap lor.. actually i wanted to buy "pull and bear" shoes for christmas wear but they dun have my sizes. too bad!! oh alright, i must complaint about "food republic".. the curry chicken is too oily and their food standard terrible. taste like shit! lol. somemore the food is so exp.. yeah. i learnt my lesson that i won't go there anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture taken by small boy "jerry" :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/815678/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/324635/Image009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jerry smelly hair.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/14821/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/839906/Image010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/290882/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/850230/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the superdog philosophy blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/782125/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/283160/Image007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french fries from superdog meal set...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/184704/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/379028/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me again.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/690134/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/429394/Image006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superdog brand from vivo city.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/213972/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/333092/Image001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid curry chicken for 5 bucks... so exp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/221562/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/510934/Image000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oily curry chicken rice service..... sucks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/733356/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/673399/Image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ladies wet on her dress.. wet dream!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/476084/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/182391/Image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superdog cleaner... lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/767275/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/854267/Image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COE for superdog rest. by jerry F&amp;B company... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/6816495-116490445967293797?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116490445967293797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116490445967293797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116490445967293797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116490445967293797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/shopping-with-jerry-ben-jerry-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116455614325988512</id><published>2006-11-26T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T23:49:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"S'pore teacher Sacked by MOE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's 30 years old while she's 16 but their different has not stopped them bahaving like a couple. they even spoke on the phone almost daily and he also sent the student "i love u" sms message. can u believe it?  the teacher was then suspended from duty from december last year, pending further investigation for serious misconduct. and then last month, the ministery terminated his service. but he maintain he had done no wrong. he also pointed out that he was not accused of having a physical relationship with the gal, and that he had never touched her inappropriately. i think? he added that his message were meant to show "a trouble girl that someone out there cared for her." as a result, her name call "anna", an above-average student who well-behave and motivated in her studies, couldn't focus on her schoolwork. and the principle wrote in the newpaper said: "when she realised it was wrong, she wanted to back off." he admit certain things he did were not very appropriate, but he just trying to help her. after reviewing the full facts and circumstances of the case and explanation of the teacher, the commission has decided that he should be dismissed from the education service. the dismissal took effect i think on 20 oct 2006 if i'm not wrong. the teacher subsequent appeal was rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today yf service was fine.but today it was the last day of registeration for youth camp. well, i'm unable to come for the camp because i'm working nowaday including weekend and weekend. oh  yeah. working is so boring! i loves sching!!! hmm, maybe i might be decided to go for oasis activity event from 2pm to 10pm. cool.. and after yf service we plan to watch "happy feet" movie but esther and anthony not going so we decided to watch on next sunday. and isaiah always so crappy. tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the memories of 3rd guards picture :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/677589/3015265623726l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/410327/3015265623726l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;logo design from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Platoon 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/600017/38250621361049l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/206071/38250621361049l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/655260/33372822447447l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/407147/33372822447447l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/563126/3374152852289l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/875532/3374152852289l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My platoon mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/411495/38250804240469l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/878075/38250804240469l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/995771/38250693848692l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/758722/38250693848692l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this november month candy shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/916939/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/214985/Image015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my work places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/240179/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/732857/Image011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/759387/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/691379/Image012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/586252/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/546594/Image014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/959552/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/519737/Image010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss danny so much that he's going for UK for further studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/753095/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/992781/Image009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look funky right? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/185708/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/685222/Image007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;city hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/112294/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/618785/Image008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/751780/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/88933/Image006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uniform look terrible with red and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/775145/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/998357/Image004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yummy! chippy chicken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/2893/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/40850/Image000.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ministry of sound blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/566790/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/694914/Image001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/925568/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/436897/Image005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;street club my uncle fav drinking pub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/188891/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/250641/Image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/1600/68518/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/334/384/320/100360/Image003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;road ancident at CTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116455614325988512?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116455614325988512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116455614325988512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116455614325988512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116455614325988512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/spore-teacher-sacked-by-moe-hes-30.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116438198148890115</id><published>2006-11-24T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T23:26:21.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"boring job"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. my life sucks! everyday go to work so boring.. i'm currenlty working as royal sporting house sale retail at funan IT mall. the job not so easy to do because i must remember all the shoes sizes and brand inside the store everyday. argh.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116438198148890115?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116438198148890115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116438198148890115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116438198148890115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116438198148890115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/boring-job-oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116394235014228273</id><published>2006-11-19T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:39:37.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"James Bond's"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, today after the youth fusion service. i went out with sk, wilkson, esther.. etc to watch James Bond Casino Royal and the movie realli very nice show. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object widtth="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nB5WXVI-jWY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nB5WXVI-jWY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stories about.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Bond's first 007 mission takes him to Madagascar, where he is to spy on a terrorist Mollaka. Not everything goes as planned and Bond decides to investigate, independently of the M16 agency, in order to track down the rest of the terrorist cell. Following a lead to the Bahamas, he encounters Dimitrios and his girlfriend, Solange. He learns that Dimitrios is involved with Le Chiffre, banker to the world's terrorist organizations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116394235014228273?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116394235014228273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116394235014228273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116394235014228273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116394235014228273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/james-bonds-well-today-after-youth.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116375145988815026</id><published>2006-11-17T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T16:22:04.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Elvis Presley"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/htra88Z_P-E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/htra88Z_P-E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Aaron Presley, in the humblest of circumstances, was born to Vernon and Gladys Presley in a two-room house in Tupelo, Mississippi on January 8, 1935. His twin brother, Jessie Garon, was stillborn, leaving Elvis to grow up as an only child. He and his parents moved to Memphis, Tennessee in 1948, and Elvis graduated from Humes High School there in 1953.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biography Elvis’ musical influences were the pop and country music of the time, the gospel music he heard in church and at the all-night gospel sings he frequently attended, and the black R&amp;B he absorbed on historic Beale Street as a Memphis teenager. In 1954, he began his singing career with the legendary Sun Records label in Memphis. In late 1955, his recording contract was sold to RCA Victor. By 1956, he was an international sensation. With a sound and style that uniquely combined his diverse musical influences and blurred and challenged the social and racial barriers of the time, he ushered in a whole new era of American music and popular culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He starred in 33 successful films, made history with his television appearances and specials, and knew great acclaim through his many, often record-breaking, live concert performances on tour and in Las Vegas. Globally, he has sold over one billion records, more than any other artist. His American sales have earned him gold, platinum or multi-platinum awards for 150 different albums and singles, far more than any other artist. Among his many awards and accolades were 14 Grammy nominations (3 wins) from the National Academy of Recording Arts &amp;amp; Sciences, the Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award, which he received at age 36, and his being named One of the Ten Outstanding Young Men of the Nation for 1970 by the United States Jaycees. Without any of the special privileges his celebrity status might have afforded him, he honorably served his country in the U.S. Army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His talent, good looks, sensuality, charisma, and good humor endeared him to millions, as did the humility and human kindness he demonstrated throughout his life. Known the world over by his first name, he is regarded as one of the most important figures of twentieth century popular culture. Elvis died at his Memphis home, Graceland, on August 16, 1977.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116375145988815026?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116375145988815026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116375145988815026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116375145988815026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116375145988815026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/elvis-presley-elvis-aaron-presley-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116357167290518062</id><published>2006-11-15T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T14:21:12.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Thai Seafood fried rice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image000.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image000.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday i'm was so shocked. i order the single dish "seafood fried rice" itself cost 5 bucks for one plate like that. oh gosh. it's really too exp and i've paid for it. i'm so dumb and silly. somemore the dish really nothing special about it. and the thai home cafe is actually located at potong pasir estate. argh.. i learnt my lesson and i will not go to that thai home cafe anymore. the dish is so common has what we eat outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so boring. i've been slacking and rotting at home for one week already. even i still dun have any news abt any company reply me for their interviews and the nike also didn't call me for work yet. i'm drying.. lol.. help me! help me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116357167290518062?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116357167290518062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116357167290518062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116357167290518062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116357167290518062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/thai-seafood-fried-rice-yesterday-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116351505722899246</id><published>2006-11-14T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:59:34.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"From Boys to Men"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I never expect civilian life was better than military life style. I think outside world really can do whatever things nobody can stop u around. Finally. On 13 nov. I just collected back my identity card from green to pink color. And My feeling was so happy walking out of the guards camp and I shouted “ORD”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my Green idendity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image034.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image034.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, i thought i will be late for interview by Nike outlet at town area. basically, thanks to my dearest sister whom called me and wake me up on time while i'm still sleeping. actually the manager there was so cheerful person and they really treat me veri nice in the sense of telling me more about their nike product and benefit from their company if i willing to get my first job there. they also include for full timer to get free shoes and T-shirt. cool right? but their basic monthly salary was just $800 after deducted from CPF plus commission around $1000 below is what i expected low income for me. actually i just apply for it then see how lor.. rather than i do nothing at home everyday. lol. And i won't forget about my little sister treat if i get my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loves Fish and Co.  esp. If u order seafood  platter for two person. I think u confirm like it cos the dish is so yummy. u knoe what last sunday i went out with jun you and dan then the next days i went go and eat again with poh and jerry because of jerry birthday bash and my ORD celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image043.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image043.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image035.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image035.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image036.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image036.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/IMG040.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/IMG040.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/IMG038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/IMG038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116351505722899246?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116351505722899246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116351505722899246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116351505722899246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116351505722899246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-boys-to-men-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116326841265128118</id><published>2006-11-12T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T02:06:52.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Lord Of the Ring"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. rememeber lord of the Ring movie? check it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6E_UxbpvLo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6E_UxbpvLo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116326841265128118?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116326841265128118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116326841265128118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116326841265128118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116326841265128118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/lord-of-ring-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116313596745130008</id><published>2006-11-10T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:19:27.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"ORD Function"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, it's an great gathering with all my army friends from 3rd Guards. Everyone since misses each others so much including ORD sgt and former officers. so... myself    will be ORD soon. lol.. anyways, i manage to take some pictures of my friends !!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image019.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image019.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image010.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/DSC00025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/DSC00025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image008.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116313596745130008?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116313596745130008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116313596745130008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116313596745130008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116313596745130008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/ord-function-yesterday-its-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116292955102886580</id><published>2006-11-08T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T05:05:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Boys' Brigade Fancy Drill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xx9mNIkRr_0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xx9mNIkRr_0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116292955102886580?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116292955102886580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116292955102886580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116292955102886580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116292955102886580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/boys-brigade-fancy-drill.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116287495386212155</id><published>2006-11-07T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T12:49:13.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Job Hunter"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, i just receive call around 0945hrs from MPH Bookstore at wheellock borders.nevertheless, u knoe what that guys told me on the phone? he asked me to interview tml but i dunno how come he suddenly changed his mind because of "futher studies" phase. yeah. actually i've already send my Job Applications to Nike and i hope they won't withdraw my application. argh.. i'm jobless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. all my stuff i've take back home and Soon i'll get my pink IC home sweet on 13 nov. oh yes! countdown for 6 more days more. ORD lor!!! lol.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MY Achievements in Guards and Picture of Guards unit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/ALPHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/ALPHA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image004.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image004.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image001.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/1233176242111l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/1233176242111l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/35181075447893l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/35181075447893l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/30687670438814m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/30687670438814m.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image002.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/gasmask%7E%7E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/gasmask%7E%7E.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/Image003.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/35649224864594l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/320/35649224864594l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116287495386212155?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116287495386212155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116287495386212155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116287495386212155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116287495386212155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/11/job-hunter-early-in-morning-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116235880379041181</id><published>2006-11-01T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T13:26:43.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Priscilla B'day Party"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pic taken on last sunday when our relative and her friends gather at coast east park area D pitch 35. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th Birthday to you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/334/384/1600/Image030.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Oh yes! Actually I’m still currently clearing my off leave from work until this coming Friday report back to camp. Perhaps I’m making a different between living with civilian life and without any military strict laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, I went out with Jerry for dinner at compass point. Obliviously someone was late again and again, no choice! Hmm, We have been searching for food all over the mall but Jerry introduce me ‘Hotdog”. The kind of the hotdog such the way I find it quite normal, maybe it’s because of the size matter and the different is larges size only. After that we went to Mac Donald to have our proper meal and surfing the Internet using my laptop. We also discuss about the wristband plan for short period and I think we might be bringing new product next year release. But this kind of new product will be something different and creative art. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I might be able to sign up for youth fusion camp upcoming event on December. Hmm, I’m still consideration for part time because of my unstable job. People always dream up the greatest and most satisfying thing in which they can invest their life. The only way for you to know God’s will is for him to reveal it to you and you will never discover it on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By his very nature God is a friend to us, he loves us with perfect love reaches out to us with salvation when we can offer him nothing in return. If you cannot describe yourself as a friend of God, commit yourself to seek after God with all the heart. God does not ask for our opinion about what is the best for our future. He already knows! What god wants is to get the attention of us and reveal to us what is on his heart and what is will. God’s ways are not our ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No longer do I call you servant, for a servant does not know what his master is doing; but I have called you friend, for all thing that I have heard from My Father I have made known to you.” - John 15:15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116158871923100972?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116158871923100972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116158871923100972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116158871923100972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116158871923100972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-wonderful-days-for-me-near-end-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116131801397442626</id><published>2006-10-20T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T12:20:13.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"ORD on 13 nov memories" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa! Here’s come the biggest moment of "ORD celebration" countdown on 13 nov. Look, it's me! I'm not longer dead but I’m still alive! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. I think the most enjoyable memories of my National service were Guards conversion course and National Day parade. Basically, GCC..? To obtain the coveted Guards tab and the khaki Beret, elite Guardsmen must pass the stringent criteria of the Guards Conversion Course (GCC). This includes a series of grueling exercises that test you fitness, rappelling from the Guards tower, roping and jungle survival skills! And Guards troops also get a free Chinook and SP helicopter boarding flight around the nice view located in Singapore. lolz. No worries.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Striking when least expected is the key strength of the Singapore Guards unit. As the elite Formation, Guards Units undertake missions that require insertion deep into enemy territory as land warriors from the air and sea.&lt;br /&gt;We're also call the successful hellebore operation troops!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of my ORD plan. Honestly, I admit that things are remaining at the unstable stage.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memories of NDP behalf of Nan hua high sch mess dancer cum tap dances performance was great turn up in live show on 9 august. Successfully well-done in deep!!! This is my opportunity given me a chance handling Bus IC job with " 39 civilized Barbarians oneight" student and also in-charge of core grp G,H,I. during their three-month training. Actually I’m normally belong to flag A.I but the stupid flag IC "XXX" kick me out from their list then suddenly I become the core group A.I!!! And Yet. I find out that 108 are the best of the Best class among others. Because? First thing! They’re too united among each other’s. Second thing! They always listen to me and play a very big role of appointed under A.I In Charge. Third thing! Thanks you 108 for your special gift like 39 lollipops flower, 108 banner, 108 flags and DVD 108 flash clip. And I’m very impress about your creative art gift!!! Nice art ideas!!! And I will not forget u all under my childcare service cum kor kor!!! Am I right 108? Haha oh. And I remember that one group of gals always call me aka "dino". Argh!!! Maybe it because of my hairstyle and body sizes and spread my nick around. Haha yap. I’m also having fun with the 22 tap dances under jerry in-charge from 1pm to 9pm duties weekly. Yeah. I always bring them to get free Milo without permission given and also provide food supply. I think the 22 tap dances on the stage did very well under my 100% health care treatment service during NDP. Am I right? Lolls. Oh hey! I still remember marrien didn't wear her cap during the previews NDP while she was dancing on the stage and everyone looks at her. So terrible. And I never forget this unknown gal from tap dances grp because she almost cries in front of complaint and me about her hairstyle. My DA JIE "Joanne" also play a very big role of gathering everyone. Thanks ziang for the Chinese album u borrow me!!! Obviously, I will not forget this guy ate KFC meal half way and then he sent to the hospital wards for nothing. So funny. Lastly, I enjoyable my job so much with NHHS student, parent and teacher during NDP short period. I hope u all will not forget the best A.I in NHHS!!! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, my uncle shares with me some incredible topics between you and god. Example.. God is just like a rope! The picture of yourself standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down into a deed abyss. Actually the "abyss" represents your fear of experiencing your emotions. And a strong rope tied securely to your waist while you remain on the cliff, the rope just hangs around your waist because it is the cliff and not the rope that is supporting you. The only way u can do is experience the tightness of the rope ad know the power of the lord to uphold you in the presence of unpleasant feeling is to jump off the cliff and trust yourself to the rope. Therefore a rope that represent God's loves you and you always supported by God's unbreakable rope of love. Maybe you will never know how much you trust a rope to hold you until you are hanging by it. I’m living with faith adventure. Nice? Interesting topic right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin to see that there is an understanding I must gain to win the battle of life. And that understanding is of your nature and character of myself towards the further. Believe me, whatever question you ask of God. The attributes of God are such fixed points towards God's love, faithfulness, justice, purity, holiness power are established parts of his nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in this maddening maze of things,&lt;br /&gt;When tossed by storm and flood,&lt;br /&gt;To one fixed ground my spirit clings,&lt;br /&gt;I know that God is good.&lt;br /&gt;By all that God required of me,&lt;br /&gt;I know that he Himself must be.&lt;br /&gt;-Aloysius Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How great is your goodness, which you have stored up for those fear you..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-116131801397442626?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/116131801397442626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=116131801397442626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116131801397442626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/116131801397442626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2006/10/ord-on-13-nov-memories-whoa-heres-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-116125590198639928</id><published>2006-10-19T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T19:11:10.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>USB 2.0 Hi-Speed 512mb WRISTBAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;USB 2.0 Hi-Speed WRISTBAND&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;(Not release in Singapore! Be the first few to own it at a cheap price S$32!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry your data on your wrist, literally!!!&lt;br /&gt;Make your own fashion statement.&lt;br /&gt;This USB Wristband Flash Drive is a colorful wristband, PLUS&lt;br /&gt;yours come with a 512 MB internal flash memory with a USB hi-speed 2.0 connection.&lt;br /&gt;No need to hang the drive around your neck.&lt;br /&gt;Just place it on either your left or right wrist!&lt;br /&gt;It can function as a key chain too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technical Specifications&lt;br /&gt;* Capacity: 512MB&lt;br /&gt;* Connection: USB2.0 hi-speed&lt;br /&gt;* Dimension: 200mm(Length) 20mm(Width) 2mm(thickness)&lt;br /&gt;* Operating temp: -20 °C to +70 °C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Features&lt;br /&gt;* Certified by FCC and CE for safety and environmental issues&lt;br /&gt;* No physical drive and external power supply required&lt;br /&gt;* Nand flash memory, the data will not be lost in case of the power off.&lt;br /&gt;* With boot, encrypt, space partition, auto run (no calibrate function) function.&lt;br /&gt;* Shock proof and moisture proof.&lt;br /&gt;* At least 10 years of data retention!&lt;br /&gt;* Write &amp; Erase Over 1 Million Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;System requirements&lt;br /&gt;* Support Windows98/98SE/ME/2000/XP/MAS OS/ Linux, Automatic OS, installed Driver system without manual operating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardware requirements&lt;br /&gt;* IBM PC or Compatible PC/ Notebook/ Laptop with USB interface&lt;br /&gt;* Colors available: Orange/Black/Pink/Green/Blue&lt;br /&gt;Made of silicon (better than rubber)!&lt;br /&gt;* NO MORE MISPLACING THE CAP OF YOUR USB THUNB DRIVE.&lt;br /&gt;* YOU CAN'T GO WRONG. YOU CAN EVEN SLEEP IN IT.&lt;br /&gt;* USEFUL FOR USING EVEN IF YOU'RE DOWN AT THE BEACH, RUNNING, OR DOING&lt;br /&gt;SPORTS. You NEED NOT LEAVE ANY SENSITIVE INFO UNATTENDED!&lt;br /&gt;* Great conversation stirrer.&lt;br /&gt;*It can be used as a key chain too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to dig into your bag to find it anymore!&lt;br /&gt;BE UNIQUE! Create your own fashion statement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply "unplug" the wristband and plug the drive into the computer's USB port.Locks securely to your wrist, bag or backpack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new,convenient way to transfer, share and save digital files. Whether&lt;br /&gt;it is homework, photos, graphics, music or e-mails, it is all&lt;br /&gt;protected beneath a flexible blue,black,green,orange,pink rubber shell. 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i felt myself quite brave now.. for the first time i'm doing rapelling on top of the quards tower. i tell u.. it is 7 stories high then i flow down on the ground.. fun manxz.. but. next week it's going to be tougher for me. i have guard duties, swimming, life-firing and 7km joggoing. diaox. haha.. i'll try my best to go through everything until i get my guards tag before i laugh at timonithy.. lolz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-111251867473304582?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/111251867473304582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=111251867473304582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/111251867473304582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/111251867473304582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/04/training-to-be-soldier-ait-rockx-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-111191579309913797</id><published>2005-03-27T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T17:29:53.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"My life in 3rd Guards"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life in army was tougher now. yeah. i believe tat i can go through everything for 7 week training. i just started my "AIT" course last monday.. well. i think last week is quite relax for me.. because we were doing our M16S1 handling rifle test. haha.. it's s easy for me to pass.. i tell you it's the same format between SAR 21 rifle handling. i'm worried abt next week. i'm going to do rappling fr the guards tower. Wow. i'm scare to do so.  cya. hahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh. i'm late.. i think i need to offline now.. shit. dumb it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-111191579309913797?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/111191579309913797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=111191579309913797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/111191579309913797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/111191579309913797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-life-in-3rd-guards-my-life-in-army.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110827513454613661</id><published>2005-02-13T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T14:12:14.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"field Camp undergo"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready to go and i'm ready to be strike now.. hehe. yup! next week i'm will be going to tekong for two week out field training.. and i'll not be back in turn of weekend. i think field camp it's going to be suffering and tiring... haha.. diaox.. help! help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110827513454613661?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110827513454613661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110827513454613661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110827513454613661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110827513454613661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/02/field-camp-undergo-im-ready-to-go-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110645720840812268</id><published>2005-01-23T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T13:13:28.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Army life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi everyone. I'm back.. haha.. army life was tough during their training style. I think my skins look more darker and more slim now. yeah. life in the army was too strict abt their rulez there. u cannot do anything for advantage u want to be.. they will make sure u suffer more inside. it's a discipline matter for you to understand why u did wrong. of cos.. not enough of bed time everyday without 7 hours. yeah. I remember the first day i step into army. i was totally blur and i dunno what to do. it was the nightmare.. i was scolded by them like hell then everyday have to do push-up and pull-up. so tiring.. okie.. i think i need to pack my stuff for booking in now.. sianz.. no life and fun at all......       &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110645720840812268?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110645720840812268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110645720840812268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110645720840812268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110645720840812268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/01/army-life-hi-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110565337969913316</id><published>2005-01-14T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T05:58:05.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"help me..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i still haven sleep yet! I just keep on worried abt my enlistment today. i'm worried of cos.. just that i'm thinking too much while i am having a nightmare just now. oh gosh.. i forget i haven pack my bag. okok.. cry everyone! i think it's time for me to offline now. big hug for everyone who know me.. haha.. i have to tell u tat i'm away from two week because i will be staying in the camp for macho training. buai manx..      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110565337969913316?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110565337969913316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110565337969913316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110565337969913316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110565337969913316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/01/help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110556451639413497</id><published>2005-01-13T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T05:39:21.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Is the end..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. the days as come to the end of my life.. tomorrow is the end of my life to report for NS enlistment for guards unit camp AT 8AM. argh. hopefully i can wake up on time! yeah. i'm just realli worry abt my pull-up.. argh. tat's the best part! i can't do a single pull-up at all. cya manx.. suffering now... tonight going to be an nightmare for me.. hehex. well.     &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;For the past 8 week ago.. i have been enjoying myself rotting at home for the whole of my life doing nothing. And i had spend alot of unnecessary stuff. then.. somemore i also travel to indonesia and malaysia island with my friends for my holiday trip. haha. going overseas was fun to be. yeah. i was there for food and i even go there to watch the lastest showbuZZ. haha. i have no ideas.. i think i'm fat now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday afternoon.. i'm mad for jogging alone. yet i can't expected i can jog so far.. And the distance between toa payoh lor 8 to potong pasir is so far ahead. haha.. somemore i met my secondary school teachers outside the main school gate while i'm jogging back home... when i reach home... i try to do more sit-up and push-up in my room while my door are locked.. i'm trying my best to be fit all times.. yeah..  so tiring.. haha..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the map that shown you where I jog:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v440/aloysiusben/map.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110556451639413497?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110556451639413497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110556451639413497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110556451639413497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110556451639413497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/01/is-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-110539742380346693</id><published>2005-01-11T06:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T06:52:29.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;New Template for 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. finally. i just change my new layout! hey.. look cool and look better now.. yup! SP band rocks manx! i love the songs so much through my friends intro dudez.. okie... i'm tired now... buai everyone! enjoy looking at my new template. lol.. bless you..    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110539742380346693?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110539742380346693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110539742380346693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110539742380346693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110539742380346693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-template-for-2005-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110457317672544339</id><published>2005-01-01T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T17:52:56.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The End of 2004&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm giving up , not wasting my life , on a rotten flesh ,&lt;br /&gt;Giving myself life , a brand new start , a fresh new chance .&lt;br /&gt;Not to be anchored by my troubles or worries ,&lt;br /&gt;Breathing new air , exploring new grounds , eating some fresh berries .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my last one , the last thing i'll ever write .&lt;br /&gt;Hope i'll never be back again , no matter its bad or right .&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that somebody will come by me ,&lt;br /&gt;Again , to help me wash away my memories .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New year 2005!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110457317672544339?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110457317672544339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110457317672544339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110457317672544339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110457317672544339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2005/01/end-of-2004-im-giving-up-not-wasting.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-110335281402290323</id><published>2004-12-18T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T14:53:34.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A 20-yr old girl&lt;br /&gt;went to see a&lt;br /&gt;psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doctor, I'm so angry at my boyfriend that I&lt;br /&gt;must&lt;br /&gt;call him "Bastard". Sometimes I feel that he's&lt;br /&gt;gone too far, and he deserves the title."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm.. such a word is too strong and rude to&lt;br /&gt;call&lt;br /&gt;a person. But maybe you have your own&lt;br /&gt;reasons&lt;br /&gt;to call him that. Tell me about it so that I can&lt;br /&gt;help&lt;br /&gt;you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, thank you, Doctor. There was one&lt;br /&gt;night...we&lt;br /&gt;parked our car besides the beach and we&lt;br /&gt;were&lt;br /&gt;alone... and... he held my hand..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did he hold your hand like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor. Exactly like how you're holding it&lt;br /&gt;now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If its only this, he doesnt deserve to be&lt;br /&gt;called "Bastard". That means he doesnt want&lt;br /&gt;to separate from you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then, he leaned his body towards me... and&lt;br /&gt;hugged my shoulder..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Was he as this close to you and did he hug&lt;br /&gt;you ike this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor. Exactly like how you're close to&lt;br /&gt;and hugging me now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its not a Bastard. That means he wanna stay&lt;br /&gt;forever by your side"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then he kissed me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did he kiss you like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor. He kissed me just exactly like&lt;br /&gt;how you're kissing me now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If its only a kiss like this, seriously you cant&lt;br /&gt;call&lt;br /&gt;him "Bastard". That means he adores you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then he put his hands inside my clothes&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;touched my boobie, Doc..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor... he did it like that"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its not a behaviour of a bastard. It means he&lt;br /&gt;protects you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then he took off all my clothes... slowly... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you resist?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. Instead, I let him do it, coz I love him..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did he took off your clothes like this ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor. Until Im completely naked like&lt;br /&gt;now......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He still doesnt deserve to be&lt;br /&gt;called "Bastard,&lt;br /&gt;because it means he wanna learn about your&lt;br /&gt;body completely"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then he kissed me and put his.... inside me&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;had sex with me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did he do it just like what we did just now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, Doctor. exactly the same"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You cant still call him Bastard. It means he&lt;br /&gt;needs&lt;br /&gt;you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But then he told me that he has AIDS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Damn!!!!! @$&amp;^$&amp;*%#)(&amp;$)(#*@_(#&lt;br /&gt;BASTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRD!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;All the staff outside were shocked to hear the&lt;br /&gt;psychiatrist screaming......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-110335281402290323?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/110335281402290323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=110335281402290323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110335281402290323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/110335281402290323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/12/20-yr-old-girl-went-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109976174240583108</id><published>2004-11-06T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T01:26:28.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stress Days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month was November.. It wasn't my day to have fun with. Just tat I'm getting myself more frustration and quite stress these days on. I'm too tired.. Maybe I think too much about project tat apply me through my life style. Yeah. Despite of no life setting mood in my days. It's totally worried when the day that I got exam tightens me off then project needed to be rush on time. argh. I hate myself now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. Nowadays I really hate my own classmate. I hate them. My closest friend like afred say was right. They getting more and more selfish without helping anyone else. They really think of their so cleverest infront of yr act. But. nah.. I can't judge someone who are genies. i always believe that human are not perfectly done and everyone had an sins on it. Yeah. We still got three week for our graduated day. Oh yes! We going to be apart soon. hehex. I'm waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress! stress! Next week practical test.. Hopefully tat day can pass.. hahaz.. Okay. I need to finish up my assignment and powerpoint presentation now.... buai!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109976174240583108?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109976174240583108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109976174240583108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109976174240583108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109976174240583108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/11/stress-days-this-month-was-november.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109863653045917984</id><published>2004-10-24T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T00:56:06.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Bird Brain and Pig Brain"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a rainny day. damn cold.. I almost fall sick and cough while i wake up so early in the morning. just to go church to collect something from the IRC counter. then i met 10th coy captain matthew. yeah. we have a chat among each other about national service stuff. cool.. he look fine to me. it's great to seem him again anyway. today was fun. I just have a great time with my uncle today. he damn lame! lame! but he always love to joke around with me. hahax. stupid "Pig Brian" uncle tell the whole world that i'm the "Bird Brain"!! I hate someone who call me like tat... agrh. dotx! Sianz. tomorrow going to be doing my project again. i haven't do yet. i'm worried that my project can't be working again n again. damn it! how? my "mobile robort" haven't finish yet and my group was so slack u know. i'm so worried.. i dunno how now.. i trying my best to finish off. tomorrow is the day that i will get myself stress again. oh manx.. peaceful day plx....                     &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109863653045917984?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109863653045917984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109863653045917984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109863653045917984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109863653045917984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/10/bird-brain-and-pig-brain-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851670177027622</id><published>2004-10-23T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T15:31:41.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a day that i get myself more boring. I'm dying off of doing project! project! .. more than i'm mugging myself out from my mouth. agrh. i just hate doing project all the times. oh well.. nvm. I wasn't aware of anything else now. yup! soon.. i'm going for my enlistment for national service on 17 december pretty soon.. oh well.. sad manx. i'm posted to guards unit camp for 2 year.. i just scare of going in.. i heard that the training was veri veri tough for mankind like me. hahax. my pride was here for me and my family support too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851670177027622?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851670177027622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851670177027622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851670177027622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851670177027622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-is-day-that-i-get-myself-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109803302091200737</id><published>2004-10-18T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T01:27:26.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"enlistment posted me to 3rd Guards"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no life.. tough training..... argh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v440/aloysiusben/coverstory_aug03_img02.jpg"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v440/aloysiusben/coverstory_aug03_img03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109803302091200737?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109803302091200737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109803302091200737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109803302091200737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109803302091200737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/10/enlistment-posted-me-to-3rd-guards-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109740444957184494</id><published>2004-10-10T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T18:34:09.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a loving sunday but I almost melted into pieces under the hot sun. argh! i'm concern about my own body temperature and I really can't take the heat today. but.. but. i intend to wake up so early for 8am service in the morning while last night slept 4am. yesterday it's killing me for working 24 hours. im tired.. today semmon was great anyway. yup! semmon was all on hebrews chapter which i did notice there's as a nice verse on it. it's goes like tat...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning it's shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God, consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will grow weary and lose heart."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the verse is taken from hebrews 12:1-3. nice.. nice.. i just highlighted the verse just now. it's quite meaningful for me. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the service. i need to meet up one of my schmate just to collect my "ribbon cable" for my project and we have breakfast together with my CG member. haha. it's gd that my friends quite click with among my CG member. after breakfast. i went to help up church to gave out flyers into the letterbox in tao payoh area. and i saw "leah hang hang bubby boy" with her mummy while i'm finding the dumb block around me.. tsk.. tsk.. i hate finding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i'm sleepy now. i need a nap now.. okie.. ta ta! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109740444957184494?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109740444957184494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109740444957184494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109740444957184494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109740444957184494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-is-loving-sunday-but-i-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109671627819725486</id><published>2004-10-02T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T19:24:38.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Singapore Vs Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Singaporean was on holiday in Malaysia. He was having his coffee, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;croissants, bread, butter &amp; jam at the hotel's coffee house. A &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian man who was chewing gum, sat down next to him &amp; started a &lt;br /&gt;casual conversation. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "You Singaporeans eat the whole bread?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Of course." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "We don't. In Malaysia, we only eat what's inside. The &lt;br /&gt;crusts we collect in a container, recycle it, transform them into &lt;br /&gt;croissants &amp; sell them across to Singapore.." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Malaysian then had a smirk on his face while the Singaporean &lt;br /&gt;listened in silence. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Do you eat the jam with the bread?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Of course." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian (chuckling) : "We don't.. In Malaysia, we eat fresh fruit &lt;br /&gt;for breakfast, then we put all the peels, seeds &amp; other left-overs &lt;br /&gt;in a container, recycle them, transform them into jam, before we &lt;br /&gt;sell it across to Singapore.." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This time, the Singaporean retorted: "Do you have sex in Malaysia?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Why, of course we do" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "Do you wear protection" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "Of course! We wear condoms." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "And what do you do with the condoms once you've used &lt;br /&gt;them?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian : "We throw them away, of course." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Singaporean : "We don't. In Singapore, the government secretly puts &lt;br /&gt;them in a container, recycle them, melt them down into chewing gum &amp; sell them across to Malaysia, &amp; that's the real reason why we banned &lt;br /&gt;chewing gum in Singapore." &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109671627819725486?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109671627819725486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109671627819725486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109671627819725486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109671627819725486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/10/singapore-vs-malaysia-singaporean-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109583923806441883</id><published>2004-09-22T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T16:07:14.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weee.. I cant wait for My birthday this coming Saturday. Oh well. Sad to say that Im getting older and older. More likely mind Youth generation going to be ended soon. Sad case. Haha. Saturday maybe Im going out with Dan this Saturday. Yaya. Dan and me Super close brother during Seconday .. but now. We seldom go out together because Im quite busy these days. Oh well. I cant take my days to hangout with him. Im totally busy. I have three project on the rush now. Its burden me and I’m hash about it. I dunno what I’m going to get for my birthday. I hoping for…   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I am wishing for…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.	Pocket PC &lt;br /&gt;2.	Apple &lt;A TITLE="Click for more information about mp3" STYLE="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: medium solid green;" HREF="http://search.targetwords.com/u.search?x=5977|1||||mp3|AA1VDw"&gt;MP3&lt;/A&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;3.	Acoustic Guitar&lt;br /&gt;4.	Imported Nike Shoes&lt;br /&gt;5.	Adidas Polo Shirt&lt;br /&gt;6.	Levi’s jeans&lt;br /&gt;7.	Flesh Imp T-shirt &lt;br /&gt;8.	Four Skin  T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;9.	Leather Wallet&lt;br /&gt;10.	O2 Handphone &lt;br /&gt;11.	Small &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Bible&amp;v=56"&gt;Bible&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I think is too exp. OMG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. I hope u ppl..  Remind yourself to come 1st Oct 2004..  I’m having a combine Birthday Party with me and Weiming next Monday at East Coast. Everyone Welcome.. If you wanted to come!! Please tell me later so that I can arrange for you. open register yourself from me through &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Sms&amp;v=56"&gt;Sms&lt;/a&gt; or E-mail! Date end 29 September.. see ya there!! God Bless you..         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109583923806441883?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109583923806441883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109583923806441883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109583923806441883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109583923806441883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/weee.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109545096679048842</id><published>2004-09-18T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T04:15:41.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Shall I leave YF"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im back. Im feeling better than I was in Yesterday. Yesterday my emotion was totally bad anyway. I always hold my problem into my hreat too long without telling anyone.  Yes! I agree what Im spreading to everyone about it. I always wanted to leave Youth Fusion more than four times in my life. Youth Problem keep on repeating in my mind. Its not because I’m alone or lonely. It God bring me back from New Creation Church then enter into YF as a missionary. everyone did know that I’m from new creation church for the past two years there. I felt so happy staying in NCC there but I’m making a different in YF now. What happen to YF now?? In NCC.. I must say my life here was totally amaze with god’s grace. God really hold the youth back strongly in new creation youth ! how did they do it to reach out? Youth.. please tell yourself?? can u be the one who can show the good example to the next generation youth?  Example what I felt in NCC. There are youth worship here.. It’s amazing.. youth are so unity and their youth teenager really warmest welcome you. they hop and sing with their heart open.. lifting up their hands like a eagle wings and dancing with their joy to the lord. yes! Just one person! Everyone will follow u. even there are &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; who are keen down and someone who cried out so loud and shouted &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus I need u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; while worshipper still continue flowing spirit around them. Passion was there! Feeling was there! How did u feel? Did u want to over look .. have u heard of YF united once again? Did you want to be the one to be the great discipleship to follow up more unknown ppl u have meet in YF? &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=People&amp;v=56"&gt;People&lt;/a&gt; in YF can it be shy to share and talk with. Never never leave the loneliness person sitting alone. As a Youth  shall not be shy between these signal. Make yr life open to others whom they can understand you more! I know young youth can do it! you can! You can be the one! I believe Youth fusion can be the one &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=family&amp;v=56"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt; for you. it’s between u teenage in YF out there. Tell yourself! have been done better than before the past few year in YF u serving now and what u feel about YF now? Anything different? Did you want to see wonderful things happen every sunday? It’s all depend on you now. Are you willing to do it! Just to make YF successful as a brother and sister in christ?  Youth have to work together really hard as a team and make more &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=friends&amp;v=56"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; from other cell-group. They know Jesus care and &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; them so much. u can act u are Jesus to them too. In CG three times a week when sharing session in CG. I notice tat everyone are not open to tat. Tell yrself? did u need someone like Jesus can be set closet  into yr life as a great friend who can help u? tell yourself have you share problem in CG time?  There are many way to open out to someone problem in life tat can be unsolved it.  Did you share to someone tat we are not close with?? &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=personal&amp;v=56"&gt;personal&lt;/a&gt; problem matter it too common in life. If u share out yr problem without close friend but u &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=trust&amp;v=56"&gt;trust&lt;/a&gt; him or her. It really felt my cross blood flowing around me. But I failed so much as what I’m helping them. I can tell you I have lots of wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=friends&amp;v=56"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; around me everywhere. Why am I so worried about young youth ppl in YF? I felt that YF have a poor &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=management&amp;v=56"&gt;management&lt;/a&gt; going on and on. youth keep on sticking with their own CG too much And what about &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; who are newcomer and someone who are sitting alone during youth service. If you are sitting alone without any YF friends? How u feel then? I can see that Everyone just enter in and out during youth fusion service each Sunday! Have u learn anything for there? Sad case. Answer is No!! oh well. That why I am tired and upset about all these thing I’m &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=writing&amp;v=56"&gt;writing&lt;/a&gt; into my blog. I must tell u!! I’m saying the right pointed! It’s the truth fact. I got young youth agree with me and strongly support for all these words that I brought up these notice into my blog. YF &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; out there please think about it? Tell yourself again.. did you want to see YF unity?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall I leave YF or stay YF? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=E-mail&amp;v=56"&gt;E-mail&lt;/a&gt; me about what u feel in YF now...   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109545096679048842?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109545096679048842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109545096679048842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109545096679048842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109545096679048842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/shall-i-leave-yf-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109518188624258114</id><published>2004-09-15T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T13:11:31.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Terrorism 9/11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v440/aloysiusben/firstdivorce.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v440/aloysiusben/armybinladen.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109518188624258114?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109518188624258114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109518188624258114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109518188624258114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109518188624258114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/terrorism-911.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109515763193927579</id><published>2004-09-14T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T23:38:09.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No sch! I’m getting boredom now. I might be happy to stay at &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; for whole of my life rotting. Pardon me for not going out today. I’m dying now… can someone go out with me. hehex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday is an happening day for Melissa and Valerie.. after street-E and YF.. We celebrate their birthday through my successful devil plan. we done it anyway!! Poor Melissa.. she has been kana blind folded by me and leah walking up and down the stair and she don’t notice she was walking around the whole church. But she look happy on tat day. lucky Valerie! she run away from me.. thanks god! her cell group hold her back for a few minutes. If not.. I dunno what explanation for everyone. And the cake.. It’s so exp but I brought it. I have lots of comments about the “truffle cake”.. OMG!  Some of them say is too bitter and too sweety but they &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; it. Then Kai, chloe and  Jun Xiong  keep playing the cake. Yes! They are destroying Melissa and Valerie cake! Then Leah didn’t eat it because she said that she’ll grow fatter Bun bun.  Melissa also.. she said her throat pain so she never ate it. Cheoky eat once try then he become so addicted by the cake. Cheryl I dunno. cos she busy cutting the cake pieces by pieces for everyone.. Val didnt eat it because she hate me alot. Hahax..  anyway. I hope everyone enjoy their party.. Happy Birthday Melissa and Valerie!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat. i went hiking with uncle Bun, john and Edward. hahax. i dunno where am I hiking through out but it's fun with them truthy. i think we hike into a big &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=houses&amp;v=56"&gt;houses&lt;/a&gt; with seven &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=cars&amp;v=56"&gt;cars&lt;/a&gt; and tat land was so big. then i even saw four &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=soccer&amp;v=56"&gt;soccer&lt;/a&gt; field around the forest area.. cool. i can't believe what i saw on my own eyespop. interesting explorer!! hahax. i would like to hike again.. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Count your blessings, name them one by one,&lt;br /&gt;count your blessings, see what God hath done;&lt;br /&gt;count your blessing, name them one by one,&lt;br /&gt;And it will surprise you what the lord hath done.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109515763193927579?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109515763193927579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109515763193927579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109515763193927579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109515763193927579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/no-sch-im-getting-boredom-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109479985225585963</id><published>2004-09-10T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T15:04:12.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exam over now!! I’m so glad that I having a one week holiday break out. Praise the lord! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God as set me free.. I wanted to shout to the lord!! Hehex.. It’s an freedom for me.. finally it’s time to relax my mind. Refresh wat I’m going to be next.. hahax… of cos. I’m planning to enjoy myself for Advantage outdoor event with my friends. Cool.. I can’t wait now.. I love it..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Fog session was great.. everyone improve their talent and skill alot. Me also gd too!! I really Worship for our god! I sang strongly against the lord! My feeling was there too.. I’m serious.. I didn’t know that I sing so well through my heart and soul to him. The compassion was making a different person between me and Jesus Christ. It’s so wonderful when I sang so smoothly and I caught the tunes right.  Fun worshipping ppl.. hahax… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout to the lord….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u jesus…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re my savior above all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much Jesus…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’ve brighten my days… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs Roar you and heart for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing compare with yr power onto me… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to worship you more… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109479985225585963?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109479985225585963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109479985225585963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109479985225585963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109479985225585963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/exam-over-now-im-so-glad-that-i-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109414088051412793</id><published>2004-09-03T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T15:11:58.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stress! Stress! Stress!! I’m getting more n more stressfulness each days I’m worried about something won’t happening to me but the things just appear like infinity work out. Yah. Do project like Siao! Prepare for exam for next week and Revise all my modules topic also like I’m abit of Siao Siao now!! My life are so complicated matter.. rather I am insist to do my best for it or I just forget it! But thing failed me! hurt me alot! Life Sucks! Mainly more thing mentioned than anything else. Sacrifice always make us feel miserable minded. I know god who I am.. he always have his own passionation for me to gone through the path way to done it well. Yes! God speaks straight to us as we pray.. I agree he gives us.. strong impressions.. feelings about what to do.. or a thought might pop into our head! Sometimes god closes a door on us.. we’d like to do something or go in a particular direction, but god says “no” by just not letting it work out! He might open doors of opportunity when he’s saying “yes” to you. izzit? The cross… is the answer to the problem I have?? Just tell me why? Argh.. I hate myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday.. It’s an Teacher Day celebration. I’m so happy!! I went back to Saint Andrew Sch with some of my ex-classmate like Adrain and Dan. Argh.. bleah! Adrain was late for one hour.. then me and Dan have to wait for him.. if not.. we can’t said "hi" to our teachers after 10.30am because all the teacher have to went to J.B for a teacher’s day trip. Lucky.. we went there as quick as possible by the bus 853.. hahax.. the bus service safe our life reaching there. OMG! I’m crazy now! Falling in love with teacher!! Oh Yes! I saw Mr Lawrence koh whom he teach me English last year. He was quite busy with his perfect stuff but he manage to with us.. Gd! Gd! Alamak! Mr Lawrence koh Until now he still remember me and Dan potent sch together when there was the half day for the sch event then he always call our parent up!! Tsk.. tsk.. I also saw Mr Poon!! My D&amp;T teacher from sec 3 &amp; 4!! I’m so glad and honor to see him around. I never forget D&amp;T project for GCE level.. I was the top ranking remark for the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=school&amp;v=56"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=design&amp;v=56"&gt;design&lt;/a&gt; &amp; technology excellent!! Cool right!! Thanks Mr Poon!!  Oh no.. I met Mr Tan in the workshop!!! Terrible.. He keep on bugging me and pitching me for &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=coffee&amp;v=56"&gt;coffee&lt;/a&gt; treat.. :P he waited for me three years to treat him!! Poor him.. Say me “fat” larx.. but he still the same archaeologists dug up the skeleton of a dinosaur. Lalalala.. I Don’t care!! Mr Tan always bully me wan.. sad case.. hehex.. Mrs Belinda Charles!!! Our Saints principal!!  She saw us!!! she Warmest welcome us back.. she was like.. veri happy and &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=chat&amp;v=56"&gt;chat&lt;/a&gt; with us about life in Saints!!  She asked us to join SA Boys Old Alumni!! Cool!!! I might be joining!! Hahax..  I have a lot of memories for teacher and my studies in “Saints” for ten years!! I never regret it!! we are one &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=family&amp;v=56"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt; unbroken!! One voice uplifting, to glorify thy name. Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once @ Saints…. Always @ Saints… Saints Rawks!!!!!!! &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/6816495-109414088051412793?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109414088051412793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109414088051412793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109414088051412793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109414088051412793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/09/stress-stress-stress-im-getting-more-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109362821661421969</id><published>2004-08-28T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T01:36:56.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Sad &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Love&amp;v=56"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Story..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm. I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together. She said, "I miss you." I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;." She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to share mine. I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go." Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with me to the &lt;a title="Click for more information about car" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: green solid; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://search.targetwords.com/u.search?x=59771carsAA1VDw"&gt;car&lt;/a&gt;. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if we could stop at some place to eat. Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!" Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station, she said she would take the train back &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;, not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited, she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long, of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she must feel when she came all this way here in this kind of &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=weather&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;weather&lt;/a&gt; and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night. But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station." We were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch &lt;a title="Click for more information about movies" style="BORDER-BOTTOM: green solid; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://search.targetwords.com/u.search?x=59771moviesAA1VDw"&gt;movies&lt;/a&gt;, and sometimes go &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=camping&amp;v=56"&gt;camping&lt;/a&gt;. We were more like a &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=family&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt;, but I didn't know I would end up falling in &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=college&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;college&lt;/a&gt;, having living together for two years, we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;, and I stayed for one more year to finish &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=school&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;. During that year I was only able to take the train down to see her on &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=holidays&amp;v=56"&gt;holidays&lt;/a&gt;, but never for long. That was how we kept the treasured relationship. We were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of me and I was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=cars&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;cars&lt;/a&gt; passing by. I wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; I had for her and the constant pain in my stomach, I did nothing. On the way, we passed by the park where we use to always go. She begged and said, "Lets go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=home&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; right after this." With her begging, my cold heart softened, but I still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. I was just sitting on the benches looking like I wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. I knew she was looking for what we wrote on that tree with a &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=silver&amp;v=56"&gt;silver&lt;/a&gt; ink pen half a year ago. If I remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, Chris had tea and Susan was drinking hot &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=chocolate&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;chocolate&lt;/a&gt;. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember this day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face. She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore." I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?" I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?" I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other. Four years ago, the doctor said I had &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=cancer&amp;v=56"&gt;cancer&lt;/a&gt;, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=cancer&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;cancer&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't think about the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=cancer&amp;v=56"&gt;cancer&lt;/a&gt; again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain wouldl go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=people&amp;v=56"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years's feelings. I didn't have much &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt;, because I would soon start to loose &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=hair&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;hair&lt;/a&gt; and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind. The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence. I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself." She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=single&amp;v=56"&gt;single&lt;/a&gt; life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=car&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;car&lt;/a&gt;, staring in the dark window, at the first &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=car&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;car&lt;/a&gt; started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; I see her. I wanted to tell her I still &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.She left, and I didn't get anymore of her &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=phone&amp;v=56"&gt;phone&lt;/a&gt; calls even until today. I know she didn't see my tears, because they were washed away by the rain. I left without regrets. But I'm not Chris, I'm that girl Susan, using my &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=memory&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;memory&lt;/a&gt;, and his diary I found after one year since he left, &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=writing&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;writing&lt;/a&gt; down these last words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109362821661421969?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109362821661421969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109362821661421969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109362821661421969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109362821661421969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/sad-love-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109353230452538331</id><published>2004-08-26T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T23:01:55.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Book Review of “William A Smith of The Boys’ Brigade”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sir William A. Smith was a great Pioneer of Boyhood. Over three million Boys have passed through the ranks of The Boys’ Brigade which he founded, and countless men in all parts of the world hold his name in grateful remembrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir William A. Smith was a born leader of boys. He also the eldest son of major David Smith and Harriet, daughter of Alexander Fraser, merchant of Glasgow. Sir William A Smith banded together several of his friends to form the 1st Glasgow proudly claims the honour of being the original Company but people dispute this claim of place and date, stating that in 1865 Sir William A. Smith formed a company of boys for drill and discipline. Sir William A. Smith was also a businessman, entering into his uncle’s business, Alex. Fraser &amp; Co. when he was 15. Sir William A. Smith was an avid learner. He had the desire to learn more and though he was already a man of business at 15 years old, he did not consider that his education was completed. He attended a French class at Chardenal’s from about the middle of October and he got first prize at the French class. He also attended a Spanish class and it was kept pretty close at his work till end of year. He also took part for the first time in the Soiree of the Glasgow Caithness Association. He really enrolled himself in various classes like French and Spanish to learn more and more. Sir William A. Smith was a volunteer soldier in the Lanarkshire Rifle Volunteers, a very famous volunteer army battalion. He rose to the rank of an officer in LRV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although Sir William A. Smith was from a Christian background, he never accepted Christ until he is 19 years of age. After accepting Christ, He committed as a Sunday school teacher to teach boys about God in Woodside missions and thus begins his journey as a leader of boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vision for The Boys’ Brigade came to Sir William A Smith when he served as a Sunday school teacher at Woodside missions. At that time, boys were consider nothing but a nuisance and nothing much is done to them except punishment whenever they get into mischief. Most of the boys in the street have nothing to look forward to and are mostly hooligans and loafer. Things are not better in the Sunday school Sir William A. Smith teaches in. Boys that go there were mostly forced by their parents, and most have absolutely no interest in God. Boys are rowdy in class and hard to control, and this causes headache for the Sunday schools commission and also for Sir William A. Smith. While William A. Smith was deploring of this unsatisfactory state of affair, a friend of his pop this question to him, “Can’t you make some use of your Volunteer methods in the Sunday School?” This question struck William A. Smith. He thought about how easy it is to control a hundred other men on a Saturday afternoon parade in the LRV and so difficult to control a handful of boys on a Sunday school class. He thought and pondered about it, and the answer that came to him was, “Discipline and esprit de corps.” He realized that in order to achieve esprit de corps, individuals must be band together in some association in which they have common interests, with some distinctive title or badge or uniform to mark it as their own. The boys in Sunday school do not usually develop the team spirit, because the common interest is insufficient. The attitudes of students there are generally bad, with irregular attendance, inactive participation, and are generally passive listeners. Thus, William A. Smith believes that the solution to his circumstances is discipline and esprit de corps, and work towards starting something which enforce it, which result in The Boys’ Brigade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William A. Smith developed the method for instilling discipline and esprit de corps in the boys. William A. Smith planned to achieve his objective by teaching the boys elementary drill, physical exercises, obedience to the word of command, punctuality, and cleanliness. This would make the boys distinct from other boys at that era, and thus create esprit de corps among the boys. Organized games would follow, which William A. Smith believed that the outcome would be discipline and order in the Sunday school, and of course, the retention of older boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several meetings with his helper, and officers of his first company, William A. Smith came out with the name, The Boys’ Brigade, the Crest, an anchor with the words Sure and stedfast, the motto, Remember now thy Creator in the days of thy Youth and the Object, “The Advancement of Christ’s Kingdom among Boys, and the promotion of habits of Reverence, Discipline, Self-Respect, and all that tends towards a true Christian manliness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boys Brigade was launch on 4th October 1883. William A Smith understood the natural of a boy very well. He knows that a normal boy always test the person over him, and plays every variety of trick to get the better of him and reduce him to impotence. If he succeeds, he has no further use for the man; if he fails, and is made to realize that the man is master, he is attracted by the dominant personality and is ready to follow with dog-like fidelity. He also knows that Boys have a way of producing a state of “chaos” but he having achieved it, They want to throw all their exuberant vitality into whatever they do but as it is sheer waste of energy to go on doing this where It meets with only flabby resistance, the excitement soon palls, and they go elsewhere. They infinitely prefer strictness to slackness, if the strictness is blended with justice, and an understanding of and sympathy with boy nature. As the William A. Smith and his helpers possessed this quality, and also showed interest in their work, their play, and their home, most of the boys stuck to the Boys’ Brigade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this understanding, as new officer ourselves, we can learn more about the reason of why our founder founded the Boys’ Brigade. We also Knowing his vision, and Christ great commandment of making disciple of all nations, we can go ahead to work towards and make disciples of all boys or our company boys. We also learn of his methods and the Boys’ psychological point of view. With all this knowledge and training through BOTC, I feel sure that B.B will go from strength to strength. I believe the officers which gone through BOTC can truly be a great Sunday school teacher to the Boys. Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCT Aloysius Ben&lt;br /&gt;Squad 4 (Asst. Squad)&lt;br /&gt;&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/6816495-109353230452538331?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109353230452538331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109353230452538331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109353230452538331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109353230452538331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/book-review-of-william-smith-of-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109319855230323607</id><published>2004-08-23T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T02:15:52.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"which Fruit u want"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is SOOOOOO accurate!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you walked into a small hut by the river in the jungle.&lt;br /&gt;You pushed open the door. In front of you were 7 small beds to the right of the hut, and another 7 small chairs surrounding a small round table.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the table was a round food tray with 5 kinds of fruit in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are:&lt;br /&gt;a. an apple&lt;br /&gt;b. a banana&lt;br /&gt;c. a strawberry&lt;br /&gt;d. a peach&lt;br /&gt;e. an orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which fruit will u choose? Your choice reveals about u!&lt;br /&gt;Test results : Please SCROLL DOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. if you chosen apple:&lt;br /&gt;    that means you are a person who loves to eat apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. if you chosen banana:&lt;br /&gt;    that means you are a person who loves to eat banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. if you chosen strawberry:&lt;br /&gt;   that means you are a person who loves to eat strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. if you chosen peach:&lt;br /&gt;    that means you are a person who loves to eat peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e. if you chosen orange:&lt;br /&gt;    that means you are a person who loves to eat orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong gong one lar you!!! GET BACK TO WORK LAH!!! I bet u r hunting for me to squeeze my neck...well well... I am still hunting for the person who sent me this...! Hrhrhrhr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109319855230323607?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109319855230323607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109319855230323607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109319855230323607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109319855230323607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/which-fruit-u-want-this-one-is-soooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109301534040297994</id><published>2004-08-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T23:22:20.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Olympics: Singapore's Li Jia Wei through to table tennis semis, Zhang Xue Ling crashes out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.rd.yahoo.com/SIG=12amtvogg/M=230935.2226110.3677637.2013436/D=sg_news/S=38063942:LREC/EXP=1093101408/A=2288584/R=2/id=noscriptclick/*http://sg.surveys.yahoo.com/finance2004a" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ATHENS : Singapore's Li Jia Wei advanced into the Olympic women's table tennis semi-finals after beating second seed Wang Nan of China 4-1.&lt;br /&gt;Li notched up convincing scores of 11-7, 11-7, 11-13, 11-9, 11-8 in a thrilling match supported by her fellow Singaporean athletes and officials.&lt;br /&gt;A visibly upset Wang refused to speak to the media after the loss, leaving team head coach Cai Zhen Hua to lament his protege's inability to handle Li's heavy and varied use of spin.&lt;br /&gt;"The Singapore athlete played above our expectations...we couldn't imagine about this match," Cai said, adding Wang had not been able to handle the pressure of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;Li will play North Korea's world number 40, Kim Hyang Mi, who beat Singapore's Zhang Xueling 11-7, 11-4, 9-11, 11-8, 8-11, 12-10.&lt;br /&gt;China's remaining hope in the women's singles is world number one Zhang Yining, who easily beat Croatian fifth seed Tamara Boros 12-10 15-13 13-11 11-3 to book a semi-final clash against South Korean third seed Kim Kyung Ah.&lt;br /&gt;Kim beat seventh seed Yana Tie of Hong Kong 11-6 10-12 11-9 11-7 11-7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last hope!!! go singapore!! go!! go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109301534040297994?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109301534040297994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109301534040297994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109301534040297994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109301534040297994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/olympics-singapores-li-jia-wei-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109284970830217328</id><published>2004-08-19T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T01:21:48.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GCE 'O' Section A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GCE 'O' Levels (Hokkien Exam Paper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Read the passage carefully&lt;br /&gt;2. Grade yourself with the grading system at the end of the passage after reading.&lt;br /&gt;3. Not that difficult, chin chai do lah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section A: Orrler Exeminetion (60 marks)&lt;br /&gt;Question:Singalella why become rich ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koo zhar wu chee ay char bor kia, Singalella.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got two sisters, but the stepmarder and the sisters all damn kuai-lan, so she quite zhia-lat oso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt; Singalella got own maid, but now she become the amah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday must cook lah, clean lah, simi sai mah bao-kah-liao.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If her sister say liak kar zhuak, she liak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak jit zho kah tau-hin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CPF poon boh. But then, kay piak eh ah-pek got one son call Ah Ming got party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he say, "oeh, long chong lai ah."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singalella very happy because she never go party before but then her step-marder say, "Lee Mana eh-sai kee, this one bahru lu eh sisters wu standard." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then Singalella must zho sui-sui for her sisters and step-marder.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap pai how, buay zhia, buay koon and buay pang-sai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night she only can wave bye bye and then she go back to the kitchen and cook Maggi mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her neighbour came over and ask, "Eh, an-zhua lu boh kee party?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Singaalella kong, "I-wan, lau-bu kong buay-sai, so boh pian."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never expect but the neighbour say, "Aiyah, kee lah, I give you &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=money&amp;v=56"&gt;money&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So singalella brush teef and zhang-zhui, chen-kor, after that look very different.  &lt;br /&gt;She quickly run to opposite of the beh-chia-lor, already 11 o'clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the party, Ah Ming also quite sian because the char bor all boh sui one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dance floor even got one ah pek dancing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as Ah Ming told himself, "Aiyah see-pay zhia-lat", Singalella came in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ming straight away lau nuar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wah-lau eh, see-pay heng ah, chee kor buay pai."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Ming say to Singalella, "eh, sui eh, wah ai kah lee zho flen!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singalella say ok but Ah Ming like octopus, touch here touch there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then just it was 12 o'clock, one ah pek die on the dance floor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He become ghost and tell Singalella all the good 4D number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that Singalella quickly go and buy 4D, and then tiok tau-pio, zhit-pak ban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she pay back the kay-piak eh lau-kay-poh and then kah kee cho sen-lee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simi kuan eh sen-lee wah mana eh zhai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109284970830217328?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109284970830217328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109284970830217328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109284970830217328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109284970830217328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/gce-o-section-gce-o-levels-hokkien.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109267139841657985</id><published>2004-08-16T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T00:08:01.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.. i can't believe it?? Singapore beat the &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=china&amp;v=56"&gt;china&lt;/a&gt; aka "china dolls"!!! i'm so proud of Ronald susilo!! he beat the world's number 1 badminton &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=china&amp;v=56"&gt;china&lt;/a&gt; player! 3*cheer for team Singapore!!! oh yeah.. Go go go Susilo!!!! hehex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109267139841657985?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109267139841657985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109267139841657985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109267139841657985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109267139841657985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/wow_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109224480543479163</id><published>2004-08-12T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T01:20:05.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"too nice"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an Wednesday again.. I had a earlier dismiss from sch today. I felt tat I’m wasting my time in sch.. I ended my classes about two hours in the lab stoning at the projector then I went back home.. stupid mdm chia!! Give us assignment to do again.. I have no mood to do all the question on tat pieces of blue paper she set.. argh..  Nowadays she  keep on pressure us about the exam marks and the GPA result. Then I was totally nuts doing so many project this week. Yep! she even say wat.. If we come late for classes again.. she going to do was..  she dun let us to take our S.C.T exam forever!!! Be half of tat.. wat kind of MOE educated teacher are showing to the students.. stupid right!!! tsk.. tsk..      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I saw tat poor little Maid at NTUC again.. she look veri poorthing as u know .. every single food product she take from the shell.. she sure kana scolded by the “no brain plus.. her hair look like “shit head”.. plus she is a sucking bitch indian lady.. I saw her keep on scolding her own maid for nothing else.. I felt she was unsaved living in Singapore with tat “cow brain” house.. yeah..I almost wanted to scold tat bitch lady just now.. but… I can’t do tat at the public place.. isn’t nice lor..          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. I just finish doing Q.T on my bed. .today topic was “too nice”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand tat we tend to be too nice. When people are doing wrong?? We must try to forgive them as well. Sometimes we are afraid to confront their behavior as we choose just to be nice to them. a best friend might slipping into an illicit relationship. I might ignore the situations and do not confront them… but. I felt tat I’m doing it!! Unsaved friend is trusting in good works for eternal life.. we remain slient about christ and his death on the cross.  But.. “believers should not compromise obedience to god’s word just to be nice.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you think evil in yr hearts? – matthew 9:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some will hate you, some will love you;&lt;br /&gt;Some will flatter, some will slight;&lt;br /&gt;Cease from, and look above you,&lt;br /&gt;Trust in god and do the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being too nice can be a disguise for cowardice…&lt;br /&gt; Hey Lydia.. must come BBQ lor.. okie?? Yaya.. saturday must invite along yr friend  from the street!!! hahax.. I think tat gal must be veri veri hop hip looking.. yoyo! See ya there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109224480543479163?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109224480543479163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109224480543479163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109224480543479163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109224480543479163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/too-nice-its-wednesday-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109207621226187682</id><published>2004-08-10T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T02:30:12.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.. yesterday oasis was great indeed.. I have a lot of wonderful time with all my friends who invite by me.. and I also happy to see my deco team who really get things done on time ..  hahax.. quite surprise as u know.. especially chloe.. she did our deco team.. such a power prayers for our team victory during prayer time. And Cheryl too.. I’m so impress abt her craft “leadership” whatever she can do on tat day!! I also must thanks scott and jessica for helping every single thing while we needed some help..  yaya.. I must really thanks to “Priscilla and addle” for their teamwork and ideas. I will not forget abt Jason and Raymond.. they really take their own day just to came down and help me along.. of cos I felt so happy for them!!! Yeah.. I must also thank “Daryl and Edward’s bro” too.. they manage to came down and help me to get things through.. thanks deco teamz!!! hahax.. Oh yeah.. I’ll not forget everyone who help me to set up tables and chairs!!!  (I’m sorry to those ppl who help me yesterday, I felt I was in the wrong shouting at u all to set up tables and chairs.. please forgiven me..) but.. seriously.. u ppl really make oasis successful just to bring non-christian for our god!!! We had a happy time together and joyful day we had on tat one special “night”… oh yes!! Oasis Rawks!! Haha.. everyone agree it!!   cool..    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109207621226187682?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109207621226187682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109207621226187682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109207621226187682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109207621226187682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109163896785711348</id><published>2004-08-05T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T01:02:47.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Good News... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Andrew's (27) beat St. Joseph's (0).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saints (there is only one Saints ) played a much better game than when they played against ACS BR on 20 July.&lt;br /&gt;They looked sharper and fitter.&lt;br /&gt;The play moved up and down the field but with Saints dominating the greater share of play.&lt;br /&gt;Play centred mostly amongst the forwards.&lt;br /&gt;Though lighter, the SJI forwards were able to 'out-pushed' Saints a few times in the scrums.&lt;br /&gt;There was an anxious moment in the second half.&lt;br /&gt;SJI kicked deep into Saints right hand corner.&lt;br /&gt;The chase was on.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of allowing the ball to roll to touch, a Saints player stopped it by back-heeling it before the touch-line. A SJI player picked up&lt;br /&gt;the ball and went for the goal-line. Fortunately he was stopped just before he goal line. Played was then confined in that area for&lt;br /&gt;some &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=time&amp;v=56"&gt;time&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Once again goal kicking was Saints weakest play.&lt;br /&gt;2 'sure-shots' missed the mark.&lt;br /&gt;The last try was converted.&lt;br /&gt;Score Board:&lt;br /&gt;1st half : 3 tries x 5 = 15&lt;br /&gt;2nd half : 2 tries plus 1 conversion = 12.&lt;br /&gt;Final score : Saints 27; SJI 0.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Card&amp;v=56"&gt;Card&lt;/a&gt; : SAS 0;  SJI 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Saints U-14 boys will be gunning for the third &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Rugby&amp;v=56"&gt;Rugby&lt;/a&gt; Championship this year as the Saints have won both the 2004 National Primary &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Schools&amp;v=56"&gt;Schools&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Rugby&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;Rugby&lt;/a&gt; Championship and the 2004 National &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Schools&amp;v=56"&gt;Schools&lt;/a&gt; U-17 "B" Div "Police Cup" &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=Rugby&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;Rugby&lt;/a&gt; Championship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Saints!!! Go !! Go!!&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/6816495-109163896785711348?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109163896785711348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109163896785711348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109163896785711348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109163896785711348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/good-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109147059432085403</id><published>2004-08-03T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T02:20:46.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"SARS bubblehead mask Outbreak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's an raining season month. i didn't realli enjoy my days because these days I having a high fever cause by "rainny cloudy" fault. is like whole day of my life coughing and coughing everywhere just to spread sars signal around. the sound of "cough" just to make harsh when I bringing harmful air and harmful matter to ppl come near me. sick manx.. maybe i need to wear "bubblehead mask" &lt;a href="http://www.thehumorsource.com/pictures/918.html"&gt;http://www.thehumorsource.com/pictures/918.html&lt;/a&gt; for myself. oh well.. I couldn't even control my lungs to breathe in and out it goes. I felt my throat and windpipe inside my neck burning so hot including forehead too. yep. i need to rest more but i cannot rest... cause i got so many things to do in my mind.. yaya.. i might control pissing off ppl.. oh well.. i'm sicky of everything i'm doing now.. i'm totally sick!!! help! help! help! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109147059432085403?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109147059432085403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109147059432085403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109147059432085403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109147059432085403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/08/sars-bubblehead-mask-outbreak-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109059186573235854</id><published>2004-07-23T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T22:56:31.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Mr Tan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I apologise, 'cause this is Earth technology." -- Mr Tan. &lt;br /&gt;"We live on Earth, but we're Marslings." -- Rachel, being not quite herself. Is that her inner Martian, we see? &lt;br /&gt;"Not behave *like* yourself. *Behave* yourselves." -- Mr Tan, imparting words of wisdom. &lt;br /&gt;"...Before i turn very mad. You know, PMS?" -- Mr Tan, who has quite obviously forgotten his &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=sex&amp;v=56"&gt;sex&lt;/a&gt;...? &lt;br /&gt;"That's a very awful way to laugh." -- Mr Tan, grinning. "*nonchantly* I laugh like you what." -- Ying Yi. "*defensively* I'm a guy what." -- Mr Tan. "But you're &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=gay&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;gay&lt;/a&gt; what." -- Cheryl (with reference to the PMS-ing quote.) &lt;br /&gt;"Imagine. You go through AEP. End of four years you draw something like this (proceeds to draw a very cartoonish and child-like drawing of a human face)" -- Mr Tan "*defensively* It's abstract what!" -- Carol. &lt;br /&gt;"Let's learn how to count today! One hundred minus ninety nine equals one. Quite hard to understand." -- Mr Tan, proving he's a wonderful Maths teacher. &lt;br /&gt;"Leeeeeeee-near." -- Mr Tan, proving that he's quite a good English pronounciation teacher as well. &lt;br /&gt;"Shireen! Do Question One! See if you can bluff your way through." -- Mr Tan. "Mr Tan, so evil!" -- Robyn, who apparently doesn't know how to stay out of trouble's way. "Robyn! Do Question Two for saying I'm evil." -- Mr Tan, grinning. &lt;br /&gt;"Someone slap you, you slap them back!" -- Mr Tan, simplifying Action and Reaction. &lt;br /&gt;"Don't act cute when you're not." -- More words of wisdom from Mr Tan. &lt;br /&gt;"*knocks spectacles*" -- Mr Tan, in a bid to show us what is glass material. "*deadpanning* That's *plastic*." -- Us. "Oh yah." -- Mr Tan, seeing the error of his ways. &lt;br /&gt;"*chanting* SPAH-cific! SPAH-cific!" -- Us, during a specific heat capacity lesson, where Mr Tan seemed not to be able to say 'specific' properly. "*hurriedly* Never mind!" -- Mr Tan, going red in the face. &lt;br /&gt;"My friend took the Material Course at U. Now he's a salesman." -- Mr Tan, rightfully warning us against Material Courses. &lt;br /&gt;"I'll repeat again. Again." -- Mr Tan, being very smart. &lt;br /&gt;"Eh, speak!" -- Mr Tan, mincing his words. &lt;br /&gt;"Not &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=apple&amp;amp;v=56"&gt;apple&lt;/a&gt; juice, not orange juice. ALPHA JOULES." -- Mr Tan, clearing up a common misconception. &lt;br /&gt;"Make sure your big is BIG and your small is SMALL." -- Mr Tan warns us against making (BIG?) errors in size. &lt;br /&gt;"May I see the Class Chair, please?" -- An innocent girl, asking at the door of the class, for the class-chairperson. "Class Chair? *pushes the teacher's chair foward* Nah, Speak." -- Mr Tan, wickedly teasing the poor girl, who looks horrified at the thought of conversing with a chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109059186573235854?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109059186573235854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109059186573235854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109059186573235854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109059186573235854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/mr-tan-i-apologise-cause-this-is-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109049665851733252</id><published>2004-07-22T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T19:49:52.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Self-confidence"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Great day have been my hope and confidence to bring others&amp;nbsp;to "better life" for our lord. Nobody stop me now cause I’m a part of the Christ army now. Everyday I can feel his power go over me.. I know our god is the strongest tower above everything.. you can see what you can see through into his heart every single beating…&amp;nbsp; just like u give yourself up and lose your pride to others. As u know tat the world changed everyone life cause it’s only you I seek… let us shine for u father and I know u hold the whole world is yours and I want to live for u forever n everlasting. In every words.. in every sense.. to live for the one who died for me.. Yes!! All of my hope is in you tat saved my soul.. Yes!!! Jesus would you light my way!!! All I ever need is you!! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;haha.. sorry.. i'm holy now... Amen... &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/6816495-109049665851733252?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109049665851733252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109049665851733252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109049665851733252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109049665851733252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/self-confidence-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109015824891940903</id><published>2004-07-18T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T23:18:51.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Winston on Fire"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today is an faithful days.. I’m getting to know Gods better and better… God as save me from everything I needed. Well. I might feel more headaches than things goes wrong to me.. sometime I cannot expected everything to be perfectly done and well management stuff tat times goes ahead.. yup. I must really pray for it and give thanks for our god has provided me so much wonderful things tat I even know abt the world is so great… cool.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Today church was great… Winston is on “fire”. Haha.. I can’t believe What he was doing.. he become so hyper suddenly.. as what everyone know about it. Right? Yeah..&amp;nbsp; Today the sermon was very interesting while Winston sharing about “worship” stuff. He really put me into “alive” today. Well done Winston!!! I hope tat u can do much better then today… clap! Clap! After YF service was over.. melissa and leah was super “dao” to me because aloy wave his hands so high up then just to say “bye” to them tat’s all… but.. but.. both of them so dao!!! Dao!!&amp;nbsp; Yaya.. chloe.. Amelia.. Daniel.. walter… etc. they all are so nice to me. hehe..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I went out for lunch with Joezer, Daniel, Edward Bro and wee koh at KFC.&amp;nbsp; Then.. after lunch.. it’s time for “Soccer Training”.. we warm up ourselves to kick the balls everywhere.. haha.. so fun.. so fun.. I even score a goal today.. nice.. nice.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Okie.. tomorrow is tomorrow… I need a rest more… I’m super tired now.. okok.. gd nite… .&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109015824891940903?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109015824891940903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109015824891940903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109015824891940903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109015824891940903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/winston-on-fire.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108973845417186204</id><published>2004-07-14T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T01:07:34.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"BOTC, Day 2" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi!! i just came back home from BOTC course... i'm super tired nw.. And i might fall asleep right now!! but today BOTC.. it seem to be interesting and fun too. hahax.. today lesson was great.. somemore we having a Squad "presentation" on the topic of "community in BB". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no!! fitness test coming soon.. i'm going "fail" soon cos i can't even do an single "pull-up" at all. diao.. how??? how?? somebody help me!!!   &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/6816495-108973845417186204?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108973845417186204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108973845417186204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108973845417186204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108973845417186204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/botc-day-2-hihi-i-just-came-back-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108957249789277810</id><published>2004-07-12T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T03:01:37.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"mean gals.. tsk.. tsk"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I felt too moody.. I am realli sick and tired of something tat I get myself stormy.. sometimes I’m quite stressful about things get into my mind can’t go away… just wat I hated my life to be here..  yeah.. and I had to attend each single days of “learning” courses I had sign up for and sch stuff too… so tiring.. in my mind got so lot of things going to happening on this two month out going.. likely attending BB care project for BOTC, heartsaver Courses at Alexandra Hospital Training Center, BOTC courses every tuesday,  Creative CE courses, BB meeting, BB parade every sat, Oasis, FOG jamming session, jobs , soccer training, two major school project need to done, class test starting on august and fitness test this week. I’m going madness soon... yep. too much things to follow up each week. I might faint or fall down in the deep ocean. Anyway.. I better dun worried so much about it as what walter told me to do “relax manx”.. yes ppl!!! I hope tat someone will do me a praying for our lord Jesus Christ and ask him to bless me for his kingdom… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today church was fine.. haha.. finally I launched mine imported shoes today.. the condition of the shoes was great. I love it… yeah. now I got two imported Shoes. Cool.. I’m trying to collect more and more…         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went movie with leahly, melly, chloe, wee koon, Jx, kaingan and cheoky today. We watched the “mean gals”.. too lame… is out of mine expected “standard list”.  The stories about the movie is totally of point.. izzit tat the movie as a low budget income?? Oh well.. who care… I dunno… just forget it tat all.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie… suddenly joezer called me up and he asked me to play pool with him.. so I went Orchard to find him..  then.. we started to play pool.. yup.. I agreed tat I’m a big big loser.. Yes!  today u r so lucky as u know me better than.. hahax.. I’m going to screw u up and down…. Dun run away from me..  hahaha..        &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;Okie.. tomorrow school start at 9.30am.. it’s bed time.. yaya.. just finished mind Q.T while I’m laying on my bed just now.. today Q.T I learn was…“keep talking”. Quite amazing.. it’s cool.. okie.. gtg.. bie       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108957249789277810?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108957249789277810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108957249789277810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108957249789277810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108957249789277810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/mean-gals.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108922356416730272</id><published>2004-07-08T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T02:06:04.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the day.. everyone felt so happy abt “good News”.. our class dismiss 9am today.. we ended our period so early while other class till carry on their boring lesson.  Mdm chia was absent for the past few days.. I think… maybe she having a “SARS” period..  poorthing.. don’t come better…  hehex.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was great.. first day of BOTC opening session..  I’m the only guy from 76J Coy who went there for the course this year. Sad manx.. but everyting was fine to me.. I felt alive!! because I make a lot of new friends out there from different area of BB company Zone while they break up us into our squad. Yeah..  mine squad was “squad 4”.. cool.. but.. sad thing to say.. mine squad aunt “annie” asked me to be “deputy squad shepherd”. Argh.. I dun wan to be… I had been force by aunt annie. Help!! Help!!! Haha.. Christopher lock who’s our speakers for our opening session . He look veri corny and funny person.. he make us  laugh so loud… so funny..  but his life in BB was quite interesting!!!  we also have our sharing session with the brigade highest-ranking do with us some sharing about BB life…. I hope tat I can be like them.. serving BB for so many years.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.. usually timing for Thursday..  wake up early in the morning for school then evening 7pm go to cell group… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. gtg now.. bie       &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/6816495-108922356416730272?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108922356416730272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108922356416730272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108922356416730272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108922356416730272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/today-was-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108879592451347567</id><published>2004-07-03T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T03:34:02.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Dream away"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! I’m back to update my blog again.. these days I’m so glad tat everyone keep tagging my tagbox. I can say tat “you ppl Rock”!! Especially.. joezer and leah.. they are mine regular  “coolest bubby” who tag me all the times.. Yep. Thanks alots. Weeeeee.. I just created the new &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=design&amp;v=56"&gt;design&lt;/a&gt; layout for my blog and I called tis blog “ I wanna Be who wanna be dream away”. Sometimes.. I can’t dream of everything I wanted to be.. but I can dream of something tat related into my life.. the words of “dream” it’s just the symbol for putting your dream come true. And u will never know wat kind of dream u “dream” for ?? I’m sure tat Things will just appear from u somehow.. hehex.. I hope my dream will not be too messy type. Oh well...  I might think tat my blog is the “best” among those “dreamers” out there!! Izzit tat truth??? Nah... just kidding. Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the auditions for those talented youth to join the worship team.. but me!! I am old liao!!! Hahaha.. Clap! Clap!  I heard tat QY was great!! Yaya.. I’m veri impress about her talent for god and our FOG band but she need to practise more tat’s all. Well done QY!! I heard from pple tat Joezer not bad larx... Zip! Zip! Hahax.. All this auditioning was good.. but at least they putting up their talent to play for worship “for our god”!!! anyway.. I wanted to go audition.. as a singer I mean..  but.. too late… haha.. I tell ben tat I can’t prepare to sing last minutes. Sad case….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CG was fun!! I cannot believe wat am I doing in CG.. I’m so hyper with gods power. I really lead the worship for my CG.  I am the person who realli worshipping for our god just past few week CG session…. and I  also try to share something to ours about my life going.  I’m so glad tat I’m staying with God belong in his heart. Gods as really put me into his &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=house&amp;v=56"&gt;house&lt;/a&gt; now. Yup.. “God is good, All the time” . I praise u lord!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two week ago.. I had a great time with FOG member jamming and meeting as well. Yeah. Michelle keep on laughing at me when I sing “praise him” .. argh.. she say I sing like gal or &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=gay&amp;v=56"&gt;gay&lt;/a&gt; voice. Kuku her!!! Hahax.. after the next song “I could sing for yr &lt;a href="http://www.ntsearch.com/search.php?q=love&amp;v=56"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; forever” !!! I try my veri own best.. jen and mic asked me to catch up the beatting and timing.. I was a bit lost n found.. haha.. Cool.. god prayer works!!!  I did it u know!!! I had lift up my solo voice just to sing the two parts. Blessing !!! Yeah..  About joezer!! I felt more headache with him. I remember I really say to all FOG member tat we only play simple songs.. not those “advance” hillsongs as someone wanted to show off too.. plx.. worshipping is something to keep ppl in touch with yr great songs to god… as we play simple songs…  we also praise our god name lifted high as our talent goes.. yes! we have try and work hard for it. I understand god will be with them and we shall continue wat we have learn those session we get messy up everytime. Yeah. I felt our member put “god” first choice!!! they really stay together to work it out and plan out wat to do next. tat’s the gd point we are here..  anyway.. I hope tat tis band will keep more firmly and try to reach out to those saving ppl!!!  Joezer listen up!!! Haha.. I’m going to put “daryl” in our FOG band soon!!! Joezer be humble.. ok?? I thinking of putting daryl  “first choice” drummer!!!  I make sure u humble more.. as wat I told u!!! plx.. tell yrself!! R u “really” to play “for our God” ???   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is an BB budden for me.. quite tiring I mean .. I got a lot of things I need to handle by myself. Oh yes.. I ‘m the duty officer tomorrow lor.. sad manx.. So.. I  just make sure parade everything go smoothly tat’s all. Oh no.. not again!! tomorrow I’m leading  Singspiration again…. I just notice tat I had been leading the singspiration so many times.. argh.. why me??? why?? Hahaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. it's sleeping time.. bie.. goodnite &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108879592451347567?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108879592451347567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108879592451347567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108879592451347567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108879592451347567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/07/dream-away-yo-im-back-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108740600235743927</id><published>2004-06-17T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T01:13:22.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LIBRA MAN&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who has no balance like his Zodiac symbol. He is not the gentle, cool , calm and charming guy like what you see. He has another dark side of aggression, stubborn and he likes to start an argument the most. Sometimes he can be so depress and unstable. Up and down like he is trying to  balance himself most of the time. To many people, he is a friendly guy and always smile even when he is mad or up set. His voice always gentle and calm. he always set and comb his hair as if he comes out from a shampoo advertisement. Mostly Libra men are good looking, even the ugly one is charming. When he smiles, it is so bright that the whole world is smiling with him too. When he is in a balance mood, he is the type of person you want to be  with. In other unbalancing mood, he likes to make people argue about something   and watching it with fascination and fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will wait to be the one who compromise and clear thing up. He likes to be in a conflicting conversation. Libra man is lazy by nature. After his tired day at work, he likes to sit still and just look out of the window or read quietly. He likes to be in his own world. After recharging his battery, he will be very energetic again and may even take you out that night. Libra man normally will not do any shocking or abnormal things to be noticed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to be conformed with his crowd, but if you watch him carefully, you will see the different. If he wear a shirt, it will have to be a zipper front instead of buttons, or a special tie bar. There is always something in him that he will not allow totally conformity to take him over. A straight forward , no non-sense guy. He is careful and delicate in details. He will spent extra time to doing it right, than comes back to correct them later. He hates people who boost, or exaggerate. He does not like over dressed woman or make herself a center of an attention.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to read. He loves poems and loves art. When he works he can work   like crazy, but after work he can turn on romantic jazzy music and treat you so gently. He loves to give people advice and normally give a good  advice. If you fall for him, you will stay like being trapped in a spider web. If   you want to break up with him, he will persuade you a zillion ways to stay and you can not stop him anyway. After he persuade you to stay, or after a big fight, he will be so sweet to you as if he has never hurt your  feeling   before ever.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will has his own way to win a girl love and affection. Once she says yes, he will lay back and wonder if he should go on or if he should back out. In his teen, he changed many girl friends because he can not clearly separate loving a friend and loving a girl friend. He will check and re-cheek if his match is suitable and compatible with him. Even he is a romantic man, he can hardly understand the emotion of the  one he loves. He is a generous guy even he sets his life so systematically. He never knows when he makes you unhappy. He never knows how he up set you. He will never knows what he said wrong. If he is your lover, be prepare for this.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not so pretty girl with no brain is not his type of woman. If you are not pretty enough, he will not mind talking to you but he does not care to  get to know you. Any girls, pretty or ugly can ask for his help, he will be happy to help. He hates to argue by yelling at each other, so you tend to   see he argue with his girl friend seriously but try at best to be very quiet. He likes to have a girl friend by getting to know each other like a  friend first. If you want him, you have to like the same thing he does. He prefers a pretty and gentle woman than a smart and ugly woman. You have to   understand his mood especially he can has many different moods. He is a private person, so when he needs to be alone better let him be.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108740600235743927?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108740600235743927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108740600235743927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108740600235743927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108740600235743927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/06/libra-man-man-who-has-no-balance-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108714629655353883</id><published>2004-06-14T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T01:04:56.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today YF was fun.. me and john keep on jump n jump.. so tired... we r super holy one worshipping our god while we lifted up both hands up!! it's totally wonderful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. after YF.. no one want 2 go out with me. cya out!! my CG go n watch movie then they left me behind lor. cheryl also lor.. she go out with her friends never call me along lor.. allan n cindy go dating so i cannot go out with them. if i go out with them.. ah aloy going 2 be like the lightblub flashing!!! anyway.. just now i went out movie with kai Ngan this evening.. hehex.. both of us tok crap with each other. so nice.. oh well.. harry potter was great. kai Ngan told me tat he known e story very well. these story is abt this "the summer before Harry's third year at Hogwarts, this is the adventure that happens when he has to go on the run after an incident where he was unable to control his anger... getting on a bus, he hears about Sirius Black, a renegade wizard who was a Prisoner at Azkaban. What Harry doesn't suspect is that Black escaped to look for... him."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey ppl.. harry potter must go n watch.. it's nice... must watch lor!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hehex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108714629655353883?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108714629655353883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108714629655353883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108714629655353883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108714629655353883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/06/harry-potter-and-prisoner-of-azkaban.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108662390746667361</id><published>2004-06-07T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T00:03:26.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FOP Rawks!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HellOOoooo... sorry blog! for not updating u these few days.. i'm currently busy working larz. and also every taxing these days cos i got lots of commitment things to do. i pray!!! i hope God will set me free!! hahax.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.. u ppl!! oh my goodness!!! aiyo.. i never say abt lydia lor.. u ppl dun think so much.. argh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday.. i went to FOP at indoor stadium.. hillsongs Rocks!!! things make me "high"!!! Cool.. hehex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus Rawks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoD Power!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOP Rocks!!!!!&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/6816495-108662390746667361?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108662390746667361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108662390746667361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108662390746667361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108662390746667361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/06/fop-rawks-helloooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108634539579336380</id><published>2004-06-04T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T18:36:35.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sunday School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Mary was not the best student in Sunday School. Usually she slept through the class. One day the teacher called on her while she was napping, ''Tell me, Mary, who created the universe?'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mary didn't stir, little Johnny, an altruistic boy seated in the chair behind her, took a pin and jabbed her in the rear. ''God Almighty !'' shouted Mary and the teacher said, ''Very good'' and Mary fell back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while later the teacher asked Mary, ''Who is our Lord and Savior?'' But Mary didn't even stir from her slumber. Once again, Johnny came to the rescue and stuck her again. ''Jesus Christ!'' shouted Mary and the teacher said, ''Very good,'' and Mary fell back to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the teacher asked Mary a third question, ''What did Eve say to Adam after she had her twenty-third child?'' And again, Johnny jabbed her with the pin. This time Mary jumped up and shouted, ''If you stick that damn thing in me one more time, I'll break it in half!'' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Teacher fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108634539579336380?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108634539579336380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108634539579336380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108634539579336380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108634539579336380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/06/sunday-school-little-mary-was-not-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108620098055942609</id><published>2004-06-03T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T02:37:14.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Lychee"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long period of break finally me come back. yep. I just started my work at NTUC supermarket today.. lolz.. So fun working at my own dept. "fruits dept." .. hehex.. I wasn't like working.. u know wat I do today??? oh well.. I tell u lor lor!!! me ate all the fruit from all over the world.. and I'm finding which Fruit is the best!!! hahaha.. lychee is the best... I like the lychee from china just imported today. yeah.. lychee look greeny, sweet and lots of juicy inside... tasted so nice but exp lor!!! hehex..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no work for tomorrow.. but i need 2 prepare some stuff for CG tomorrow.. okok.. i'm sleepy now.. it's bed time.. okie.. goodnite blog.. bie!   &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/6816495-108620098055942609?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108620098055942609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108620098055942609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108620098055942609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108620098055942609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/06/lychee-long-period-of-break-finally-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108555666391049936</id><published>2004-05-26T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T23:17:01.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;" Let's have fun.. Exam's over!! "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam's over!!! I am So happy... hehe.. it's an june hoilday now.. No more stress mind anymore.. hehe.. I felt more freedom doing watever things tat i wanted to do.. yup.. i love doing it baby!!! No sch!!! Let's keep their moonlight shinning every night above all our single days.. YEs baby!!! Play!! play!! hehex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No! It's an plane!! No! It's an piggy!! Oh No!! Who's huh?? Who??? Who?? hehe.. anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee behavior=alternate&gt;:P  Happy Birthday Lydia!!!  :P&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108555666391049936?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108555666391049936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108555666391049936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108555666391049936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108555666391049936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/lets-have-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108538400073936569</id><published>2004-05-24T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T15:34:27.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just came back from school.. but.. Now is the time for me to study for my exam liao.. okie.. No time to lose.. no time to wait.. i just need to spend whole of my life straying at the books now. hehex.. alright.. please pray for me ppl!!! i need to go now.. tc.. bye everyone.. bie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108538400073936569?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108538400073936569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108538400073936569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108538400073936569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108538400073936569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-just-came-back-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108533394142584072</id><published>2004-05-23T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T15:24:18.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Gals Military"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today youth Fusion was great.. everyting was so perfectly well done. yeah.. today sport com had come out their "soccer ministry". it's cool to say... And they also shown us some short "video clip" about soccer. I'm so honour tat I tell myself to register in the offical soccer ministry form.. haha.. cheryl aka cherry huh?? she said tat she want to be "goalkeeper" then everyone was laughter at her. she was like "..argh". lolz. hehex.. terrible nightmare Came today.. I saw leahly one group of gang there sitting next to cheryl aka cherry. cya.. they totally bully me!!! they tok something bad abt my coolest hairstyle.. then they say mine hairstyle look super awful lor.. especially leah who keep pointed at me!!! me!!! leah bully me!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for E-street today. me and clem. pair up together to reach out to ppl about god words and asked them to join youth alpha. Amen!! greatly blessing!! i'm so surpised tat i asked two person. Well.. this is mine dream tat come true from those ppl who wish to know more about gods eternity life. Yes. aloy did it!!! he spread 2 others!! clap! clap aloy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.. things come to worse.. I joined the Gals Military!! cya. I went out shopping with amelia, michelle and audrey at J8 today. because audrey want to buy her shoes for her working place. tat why i follow audrey to hush puppies shop to buy her shoes there.. hehe.. Yes!!! both of my eyes was hided!!! I was so embrarrass while i'm the only guy whom entering these galy shop... yeah.. "view in" about three gals say about me!!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ameila: ah aloy!! u look so embrarrass looking at gals stuff.. huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michelle: aiyo.. ah aloy!! u realli look like gal already wat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audery : relax bro!!! why u look so embrarrass???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha... yeah.. so many comments abt me!!! next time i'm not going to gals shop anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad men.. shi ying was so wired today toking to me.. she ask me these tough Question for me to solve it.. here it goes.. "will i be the first person to cross your mind?" then i was a bit of losing out mind from brainest cell to read it!!! hahaha.. but.. she's ok now!! dun worry.. aloy fix it!!! hehex..crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. finally bro Ray was back in town...aloy cya out loud!! he never buy for me anything from malaysia.. okie.. nvm.. i just store in my mind then.. dun.. cya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg now.. i need to study right now.. okie.. bie!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. i forgot something to tell her.. thanks chloe for sending me this cute pic "I treasure you".. So cute lor.. smile chole!!! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108533394142584072?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108533394142584072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108533394142584072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108533394142584072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108533394142584072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/gals-military-today-youth-fusion-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108516448065717828</id><published>2004-05-22T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T20:56:03.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Cherry"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired now.. i'm going to fall asleep soon or later.. hehex.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. today i have a boring life.. not much to do at home.. just stick on my com for 24 hrs just to do my blogger link and MSN chat. well. i just complete my layout out for blogger and i'm sure tat my blog perfectly nice now.. is tat truth ppl? comments plz? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this afternoon.. I started to do my blog for awhile.. suddenly chloe asked me to give her the music code site for background music.. den i was.. hrrrmph! So selfish.. haha.. but.. as a coolest friends.. i still give her the site larz.. u see!! I am a nice guy but no gal like me so sad leh!! dun aloy.. stop tat crap aloy.. hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after chloe was left. I begin to continue mine blog stuff again. today ben was busy... i shall not disturb him but i did.. hehe.. then i started to interrupted ben for awhile since i'm so free.. yup.. i asked him abt e free guestbook site onces.. then he telling me to go to "www.bravenet.com" site.. haha.. opps!!! tat site "bravenet page" can't be open at all. diaox.. hahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after ben... jess and fazi came online then i started to click on them to chat with.. yaya.. jess told me about her important chinese "O" level in 2 week time. anyway, tonight while i'm doing mine Q.T i will pray for her then.. Amen.. yeah.. I realli happen to see fazi exam was over.. he was so happy today!!! argh.. wat was about to kick his ass out!! haha.. just kidding.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after both of them left.. shi ying started to chat with me. haha.. she told me tat she have a awful bruise yesterday while she's trying to hop up the cupboards with two legs and she also took a picture of her both legs shown out on her blog. Yes gal.. finally she PASSED her CHINESE!! God bless!!! haha.. And i also realize tat shi ying change her layout.. yup.. nice blog layout shi ying!! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after shi ying.. wee koon online.. me and wee koon only chat for awhile when he's waiting for his dinner to be ready.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after chatting with wee koon.. me continuing to process my blog once again for awhile.. QY and lydia is their turn to chat with.. QY get good marks becoz God reallie helped her through the paper.. Blessing!!! yeah.. QY told me n lydia tat her friend cried over "english" paper. I think her friend English didn't do well... sad right? but her friend "chinese" was the first ranking in class... somemore "A2".. Wow. haha.. lydia turn now.. Lydia's a bit weird today.. i dunno why.. she said she's normal but i dun think so.. maybe she felt so sad abt result she doesn't do well. (lydia listen up!! just tell yrself tat u can do better than O level.. just pray to god and u shall receive it. Amen!!) stay cool lydia!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is cheryl turn to move on chatting.. yeah... cheryl got a new nickname by the way. coolest aloy named her as "cherry"!!! cherry!!! nice name she have.. hehe.. yeah.. wat happen on MSN just now was... she called me "alice" as a nickname for me lor.. argh.. lolz.. i told her "i am bitchly alice from plmgss and I always go D.C wan.. yaya.. cherry!! u got miss me anot?? u like me anot??" then she reply back : "alice.. huh!!! huh!! lolz.." .. haha.. both of us realli become so corny today!!! (hey cherry.. u miss me anot?? u like me anot?? lolz..)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. tomorrow i got BB parade. it's bed time and my com need to rest now.. alright.. nice chatting with u all today.. tc.. God Bless u!! goodbye coolest friends!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108516448065717828?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108516448065717828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108516448065717828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108516448065717828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108516448065717828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/cherry-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108508707313545279</id><published>2004-05-21T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T17:14:24.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Rotting Day"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sch.. Today is a Rotting day... I’m seriously never studies at all.. I become so lazy bun nowadays… terrible… today I had been spending whole of my life watching kids Central, doing blog stuff, online MSN, reading magazine and playing electric guitar. hahaha.. I love it!!! So fun being alone at home slacking around.. yet I can do watever things tat I wanted to do so… none of the interruption..  Is like a kind of freedom I had and more relaxtation mind refreshed. Is great to said tat.. life was so wonderful and beautiful to stay with . So nice..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening CG was great.. I’m seriously..  our gracelight guys was playing “two true and one false” game.. haha.. tat game was so fun and  laughter as brought us. yeah.. today CG martial we are doing was “Purpose-Driven Group Agreement and Team roles. Yup. It’s good idea for CG to put words to their shared values and expectations and commitment. Yup.. finally I got mine spiritual partners whom he can support me more diligently and help me to grow spiritually.. haha.. my partner is Benjamin.. Ben family once again.. cool.. then next week onwards for the past six session.. me and Li Bin will be lead a brief worship time in our CG.. yaya.. first time ever avoid leading.. so great to be.. now I can sing out and play with my guitar. hey! U ppl dun run away from exit when I sang an awful songs to u guys… dun.. hehe.. yaya.. we have a gd news for our CG… next week there will be one newcomer joining us.. yeah.. he also a BB boys last time.. so cool.. now our CG guys increased from 12 to13 members. Wow.. praise the lord. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After CG ended 10.30pm… our CG went for supper at Jessica places. Yah.. we had fun and laughter no limit chatting with each other around and we also discuss about Boys Brigade and YF stuff. Then “Boss” asked me to plan the company camp for him next year.. dead larz.. no freedom.. How?? How??  I hate planning a camp and more meeting will be made each week.. is like burning my time off… argh.. I hate it!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After supper.. kok ping drive his &lt;A TITLE="Click for more information about car" STYLE="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: medium solid green;" HREF="http://search.targetwords.com/u.search?x=5977|1||||cars|AA1VDw"&gt;car&lt;/A&gt; and sent me back home safety. I think I reach home around 12 plus while my parents was sleeping like a piggy.. hahaha.. it’s truth.. :P         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. tomorrow morning.. I’m going to say “goodbye” to Ray, Ray bro, weiming, jason and kok ping liao.. yup.. they are going to malaysia for holiday mood. So gd lor.. I wish tat I can follow them to Malaysia.. but I cannot!!! I got stupid exam need to be taken Cya out loud.. anyway.. I asked Ray to brought me something in malaysia. I hope is nice &lt;A TITLE="Click for more information about gift" STYLE="text-decoration: none; border-bottom: medium solid green;" HREF="http://search.targetwords.com/u.search?x=5977|1||||gifts|AA1VDw"&gt;gift&lt;/A&gt; or something… pray for it then.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I’m going to spend my days study liao.. dun be an slacker again n again..  aloy dun.. dun.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. tat’s all everyone.. I’m sleepy now.. goodbye reader!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108508707313545279?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108508707313545279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108508707313545279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108508707313545279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108508707313545279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/rotting-day-no-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108491025846950488</id><published>2004-05-18T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T05:23:13.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ROMANIS (Boarding) HOUSE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left the Stamford Road site the old Chinese Boarding-house came to an end. The House became as a personal venture of the Revd J. Romanis Lee about the time of the First World War. The boys were taken in to live with Mr. Lee in is own home, which was the house nearest to St. Peter's Church, backing on the Fort Canning Road . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Mr. Lee left in 1921 there was a long list of supervisors. Mr. Joseph Lee, Mr. H.A. Bassett and Mr. G.J. Gurney were all enthusiastic leaders of the Chinese boys who came to live there. So the House had a quarter of a century of very interesting life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a few able students among the members. In athletics Romanis House excelled. For many years most of the leading footballers and runners lived there. The tradition of soccer came from the founder himself. Despite his lame leg he was a great exponent of the game. Being boarders the lads would practice every day. The late Mr. Tan Ah Hung was the first. His only rival in greatness was Leong Chung Fah, Captain of the School in 1928. In his day, at least half of the School Football Team came from Romanis House. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an old house, and possibly looked an easy mark to a burglar. Among the few goods of value that might tempt a thief were the guitars and ukuleles, instruments on which the boys made frequent music. One Saturday morning a misguided youth decided to slip away with two of these. Unfortunately for him he was seen. He had little chance to escape – down Stamford Road – with Boon Chin Lock and Loo Kok Cheng at his heels. I met them as they returned with their recovered instruments. “Do you want me to lay a charge against the thief? I asked Chin Lock. Chin Lock was never voluble. He grinned, so did Kok Cheng. “He's had enough”, they replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One small boy in the House was an orphan, seemingly abandoned by any family he might have had. He had no pocket money, and in order to repair this shortcoming, he managed to sell a few articles like boots to the karong-gooni man, (the old clothes man). The boots did not belong to him, and the other boys took a dime view but not unkindly view of his business transaction. To remedy the situation there appeared, near the back door, a tin for subscriptions. It was labeled “…….'s Fund: Charity begins at Home”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romanis House was an excellent Missionary Agency. Only a few of those who came to live there were Christians when they came. The regular Christian life, and especially the example of the House Masters meant a healthy witness and a fruitful service to Our Lord. Romanis House, whose history covers less than 30 years of our country is a shining light in the story of St. Andrew's School. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.K.S.Adams, 1955. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Few students of education will dispute the value of a Boarding system in the school. The boys, with their whole lives within the classroom and outside it, under the direction of a trained staff, develop individually, socially, and physically and above all morally and spiritually. The much maligned school tie is rarely won by men who did not live and become a part of their own schools.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.K.S.Adams &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech Day 1938&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108491025846950488?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108491025846950488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108491025846950488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108491025846950488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108491025846950488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/romanis-boarding-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108472596369515692</id><published>2004-05-16T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T00:46:03.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"bad Sunday..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church was fine. we had a prayer and praise today. but.. something interrupted.. oh gosh.. i couldn't pray for peter while Cindy and Winston tokking so loudly over the mike.. argh.. yaya.. we pray everyting abt YF and CG!!!! quite Cool.. yeah.. well.. chloe never say "HI" to me.. cya.. she dao me a bit today. And leahly worst den tat.. she treated me like devil.. she say aloy "Hair Suck"!!! well.. i know leahly well because my hair look like clay hair wat.. haha.. tat's why she so jealous abt it.. opps!! hehe.. dun kill me mei mei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. haha.. me and Ray brought coolest b'day present for jessica. inside the present is a "stress out" pillow.. so sweet right.. hehe.. but she like it alot!!! then she told me tat she going to bring the "stress out" pillow to USA!!! CoOOOl...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after church was great.. i went out lunch with joezer, peter, ray bro and john at LJS. quite happier chatting with them abt guys stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. this is the day to end my blogger.. is time to study for mine exam liao.. okie.. bie &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108472596369515692?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108472596369515692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108472596369515692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108472596369515692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108472596369515692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/bad-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6816495.post-108438100490243726</id><published>2004-05-12T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T17:21:04.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"No Hope"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch was terrible.. today MA practical was quite tough.. yeah.. this afternoon i felt so nervous doing these dumb test.. in the end.. I fail!! and next week i still need to come back to school just to retake these test again.. cya out.. i can't believe tat i failed these important practical which i realli do well for it and try my best for it.. but.. I ended up i'm a failure!! full stop!!! yeah.. tomorrow I still got AA practical test need to processing on.. i hope tat i can pass with flying colour.. pray for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i'm tired now.. yeah.. it's time for bed.. tomorrow need to wake up earlier because the "strait time" ppl going to interview our class. sound quite cool.. haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. gtg now.. bie  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108438100490243726?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108438100490243726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108438100490243726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108438100490243726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108438100490243726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/no-hope-sch-was-terrible.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108386322771263642</id><published>2004-05-07T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T21:15:51.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"thou shall not waste food"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo dairy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never see me ah.. Wheeze... so here i am now... live one day at a time stormy. the month of May perserve us from danger! I'm serious.. Nowadays I'm getting more stressful.. More busy than I am..  Yet i can't different shape between me and god... life is like apart with god.. my days i had spend every single night life doing self studies alone at home..  yeah.. just to prepare for exam.. stress..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today sch was usually..  Lesson need to be continue day by day.. I just need to put on mine 2 ears pretty wide open and listen to wat teacher as told us to do and pay more attention. yeah.. exam r coming closest as wad i'm perseverance to do well for my GPA result. oh well.. i had been punk by my friend izwan today.. argh.. i better dun previous wat he said.. No way..  made me more Embarrassing as I know.  I had been punk by William punk!!! haha..  but.. he Rawk Clay more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.. i just brought a top filter for mine goldfish to live... haha... Now the water look clearness than last time before. i guess the fishy swim more happily and healthy. yaya.. the filter cost me alot of cash.. but.. i dun mind spending on it.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. tok abt last sunday... i did go for 8am or 11.30am service cos i ton the night before doing my sch stuff until next morning. haha.. tired and sleepy.. but.. i never skip the word of god of holy bible said.. haha.. i manage to go to New Creation church for service in the afternoon with john. haha.. pastor princes sound interesting and Crapping tat day.. oh my goodness.. is like surrounded with laughter. he told us "God asked us to eat everything you wanted, dun waste food tat god giving to us".. he said.. as wat contain in you still in yr body and "thou shall not waste food". hahahaha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool... 30 days to go for Singapore idol at Suntec audition held on 3 june. Yes.. everyone was going madness and nervous about it.. i can't wait to see talented singer in singapore right here right now.. Yes.. Yes..  Go aloy.. go n register now!! but.. nah.. i dun have any talent.. Aloy can't sing.. aloy can't dance.. aloy only know how to eat n sleep tat's all. hahaha..  idol fever!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. tat's all fox's for today.. tomorrow got school going on... alright.. bed time.. goodbye.. tc..  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108386322771263642?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108386322771263642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108386322771263642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108386322771263642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108386322771263642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/05/thou-shall-not-waste-food-yo-dairy.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108326609563670277</id><published>2004-04-30T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T12:42:33.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"I Cannot Believe wat I heard"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi Sweetly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally. i had a relaxtation time now to update my "Sweetly blog" here.. hahaha.. i miss u sweetly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today definitely life was great... i felt myself none of frustrated nowadays... my life perfectly fine.. i could just work harder this year for my studies and alternative to do well for my GPA marks.. haha.. yah.. i am too fussy abt it... but.. Now i felt more argued with great passion as a process of estimating approximation.. And sometime pardon me for some interruption abt things i dislike and also apprehensive expression from me.. nevertheless.. i shouldn't think so much or stressed myself up these days.. It's paradise me by a warm fire on a cold night...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing.. i can't believe wat i heard today.. our class went home in Triumph victory.. oh yes!! we won the game.. yesterday is a great victory when the battle ended.. our class beat them 5 - 3 on tat offical field... as u know.. teamwork as brought them together and these are wat achieved u got something difficult.. Congratulation to our class once again!!! clap... clap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no.. today mdm chia was angry with us abt the online "teacher Survery form".. she angry abt wat we wroted on the comments list.. badly hurt her alot. yet she said tat she going to find out who's tat person was.. dead liao.. i wroted to her : "mdm chia didn't care and concern toward us, she as shown us the bad impression as wat I know"... power right!!! hehe..  but.. Monday is going to be jugdment day for mdm chia.. Best wishes of her..  Yes.. she going to kill us soon.. oh mine.. hahaha.. anyway..  all my unity classmate also dun like her. too bad.. hahaha.. unless she treat us well.. poor mdm chia.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. tomorrow i still got project report to do.. i think i better sleep now.. okie.. it's time for bed.. alright baby.. is time to say Good nite "everyone".  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-108326609563670277?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108326609563670277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108326609563670277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108326609563670277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108326609563670277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-cannot-believe-wat-i-heard-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108308925638704374</id><published>2004-04-28T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T02:18:52.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well.. Is another Monday again.. Yah.. We believe tat time passed thru from our life pretty fast.. I cannot think of anything else.. Judgment day as just being to carry on.. terrible then i am.. no time to lose... No time to fool around.. aloy reali need to study and become one of Coolest nerdy in "town".. Cool..  i'm stress out now.. my exam coming nearer n nearer.. more slacking.. dead now.. i haven perpare yet.. how... cya.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow soccer big match.. my class going to be a "big loser".. yes.. always lose.. haha.. i have no confident tat mine own class can beat the malay team up.. just wait n see the match result on thursday.. haha.. loser..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.. is done.. uploading my lastest photo on my com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. it's time for me to go now.. tc.. gd nite.. bie bie..  &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/6816495-108308925638704374?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108308925638704374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108308925638704374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108308925638704374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108308925638704374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-108299978793979681</id><published>2004-04-27T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T00:44:01.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Test going to fail tomorrow" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's me.. as u know tat i'm currently busy lah.. just forget me blog.. for not updating u.. hehe..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch was stress.. but.. i try to pick out on my studies now.. no time to lose.. no time to play around..  it's time to speed up my brainest mind and refreshing...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. today mdm chia treat us so nice to us.. haha.. cya.. she give us more work to do.. yaya.. everyone love it.. "report" on our project we had done last week.. oh mine.. we need to handle up by next monday... diaox.. super pack this week.. aiyo.. i can't expected last minutes report needed to be done on time.. tsk.. tsk.. tsk.. is unfair to the coolest guy here.. i want "peace".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. tomorrow test... i haven study yet.. cos i'm tired and lazy..  maybe tomorrow revise in school. hehe.. no choice..  last minute studies... hope i can pass.. hehe.. wait long long..&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;oh noo.. time to go bed now.. tomorrow got sch.. okie.. sweetdream everyone.. goodbye..   &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/6816495-108299978793979681?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/108299978793979681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=108299978793979681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108299978793979681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/108299978793979681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/test-going-to-fail-tomorrow-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851318323349032</id><published>2004-04-23T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T14:41:19.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"BB Adventure Quest"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi dairy…&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Today is Monday again… It’s  an wonderful day for me.. yup.. yayness! no homework! Hahaha.. I will not forgetting last week I had spend my time doing lot of HW and project overloading  me on mind study desk… ya.. life really turn into nightmare.. and the beautiful blue blue sky and cloudy also turn into darkness of evil hell.. is terrible for us to live like a real human.. u know?? I can’t take anymore stressful life in Singapore already.. life really need to depend on myself whether I want to live there or I live the country I like alot and I wish to stay there forever n forever and survive by myself… ya.. I believe tat when years goes by.. I will stay at overseas..  maybe I’m think of buying a big big land.. then I intend to  build my dream house there..  Wow.. Cool right.. but.. I still got long way to go on.. cya.. hahaha.. I hope tat dreamland will not fail me unfortunately.. just wait n see.. hehe…             &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Weekends... i just Love weekends... budden... I had spend my time properly going out with my beloving friends I have. Haha.. weekend really bright up my day on.. I am happy of course..  and I feel like going to be beach there jumping around n hop hop around.. shout out.. And screaming around.. haha.. aloy going mad soon.. dun stop him of doing tat..  aloy love it..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Last Saturday.. I went out to watch mid night movie with gracelight CG tat day..  yah.. I suggested to have a movie night.. yaya.. we go n watch “passion of Christ”… Eeee.. tat movie reali bloody film and I feel like vomiting And I felt upset and I almost cya out for jesus…  reali..  well..  this film tells the story of the last 12 hours in the life of Jesus on the day of his crucifixion in Jerusalem… This film's script is based upon several sources including the diaries of St. Anne Catherine Emmerich as collected in the book "The Dolorous Passion of Our Lord Jesus Christ".. Cool…  "The Mystical City of God" by St. Mary of Agreda and the New Testament books of John, Luke, Mark and Matthew... so interesting.. I love movie so much.. I dunno why... I love watching it again n again..  yaya..  “Passion of Christ”  Rawks!!!      &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yesterday which is Sunday.. I went to holy communion.. haha.. I late again.. shh..  after the service over…  I went to social hall just to say “ hi” to everybody I know.. yaya..  I was quite hurry to go somewhere else to have my breakfast with weiming n kok ping.. tat’s why I tok half way to someone.. opps!! Sorry.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;After tat I went back to toa payoh to meet An fu gang and YF ppl too.. haha.. I have fun and corny chatting there.. haha.. super fun.. tok lot of crapping..  I also saw Jessica, ben, Cheryl.. at LJS eating..  ya.. I tell jessica tat I’m going to P.S to support AQ.. then jessica said tat she also want to go P.S to buy “flower pot” at spotlight… then we meet up at Control station..  after we reach P.S the place was rainy.. yaya.. me n jess was wet along passing thru shettler.. haha.. then we saw wee koh, my bro, cindy at starbuck eating and drinking coffee.. after tat john n Raymond joining us..  haha.. then we have our dinner at KFC..  suddenly Amanda n erward join us for awhile.. yaya.. wee koh and Raymond keep on disturbing jessica.. oh deer..  poor jessica.. she also can’t go back home cos of these two romance guy who want to sent jessica home.. haha… they r mad.. I have no idea wat they r doing.. Woo.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Well.. I have just pass up my project.. haha.. now I can relax myself these few days.. but.. I still got one more major project to go.. ya… wasting my time again.. argh.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yeah. Alright… I need to sleep now.. tomorrow still go long way to go.. cya.. gd nite everyone.. Sweet dream.. bie&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851318323349032?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851318323349032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851318323349032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851318323349032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851318323349032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/bb-adventure-quest-hi-dairytoday-is_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851346814649856</id><published>2004-04-18T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T14:37:48.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Horoscope"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm LIBRA...  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A man who has no balance like his Zodiac symbol. He is not the gentle, cool, calm and charming guy like what you see. He has another dark side of aggression, stubborn and he likes to start an argument the most. Sometimes he can be so depress and unstable. Up and down like he is trying to balance himself most of the time.To many people, he is a friendly guy and always smile even when he is mad or up set. His voice always gentle and calm. he always set and comb his hair as if he comes out from a shampoo advertisement. Mostly Libra men are good looking, even the ugly one is charming. When he smiles, it is so bright that the whole world is smiling with him too.When he is in a balance mood, he is the type of person you want to be with. In other unbalancing mood, he likes to make people argue about something and watching it with fascination and fun. He will wait to be the one who compromise and clear thing up. He likes to be in a conflicting conversation. Libra man is lazy by nature. After his tired day at work, he likes to sit still and just look out of the window or read quietly. He likes to be in his own world. After recharging his battery, he will be very energetic again and may even take you out that night. Libra man normally will not do any shocking or abnormal things to be noticed. He likes to be conformed with his crowd, but if you watch him carefully, you will see the different. If he wear a shirt, it will have to be a zipper front instead of buttons, or a special tie bar. There is always something in him that he will not allow totally conformity to take him over. A straight forward , no non-sense guy. He is careful and delicate in details. He will spent extra time to doing it right, than comes back to correct them later. He hates people who boost, or exaggerate. He does not like over dressed woman or make herself a center of an attention. He loves to read. He loves poems and loves art. When he works he can work like crazy, but after work he can turn on romantic jazzy music and treat you so gently. He loves to give people advice and normally give a good advice. If you fall for him, you will stay like being trapped in a spider web. If you want to break up with him, he will persuade you a zillion ways to stay and you can not stop him anyway. After he persuade you to stay, or after a big fight, he will be so sweet to you as if he has never hurt your feeling before ever. He will has his own way to win a girl love and affection. Once she says yes, he will lay back and wonder if he should go on or if he should back out. In his teen, he changed many girl friends because he can not clearly separate loving a friend and loving a girl friend. He will check and re-cheek if his match is suitable and compatible with him. Even he is a romantic man, he can hardly understand the emotion of the one he loves. He is a generous guy even he sets his life so systematically. He never knows when he makes you unhappy. He never knows how he up set you. He will never knows what he said wrong. If he is your lover, be prepare for this. A not so pretty girl with no brain is not his type of woman. If you are not pretty enough, he will not mind talking to you but he does not care to get to know you. Any girls, pretty or ugly can ask for his help, he will be happy to help. He hates to argue by yelling at each other, so you tend to see he argue with his girl friend seriously but try at best to be very quiet. by getting to know each other like a friend first. If you want him, you have to like the same thing he does. He prefers a pretty and gentle woman than a smart and ugly woman. You have to understand his mood especially he can has many different moods. He is a private person, so when he needs to be alone better let him be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851346814649856?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851346814649856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851346814649856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851346814649856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851346814649856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/horoscope-im-libra.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851341438676655</id><published>2004-04-12T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T14:36:54.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Easter"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hi dairy…&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Terrible day I had today.. totally no mood… maybe I am unhappy about BB stuff or project stuff.. is like no freedom for me these days.. My days are really damn “pack” as I knew it.. Yes. I am sick and tired of doing things at one time overload me.. I agree tat life is unfair to me.. It’s truth.. Sometimes extra stuff just appear so suddenly for me to do everything by myself... Now I can’t cope up my studies anymore.. my studies getting worse n worse.. My marks for GPA maybe will drop a lot as wat my teacher told me familiar. I felt so lost.. I don’t know wat to do now.. I am totally useless person can’t think of further plan… yeah.. Stop pressuring me to do extra things.. I hate it when I’m busy.. I just want to concentrate on my studies tat all.. and I trying to score well for my GPA result.. I still consider whether I had a time to relax myself on and take a one week break. But.. no way.. my exam are getting nearer n nearer.. not possible to take a rest.. I might be quite stressful nowadays.. cya.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Well.. u can’t understand me well.. I hate someone who judges my life.. I love myself more than Jesus loves me. yes.. Everyone know tat he sacrifice the name of Jesus as he die for us on the Christ.. as u know.. u can’t judges me.. only the name of Jesus can understand and helping me to get through everything tat I has done.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yeah.. today I went service. After service I need to gather my member to meet Ben and cindy about open dicussion about FOG stuff.. I felt moody n unhappy about something happen to me which I can’t  tell u.. is not FOG.. some personal stuff I am unhappy about it. Finally I set down as a FOG leader.. good thing tat jen take over.. if not.. I dunno wat to do.. I have lots of things to do this year.. I’m currently busy with my sch stuff.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway.. all for today.. gtg now.. tomorrow I got sch.. bie everyone.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851341438676655?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851341438676655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851341438676655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851341438676655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851341438676655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/easter-hi-dairyterrible-day-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851356743848408</id><published>2004-04-12T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T14:39:27.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Road collapses in Singapore city centre"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey dairy!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I felt so sad about an incident took place this afternoon..  totally horrible day.. everyone was toking about today happening.. I can’t believe the highway in downtown collapsed. aloy shocked!!! &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Please read this headline by channel news asia… &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Road collapses in Singapore city center, one injured" - Tuesday April 20, 5:24 PM &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;SINGAPORE, April 20 (Reuters) - A highway in downtown Singapore collapsed on Tuesday after an explosion at a construction site nearby where an underground railway line is being built, a police spokesman said.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;One person was injured and four others were missing.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Rescue operations are currently going on. So far one person has been rescued from the site and he has been sent to the hospital," police spokesman Tan Puay Kern said.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;He said four construction workers were missing and a search was underway. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A statement from Singapore's Land Transport Authority said the incident took place at about 3.30 p.m. (0730 GMT).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A witness said she had heard an explosion and saw fire emerging from the construction site near the highway.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"We saw fire coming out and the structure just collapsing," said Evelyn Yip, an accountant who works at an office in a nearby shopping complex. "All of us have been evacuated because there was a strong smell of gas."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Road collapses in Singapore city centre, one dead - Tuesday April 20, 6:44 PM&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;SINGAPORE, April 20 (Reuters) - A section of highway in downtown Singapore collapsed on Tuesday after an explosion at a construction site and one person was killed, authorities said. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;One person was injured and three people were unaccounted for in the accident at the site where an underground railway line is being dug, said Nandarajan Subhas, a spokesman for the Singapore Civil Defence Force.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Rescue operations are currently going on. So far one person has been rescued from the site and he has been sent to the hospital," police spokesman Tan Puay Kern said . &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A large stretch of the highway where it joins a bridge over a river collapsed in the mid afternoon, leaving a hole about 30 metres deep.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Power to nearby shops and offices was disrupted and workers were evacuated.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A statement from Singapore's Land Transport Authority, which is building the underground line, said the incident had resulted in "a major soil subsidence".&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A section of the gas pipe along the highway was damaged by the collapse, according to the utility firm Singapore Power.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"It's a very dangerous situation.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;There's a strong smell of gas and there's dust all over," Mohamad Rashid, 34, a vendor who saw the incident.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A witness said she had heard an explosion and saw fire emerging from the construction site.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"We saw fire coming out and the structure just collapsing," said Evelyn Yip, an accountant who works at an office in a nearby shopping complex.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"All of us have been evacuated because there was a strong smell of gas." Singapore Power spokesman Steven Lim said the incident had caused power blackouts but the supply was restored within 20 minutes...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Road collapses in Singapore; one dead, 3 missing - Tuesday April 20, 11:24 PM&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;SINGAPORE, April 20 (Reuters) - A highway collapsed in a busy district of downtown Singapore on Tuesday, killing one worker and leaving three others missing at a construction site for an underground railway, a government minister said.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;There appeared to have been no traffic on the highway at the time.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"There are no indications that this is foul play," Minister for Home Affairs Wong Kan Seng told a news conference.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A section of the highway near the city state's central business district collapsed at about 3.30 p.m. (0730 GMT) after a temporary wall at the adjacent underground tunnel fell apart.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"The collapse of the wall caused the movement of earth, which caused the collapse of the entire roadhill," James Tan, Singapore Civil Defence Force commissioner, told reporters. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The collapse swallowed both sides of the multi-lane highway, sending the roadway plunging 30 metres (100 feet).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Earlier, Wong said an explosion had caused the tunnel to collapse and which appeared to be the result of an accumulation of gas. But he added: "I can't speculate on the source of the gas accumulation."&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Power to nearby shops and offices was disrupted and workers were evacuated.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Four workers were trapped and one of them was brought out, but unfortunately he did not survive. There are still three unaccounted for," Wong said.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Another three workers were injured and were sent to hospital.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tan said more than 100 people at the scene were looking for the three missing workers.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Rajan Krishnan, a director of projects at Singapore's Land Transport Authority, said those nearby would have heard a very loud sound when the wall collapsed, which may have sounded like an explosion.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"But we have no evidence of an explosion," Krishnan said.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A section of the gas pipe along the highway was damaged by the collapse, according to utility firm Singapore Power, while witnesses reported a strong smell of gas in the area immediately after the incident.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;One witness who said she had heard an explosion saw fire coming from the construction site where the tunnel was being dug.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"We saw fire coming out and the structure just collapsing," said Evelyn Yip, an accountant who works at an office in a nearby shopping complex.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;"All of us have been evacuated because there was a strong smell of gas." &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Singapore Power spokesman Steven Lim said the incident had caused power blackouts but supply was restored within 20 minutes.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;yeah.. tat's all for today headline. if u want to know more about Road collapses.. please read aloy blog tomorrow biggest News in town. okie.. report by ah aloy.. SoOoo.. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851356743848408?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851356743848408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851356743848408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851356743848408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851356743848408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/road-collapses-in-singapore-city.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6816495.post-109851331077589897</id><published>2004-04-09T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T14:35:10.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Saints Rugby Fever"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good News!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Saints Andrew's for emerging as National Schools Rugby Under 17 Champions after beating our perennial rivals ACS(I) &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The victory was especially sweet as our boys had played second fiddle in National Schoools rugby for the most part of the last eleven years. Hopefully, this victory will be a sign of more good things to come and the start of the reemergence of Saints Rugby dominance.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Yesterday's game was played to a packed audience at the Police Academy pitch as both schools brought busloads of student supporters. The match was expected to be a close one since our Saints have been narrowing the gap with ASC(I) in recent years. Our Saints boys, the underdogs, did the impossible yesterday, by upsetting the current kingpins with a spirited fight that lasted till the final whistle. Our boys went for the jugular from the start and played an agressive first half encamped on the ASC(I) side of the field during most part of the play. They were rewarded for their hard work at the end of the first half with a drop goal and a converted try.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;The second half saw a recharged ACS(I) side taking on the offensive and playing an open game with lots of hard running by their backs (a couple of whom are familiar faces as they have been poached from SAJS). However, our boys defended stoutly with full determination, and never cracked under the continuous attacks. Despite conceding a converted try to ACS(I), the tenacious tackling and committed play by our boys eventually saw them through to the final whistle with their hard earned victory. Kudos must go to our boys, coaches &amp; school staff for all their hard work and for their belief &amp; determination.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This victory has been dedicated to our Lord, the provider of our strength, and will be savored by all Saints for a long time to come. keep it out Saints!!! hahaha.. rugby fever!!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;oh Yes.. i am so happy abt Saints gd news. rugby is part of st andrew's proud off.  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Congratulations to Saint Andrew's once again..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;wat is Saints means???&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Each SAINT A Gentleman A Leader and An Ambassador.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Each SAINT will be a Gentleman, a Leader and an Ambassador at the end of his six years of education in SAJS. Each SAINT refers to every pupil and subsequently graduand of SAJS who is moulded in Christian principles. Being responsible for nurturing the pupils to be SAINTS, the staff of the school is expected by implication to teach and role model for the pupils the qualities that define and distinguish each as a gentleman, a leader and an ambassador &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A SAINT is:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Deemed a gentleman when he is a man of grace and yet robust. He is gracious, chivalrous, respectful, well read, gentle in manner, courteous in speech, well groomed and discerning. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A leader in that he stands out because he makes a positive difference in the lives of those whom he comes in regular contact with. He has vision and passion and yet is a man of integrity and humility. He is also exemplary in both his conduct and his undertakings. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;An ambassador when he spreads goodwill and peace wherever he goes, thereby representing his family, school, community and country in a positive and favourable light. Emotionally matured, he is confident, diplomatic and socially adroit. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6816495-109851331077589897?l=aloysiusben.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/feeds/109851331077589897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6816495&amp;postID=109851331077589897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851331077589897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6816495/posts/default/109851331077589897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aloysiusben.blogspot.com/2004/04/saints-rugby-fever-good-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Aloysius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06812318946818106617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
