<?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-28525287</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:10:40.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning! Explicit Contents, view at own risk!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-5911737786825759640</id><published>2007-04-06T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T01:53:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the day of the sick girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dunwan to sleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dunwan to eat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everyday go out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now? sick liao lo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then how? boyfriend muz suffer lo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;early morning rush down to see his sick girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;headache,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mouth very bitter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;flu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;everything oso have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so bought her porridge, if not she whole day no need to eat already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes, she's super lazy. even her mom oso complain to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nvm, i tolerate. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suwen: thanks lar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-5911737786825759640?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-1673493360490402020</id><published>2007-02-23T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T04:59:42.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Suwen is the best girlfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-1673493360490402020?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/1673493360490402020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=1673493360490402020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00228.jpg" 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Levis 512 = $139.50&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Shirt from Revoltage = $41.90&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00227.jpg" 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;Vintage shirt = $37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/1600/586549/we.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/68221/we.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A day out withmy girl = priceless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q191/shihao_/DSC00228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-117098526311643522?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/117098526311643522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>master yoda said, " do or do not, there is no try"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juz to let u noe, my mood is very much dependant on urs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-117029310347665578?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/117029310347665578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=117029310347665578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/117029310347665578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/117029310347665578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2007/01/master-yoda-said-do-or-do-not-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116904391771991120</id><published>2007-01-17T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T06:25:17.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, at last after so many unsuccessful attempts to go to the zoo, finally we're able to go there. though the weather still wasnt really tt good, but we still went la. was rather late, so we went to the nite safari instead. i feel its the same as the zoo la, oni thing its at nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder wat would happen if i didnt bring her there~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we enjoyed ourselves alot, oni thing, theres alot of indian. and they are very very rude. im not saying all indians are lydat, but they are indeed very rude. pulling the usher by her shoulder whilst im talking to her an so on. see liao damn sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tram ride was rather interesting, but again due to the weather, alot of animals are slping, less bothered by us. only had an up close look on the tiger, besides that, everything was seen 10m away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to watch the 1st 2 animal shows, but did manage to on the last one, still~ it was packed with indians and again, with their stupid and arrogant behaviour like as if they are here for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most importantly, it was a mark of our 5th month together~ yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, this will be one of the last few posts. im closing this blog for goodness sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116904391771991120?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116904391771991120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116904391771991120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116904391771991120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116904391771991120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2007/01/ok-at-last-after-so-many-unsuccessful.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116766407184216191</id><published>2007-01-01T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T07:07:51.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;First of all, i wonderful and pleasant new year to all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry to those i didn't sms to.. there's seriuosly to many ppl in my contact list and the network for sure, will be jammed one. which it did happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A rather new and interesting countdown i had. apart from those that i've celebrated for the past few years. hanging out till midnight beating up banglaas. Doing nothing except constantly waiting for the time to come while picking up another cigg. Looking back, indeed a year had past and nothing much was being done, sadly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nevertheless, as i said.. it was a pleasant and new countdown.. For the 1st time, i did a countdown with my parents, kinda unbelievable haha. yup, dun seem anything special rite? thats where the special part comes in. never in my teenage life i countdown with my girlfren b4 leh~ hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so to me its something new. yup indeed it was, together with my family, we went to juloong hill. a place i'm going to practice my driving. Wa, the never ending slopes and bends that just scare me. theres a well known japanese teppanyaki restaurant there, i'm gonna try it one day. So anyway, did the countdown there. seeing the fireworks shooting and colouring the sky with colours and patterns, it just makes her happy! Not forgetting the flares from the ships that burns with a red fiery glow together with their blaring horns.. i can tell u its way better than squeezing with everyone in town and getting worried whether u can get a bus or train back home or not. With a car, there's nothing much to worry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is actually... THE JAM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thanks to my sis with IQ of 200, she insisted of going for tim sum! Well, indeed we were hungry by then, but seriously it wasn't a good plan for it. Whole expressway was jammed all the way to rochor road. just to know there's nothing tt stopped the flow of traffic, except some kukoos that dunno how to drive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tim sum was alrite oni la.. by then it was 3 plus liao, eaten and it was time to get home. Sent suwen home was priority, so late liao. later her mom thinks i kidnapped her daughter. LOL ok not funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A wonderful new year i've spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with just 9 hours of sleep, i'm up again for another golf session with my dad~ weather wasn't very good. but had fun nonetheless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A common but rare sighting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nvm, blogger picture upload suxs one.. forever. its juz a rainbow la.. but a 360 one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so its common but rare~ nvm. got time then i show again~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big day tml~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116766407184216191?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116766407184216191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116766407184216191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116766407184216191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116766407184216191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116756352671610244</id><published>2006-12-31T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:12:06.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D / golf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Day/ Golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy day i had...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, i've changed my phone.. too a not so new phone k800i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the camera is great~ let's share some peeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since there's nothing much to do today, went for a range session with my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the 1st time i'm playing, but was still the 1st time. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/329313/DSC00048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then here comes the instructor who wans me to join class~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/222504/DSC00047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;that's my dad~ with the driver &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/895755/DSC00049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is the newbie me~ i'm a noob~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/374882/DSC00052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;quality of the pics not bad ar? k800i, quite powerful~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;last but no least, I'VE PASSED MY BASIC THEORY TEST LO!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;though nothing much to be proud off~ it's still an achievement to me. going for my Final and practical and tada! i can drive my baby around~ HAHAHA..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116756352671610244?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116756352671610244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116756352671610244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116756352671610244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116756352671610244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/12/d-golf.html' title='=D / golf'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116677552918877178</id><published>2006-12-22T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T00:18:49.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;holidays are getting boring, seriously i need a job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staying at home is as good as being dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though there are still activities that keep me going,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess it isnt enuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life seems so boring till theres nothing much to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;juz came back from a 2 day chalet.. a bored game chalet. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Board games la.. its a non stop action board games chalet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many ppl think board games as juz the normal monopoly la, scrabble la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then if u think so, u haven seen the the real board games..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;helluva interesting, but the more i play, the more i sian already, especially when it reaches the last day, where due to the lack of sleep.. u wun bother to think that much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not too bad i muz say.. xmas is coming, wonder what have i done for the past year. kinda interesting things and time move so fast. not only interesting, lotsa feelings into it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its time i pull up my socks, lotsa things needs to be attended and done asap. things were no longer the same.. worries and responsibilities comes naturally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last of all, i've decided to get a K800i liao, for the 1st time, i'll be using a non-nokia phone. lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time to readapt.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116677552918877178?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116677552918877178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116677552918877178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116677552918877178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116677552918877178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/12/boring-holiday.html' title='Boring Holiday'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116565889271360041</id><published>2006-12-08T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T02:08:12.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>edmw outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EDMW Newton/Mac Outing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, went out with the "circle" since that playthings didnt called me, so decided to slack one week 1st. After that then start work, hope don't gimme the one at suntec again~ sit down there like idiot lydat see people walk pass nia.. sians~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the outing.. really dunno wat to say.. seems like a blind date, but on the other hand, it feels like we've known each other for some time liao.. but overall, i'm not very into this la~&lt;br /&gt;its becos i'm being invited, then since i'm free on that day, so i go lo.. anyway, the age gap between us is not too wide, oni got 1 unker there nia~ hahaha.. anyway, its juz a casual outing~ so its ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went down to newton circus juz renovated to have a meal, we are the second class citizen there.. very chaotic.. all the aunties keep pushing us for the orders~ damn dulan, aunties cannot wait we see menu liao then order meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, outing overall was fun la~ at least better than always qouting each other in forum~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a day my dad went back to Burma, and also suwen went on a vacation to BKK~ hope she's having fun there.. shopping non stop.. till Mon she's back.. kinda spoiled by plans for March, but oh well.. it's ok.. there are many other places we can go too~ =D she claims these few days are to give me freedom~ hahaha, free from her temper and nonsenses~ nah.. its not the case la actually.. really~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be quite some time till she returns~ and even a longer time for my dad to return~ sighs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, it's the end of year soon... time for xmas.. and a brand new year~ sians.. means going yr 3 liao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drew the words and the O RLY owl~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the O RLY owl alot... not becos i draw.. i juz &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/1600/152634/OWL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2586/3023/320/692118/OWL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;love it~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116565889271360041?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116565889271360041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116565889271360041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116565889271360041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116565889271360041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/12/edmw-outing.html' title='edmw outing'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116459564525661273</id><published>2006-11-26T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T18:56:00.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EJ25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The game that brought us together/Rims rims rims!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just when i thought this semester's class was gonna be boring, something really did change my thoughts. Never have i imagined that my half of the guys in my class plays Pokemon Cards..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES! Pokemon cards, sounds damn childish i know but its fun nevertheless, especially when you're playing with like 5 people in class everyday after school, checking out each other's cards do a little bit of trading and such. It sure brings back wonderful memories when i just started playing in pri6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, it now became more of an after school activity, where we will all sit around and battle. It's not about the winning or losing in the battle, or how poweful your cards can be, whether it's the oldest version like mine or the new ones with creatures i've never seen before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's about the bonding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, i could say i never really did liked this class, everyone has their own gang and not many are willing to open up. Totally opposite from all my previous classes. So, it was rather shocking to know that they are so many pokemon masters in class and are willing to have a game or two after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;INTERESTING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And yes, went to check out some real cool rims and ride, in our very own SG. A place where all the mod cars meet, be it illegal or legal, be it a lousy TS or a supreme Sti all to be found there, the UBI garage. It looks almost like the ones you see in 2fast2furious. Yes, well, those not interested in tyres and rims and ride you can stop reading now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos~ the pictures are coming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really cool, these are the originals rim and no replica. Tyres are from Toyo, if you know Toyo is the sponsor for tyres in the movie TokyoDrift. It's quite an eye opener, got to know more stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, we headed down to Poh Keng, another mechanics dealing with tyres. On the way there was fun, 3 wrx in a row with ours on the back, running on the roads like gangsters, pulling up to illegal limits. Scary i must say, when u feel yourself stuck onto the seat and the jerk when the blow off valve whistles away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A turbo-charged EJ25.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116459564525661273?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116459564525661273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116459564525661273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116459564525661273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116459564525661273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/11/ej25.html' title='EJ25'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116299993117375578</id><published>2006-11-08T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T07:32:11.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for my dearest suwen~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes.. u were saying bout fate..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i think it definitely is.. wat else can it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it might be luck, but is it that lucky?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it might be coincidence, but is it really that coincident?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still believe in it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its the one, that will bring us onto another bed.. in a home we named OURS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the way till the last, death bed.. where will sleep STILL, together.. forever~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116299993117375578?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116299993117375578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116299993117375578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116299993117375578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116299993117375578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-my-dearest-suwen.html' title='for my dearest suwen~'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116278104568185509</id><published>2006-11-05T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T18:44:05.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;long time no update&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;busy studying maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studying for today's paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not that bad i must say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not enuff time. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i do too slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still got 1 more paper to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i can consider "free"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not yet fred until results out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;worried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bo bian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slp liao then think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116278104568185509?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116278104568185509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116278104568185509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116278104568185509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116278104568185509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-time-no-updatebusy-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116205074842843421</id><published>2006-10-28T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T01:48:32.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SIGH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized i got too mnay focus in me already.. its damn sickening..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for my 1st weiqi practice in Jurong Green CC.. it's been ages since i last played seriously, can say i lost the discipline already. But training did got me back on track, sadly not for everyone. I've decided that i'm going to take a new course already.. Dan Research, it's no longer for the school.. it's for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next would be the ever troublesome driving test... i think im really stupid.. or retarded, really. i'm not gonna talk bout that. Next to that would be my diving course.. which i haven really studied at all.. no choice, i've to get that done by the next year or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes that stupid Maths, talk bout me being retarded.. ok, i'm really trying hard on this.. this is something i die die have to pass.. SHIT!! thats the bad thing bout it.. most of my time still goes to this damn fucked up subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, my thai boxing training.. its still a good stress reliever, but not all the time.. though i'm not supported by alot, guess i'll still go for it. i know what am i doing, its not like its my last day on the ring, im not gonna die there~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about time i start reducing them man... but it all seems so difficult.. it's not like i can select them off so easily.. its not easy to understand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, i have to force it down.. have to..&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my dearest who's always been there.. =)&lt;br /&gt;appreciated and love you~ =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116205074842843421?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116205074842843421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116205074842843421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116205074842843421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116205074842843421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116187707055458583</id><published>2006-10-26T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:37:50.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, this is seriously a time to update... my blog not oni out of date... but dusty, rusty, empty, abandoned.. hahaha, simply becos i dun have the blardy time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since i've always wanted to get a little tanner.. i've decided to go tannning on a... not so nice Tuesday.. Hari Raya itself.. Nevertheless, the companion was simply the best i can ever ask for. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh~ there we are in Sentosa on bright and sunny Tuesday, thinking that it was rather a good day to be there as there might not be as crowded as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was flooded with banglaas.. FLOODED! from harbourfront mrt all the way into Sentosa~ it was damn blardy scary.. it feels almost like a riot, its like all the banglaas in Singapore got together and decided they should head for Sentosa.. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be bothered much, tanning was priority, not them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/sweetest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/sweetest.jpg" 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;Yea, sun was scorching hot.. and we got a little bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the sun wasn't there for long, with the amazingly scary number of immigrants on Sentosa that day, it's not surprising that the dark clouds are attracted too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't matter much for us, the monorail was down and have to move on by foot, until we stumbled upon this skyride thing.. i might be WOLS, guess it has been quite some time since i last stepped into this island..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, GPGT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(419).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28419%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the skyride, which was really quite a ride.. seems like around 100m off the ground..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun, can have ur feet dangling on mid air while at the same time enjoying the beautiful view of sentosa from a bird's eye view..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing, u can't really spot immigrants from up there~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(416).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28416%29.jpg" 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;After that was another scary experience in musical or magical fountain. show starts at 7:40 pm. I cannot find a single local amongst the crowd.. All was filled with their people.. rushing in like mad mobs.. totally crazy.. it was helluva major turn off.. yucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, it was quite an interesting outing. =) though i didn't very much get any tanner. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116187707055458583?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116187707055458583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116187707055458583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116187707055458583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116187707055458583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/ok-this-is-seriously-time-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116109938097800839</id><published>2006-10-17T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T08:36:23.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sians, been a long time since i lat updated this dusty blog.. *phuuuuuuuuw*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01552.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01552.7.jpg" 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;dun see i like relac relac, its very hot down there...&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Picture%20007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Picture%20007.0.jpg" 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Picture%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Picture%20008.jpg" 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;Nervous sister~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Picture%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Picture%20010.jpg" 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;Don't show me the time, you know what time it is already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Picture%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Picture%20001.jpg" 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;OK, times up little girl.. Momma's here~~&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Picture%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Picture%20012.jpg" 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;The haze plus all the smoke around got me real high~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116109938097800839?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116109938097800839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116109938097800839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116109938097800839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116109938097800839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/sians-been-long-time-since-i-lat.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116024352665373348</id><published>2006-10-07T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T10:52:06.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mid autumn</title><content type='html'>YAY!! finally after one year, its back to one of my favourite festive season... MID AUTUMN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard lots of version about this festival, some say its chinese valentine's day..&lt;br /&gt;some says it this day that the duno which general send messages thru mooncakes..&lt;br /&gt;some say chang er will meet niu lang..&lt;br /&gt;some say got wat rabbit chopping trees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watev it is... not important to me.. i oni noe its time for ARSON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering the time when i longed for this day, carrying bags of sparkles of candles.. running to void decks searching for unwanted leaflets in letter boxes... for fuel of cos.. setting rubbish bins into flame and seeing how they melt down into crap.. hahahahaha.. my childhood. good thing.... i was never caught~ =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's celebration was rather different~ though the blardy haze made everything bad... i can't even see the moon la. wa lau eh, plus all the smoke from sparkles and flaming lanterns... seeing the children screaming while running with a flaming lanterns is such a hilarious sight.  Hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter wat,  it was still a different celebration.. cos i celebrated it with someone special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy busy me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to my nervous sister, for using almost 1/2 of her candles supply.. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada!! and its done finally... cant reli see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowly go make it out urslef la.. =)&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01546.jpg" 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;Next was the A.U.G , hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, this is oni half done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea! another masterpiece completed by suwen~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug 14 la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a date to remember~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lau eh.. so mushy.. eeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01550.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01550.0.jpg" 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;suwen was sweating like mad when we're down there...&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;And stupid blogger dun let me post anymore pics liao.. sickening~ eh blogger, do something bout it man.. always post abit abit nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back with more pics! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116024352665373348?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116024352665373348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116024352665373348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116024352665373348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116024352665373348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/mid-autumn.html' title='mid autumn'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-116002186426398494</id><published>2006-10-04T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T21:17:44.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To those who feels that weiqi is hard to play, difficult to learn and understand.. AND ALWAYS THINK I GO DOWN TRAINING JUST TO KILL FOR FUN~~ I THINK THIS IS GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go is not easy to play well.&lt;/span&gt; With each new level (rank) comes a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;deeper appreciation&lt;/span&gt; for the subtlety and nuances involved, and for the insight of stronger players. The acquisition of major concepts of the game &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;comes slowly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Novices often start by randomly placing stones on the board, as if it were a game of chance; they inevitably lose to experienced players who know how to create effective formations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; An understanding of how stones connect for greater power develops, and then a few basic common opening sequences may be understood. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Learning&lt;/span&gt; the ways of life and death helps in a fundamental way to develop one's strategic understanding, of weak groups. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is necessary to play some thousands of games before one can get close to one's ultimate potential go skill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a thousand games is not enough. so please, if u think i always come down training is just to kill yall for fun, hmm. think again.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source : &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Weiqi"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Weiqi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-116002186426398494?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/116002186426398494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=116002186426398494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116002186426398494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/116002186426398494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-those-who-feels-that-weiqi-is-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115989426694097813</id><published>2006-10-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T23:00:06.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked up OSG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;-NIL-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115989426694097813?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115989426694097813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115989426694097813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115989426694097813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115989426694097813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/10/fucked-up-osg.html' title='fucked up OSG'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115941529568928202</id><published>2006-09-27T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T02:40:52.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm down with china virus again~&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/28525287-115941529568928202?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115941529568928202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115941529568928202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115941529568928202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115941529568928202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/09/fuck-im-down-with-china-virus-again.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115884719413828819</id><published>2006-09-21T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T06:59:54.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sians~ at last im back in school again.... holiday seems like oni one week ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm~ anyway... it was real lucky i met i  met meiyun on tues in the library, when i was ready to get my blardy china filled virus com a fresh new brain.. though yall may think its kind of a "sway" thing... but surprisingly... her fren beside her was a virus cleaner~ cool la.. he's cool.. whao, its rather surprising meiyun got such cool fren~ anyway, he solved my viruses la.. which according to him was sibei jialat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, so it made my day rather happy la.. dun have to format my com and configure everything from scratch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, companied suwen down to Guthrie House... i guess not many of u may noe.. cos even the fucking taxi driver oso dunno where the hell it is.. so we walked and walked..... and walked of cos.. for her interview... while i waited outside... sofa was soft, air con was cooling.. naturally i fell aslp~ =P but her voice so loud i from outside oso can hear la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, this is the climax of the story liao.. went for the IMF fireworks~ met lotsa frens over there, one after another. seems like im getting famous~ waited and waited and waited..... and waited of cos. Getting kinda impatient, nose was blocked and im sniffing that menthol stick like a drug addict / tooooooooooooooons of mats and minahs filled the whole marina square / couldnt get anywhere else / yea... more or less like that... got me really frustrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, at last the mc from inside counted down... and POOM went up the colourful display of brightly burnt magnesiums.. everyone was enjoying the fireworks, including me.. of cos.. until a trio of pui chee's ran and stopped behind me... im ok with them being fat, but once they started ranting like pigs beside me~ it relli gets me all fired up.. this is their conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Dialouge is translated to English'&lt;br /&gt;Bui chee 1 : "*pants, pants*, wa lucky ar, we're just in time... wa! WA!! wa!! this one nice.. wa~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time, im still rather ok with it.. its natural~ then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bui Chee 2 : "what welcome to Singapore? last day of IMF liao then come and welcome, should be goodbye what~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bui Chee 3 : " ya lo ya lo.. y har... crazy one... eh eh, they are using our money for these fireworks leh... wa, bomb our money.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bui Chee 1 : "ya lo, i was eating ice cream leh, then suddenly boom boom, i tot got war.. anyway la.. if my *whoever* propose to me using fireworks, i'll sure be very happy one~ "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, try appreciating the fireworks while at the same time trying not to listen to those freaks talk which was not more than 20cm away from me.. damn... its helluva irritating... i juz wanna turn round and give them a blardy slap into their fatty cheeks... but better not la.. later my hands filled with oil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAJOR TURN OFF.... damn those twats... wonder how fun its gonna be like if im out with the gang while these Bui chee tok non stop... geez... can't even let me enjoy a short 7mins fireworks... Singaporeans are relli crap.. well, some of them relli are~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115884719413828819?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115884719413828819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115884719413828819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115884719413828819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115884719413828819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/09/sians-at-last-im-back-in-school-again.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115838394330741205</id><published>2006-09-15T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:19:03.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ</title><content type='html'>OK!! its time to blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! after so long into the holidays, finally as a "gang" we met up... cos the class is damn buey on ones~~ wa lau eh... mostly everyone oso got class chalet and class outing, ours is "gang" outing. but its good la, class too many stupid ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at least, we had our BBQ. with the clan. supposed to have others. but they didnt turn up. good. more $ to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then so boring... so as usual we played the stupid truth or dare... i got no truths la.. so i tio dare... my dare wasnt relli a dare... so easy one~ juz go opposite ask some stupid idiot to drink my bombay... then tt guy oso dumb, give him abit liao stil call me add abit more.. then he hollan lo~ stupid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is hero yen kai... siao one, keep drinking non stop... drink until drank until drunk.. tok alot of cock... one big lan jiao kah... hahahahahaha.. followed by yaohong then adley, all lan jiao ka!! LAN JIAO KAH!!!! useless fools, drink liao slp.. buey gan~ =P so i go bathe with ck... bathe naked in ecp.. WOHOOOOOOOO! pity no girls ard... =P then go fishing, nite fishing... with a lousy rosak rod.. less than half hour we fuck off from that rock liao.. go slp~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ck snored damn loud.. until i damn bth~ relli bth...  whole nite i feeding mosquitos.. then go peek inside tent, lucky yaohong wake up liao... i go inside and rest... till 7 30, until the lan jiao kah wake up.. wake up liao still seh... still wan sun tan when the rain is comin liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taxi home was the best moment... i feel home... after going thru a nite of oesophagus burning... yes, from all the bombays... BOMBAY KILLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you drink, dun sleep~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DRINK LIAO SLEEP = LAN JIAO KAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115838394330741205?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115838394330741205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115838394330741205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115838394330741205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115838394330741205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/09/bbq.html' title='BBQ'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115747240497764435</id><published>2006-09-05T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:06:45.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Virgin blood in BXG ring.</title><content type='html'>This is so humiliating, this is so demoralising... FUCK! Right on this blardy tuesday, i bled my virgin blood on the ring.. yes, my virgin blood.... from my mouth dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah beh, i dunno wtf joy is donig, make me team up with a fucking ang mo TWICE my size!! i really mean twice, he's damn huge though not very muscular, he's huge! Aiya, so nvm lo... i juz fight lo.. but i was really shag at that time already, i dun understand why sparring muz always be at the end of training when everyone is so blardy tired already then call us go fight. Somemore i fighting this big bull, fucking hell. i tell you.. i'm like a monkey running away from a rhino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how, no matter what, i still smack him as much as i can.. not many ppl can remember what they did, same goes for me.. all in my mind was to smack his knee, smack smack, smack.... cos thats his weakest spot.. he's fucking slow, but his blows are fucking heavy.. i tell u, really heavy. And i think i angered him quite a little with all my low kicks.. i think he got very dulan and he chased me around the ring, from my vision i could see him chasing me as well as ppl watching and getting outta the way.. this is when it really gets scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOM!!! one fucking punch went up my jaw... bursting my upper lip open... well, not to the extent that burst open... but it was helluva cut right there.. nah beh i tell u, dun fool around with punches.. i got a feeling i will fall flat onto the ring.. nah beh cheebye!!!!! i hate the feeling, its damn dizzy and giddy.. can literally see stars.. and the sound in ur ears ringing in very sharp high pitch~ "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" i could hear nothing else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain was all i felt, besides that was humiliation.. its not really nice being stung in the face like that... felt stupid.. but my frens there did supported me.. hahahaha.. like ah john he say : " wa, u fierce, u damn eh kan.. to me u win already" hahaha, it was nothing to me, it wasn't enuff to cleanse the guilt and humiliation in me. Though it was just a simple sparring session, i put in my all.. i gave him all my shots~ all my punches and kicks.. though he stung my jaw with one punch, i hope i gave him a helluva good time on his knee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See whether i'll get the chance to fight him again next week, i might not be that strong and powerful to break his knee, but i'll make sure i'll make it swollen~ yes, if not i'll be sorry to myself. one more thing, i'm hell gonna kick that fucking huge belly of him.. so irritating, but on 2nd tot might not... cos..... i'm going in for his head already! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah beh, im bruised all over... time for some R &amp;amp; R... phew~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115747240497764435?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115747240497764435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115747240497764435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115747240497764435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115747240497764435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/09/virgin-blood-in-bxg-ring.html' title='Virgin blood in BXG ring.'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115739539243333580</id><published>2006-09-04T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T11:46:03.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iron Man</title><content type='html'>I really dunno how, i really dunno why... i suddenly missed this very important person so much.. well, it isnt strange at all as he's the very person that inspired me and made me wanna change for the better. =) He's not anyone close to me.. He's Neivelle Tan.. I guess not many might know him.. wel, i dun care whether u noe or not.. im gonna share his story with you.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know him as an ordinary guy coming to our weekly assembly, which of cos being a rebellious student at that time didnt give much of a damn. I just wanna skip the blardy school song and get my nap. But little did i know this story is gonna change my life so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he started off by saying he used to be a gangster... well which i thought that was nothing wat. wat can he have done? robbed an auntie? killed an opposite gang member? or juz some drug smuggler. No, he was way way way worse than that which really got me h0oked to his story already. i juz wanna see what the hell did he do. i'll juz summarize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a notorious gang member, often chasing opposing gang members which are mostly malays. at that time, racial riots were very common and there was once he said, he got caught by malay gang members and was buried right up till his neck for a few days without food and water. Until a few days later where he was spotted. I could also remember clearly that his mother was very very very caring, though he was so bad and notorious, his mother never gave up on him. Even when he's in jail, his mother was still there hoping for him to return one day. But he didnt give a damn, in and out he visits the prison, more than 3/4 of his life was serving jail terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a part where he said when his mom passed away. If i remembered correctly, that was when it really hit him hard.. he seems like he's lost everything. He even tried different ways to commit suicide. he tried to bash into the wall, but the cell was too small for him to run. He tried to swallow soap, but it was too big! He tried to act insane and jumped off the wall of prisons which was 7-9 feet tall if i remembered correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got very desperate i know, until he come across the bible. i shall leave the christianity part out.. i juz remember him saying : " God, take my life and do watever you want with it" yes he said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know how this simple assembly could impact me so much. He said : " i'm not here to spread christianity." Most importantly, these are the words he said to me : " this is a story about shame, not success" I then begin to realize all the things that i've done that time which i thought was gungho was stupid and shameful. He's the real great guy that have done lots more henious crimes than me.. I felt insulted and disgusted with myself~ am i fit to be a gangster? Since then, i begin to change day by day. I shall not continue cos many might think im bull shitting already. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss that guy, suddenly i missed him so much to made me blogged bout him in the middle of the night. Hes a man i really respect. I bought and read his book twice, if yall know its called "Iron Man" that was nick that time. The title already tells everything bout him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i miss him, i guess i miss my lil baby more.. =) shes someone really special and different. She's unique..she's another sweet lady that changed me quite alot. im not into mushy stuffs.. so i'll juz stop this entry. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115739539243333580?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115739539243333580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115739539243333580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115739539243333580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115739539243333580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/09/iron-man.html' title='Iron Man'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115701548606339905</id><published>2006-08-31T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T02:13:10.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shaw House lvl 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEWARE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All guys please take note here!! this is a very important message that i guess all of you should see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Location: Shaw House lvl 15, toilet nearest to Adecco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Target: Male, medium built in 30's. Spectacles on, suspected with video recording functions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Story: Due to the stupid designer who thinks that reflective metal plates are ideal in toilets and with super tiny urinals, its an ideal place for perverts like the guy mentioned above to lurk there. Apparently, i was relieving myself when i find it really wierd that the guy beside me was staring, not at me but at my lil brother. He then turned to look at another victim whom only want to be known as PCK. PCK didn't notice until i started telling him. He repeated this action several time, which made me start staring deep into him already. PCK didn't believe at first until victim 3 came in. Victim 3 who only wanted to be known as Ex RP onestop serviceboy didn't even notice at all, just like PCK. But with help from the reflective metal plates, both PCK and I were confirmed that the jerk there was indeed waiting for victims and then staring at the victim's lil brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So guys, yes guys. please be informed of the pervert mentioned above. For more information or enquiries on how to get there and etc, feel free to contact me at 90253388. The name is Hao. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ok enough crap, but its REAL!! dammit! u've gotta believe me.. its freaking freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115701548606339905?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115701548606339905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115701548606339905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115701548606339905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115701548606339905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/08/shaw-house-lvl-15.html' title='Shaw House lvl 15'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115660747730647401</id><published>2006-08-26T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:51:19.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Visit.</title><content type='html'>OK, so i go visit poor nicky.... See wat the fuck happen to him. Well, apparently his girl left him which is a very sad thing and shouldn't be posted here. But well, he's feeling much better now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me convince u~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(392).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28392%29.jpg" 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;Yes this is Nicky, we bought him this neck cushion and forced him to take peektures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(394).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28394%29.jpg" 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;More fun and luffter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(395).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28395%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we sneakily forced a cigg into his mouth without letting the nurse notice us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(396).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28396%29.jpg" 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;After all the fun and joy, its time for his meal.. which got all of us hungry.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky told us his long but short stay in SGH. Hahaha, had helluva fun time in the ward. This is wat he said, : "Nah beh, i really really seh that time, i think i die already, cos i see alot of monks ar~ monks leh, those tibetian monks lo. Then they ask me come nearer, ask me one question, ask me choose my father or my friends. Then i say my father la! Then suddenly all the monks become monster leh, cheebye i very scared lo! i faster run away.. nah beh, i dunno y they all become monster.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His story got all us rocking back and forth with luffter... hahaha, now i begin to feel the power of 30+ destress tablets.. seems like he's REALLY "destressed" now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, went down early in the morning with total lack of slp the previous night. Had to down a can of red bull to boost my energy.. Cos im meeting my baby.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115660747730647401?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115660747730647401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115660747730647401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115660747730647401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115660747730647401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/08/visit.html' title='The Visit.'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115642682458457085</id><published>2006-08-24T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T06:40:24.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE INTERNET!</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling like the maddiest person now!! im feeling so blardy sick! I feel like a blardy drug addict..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, i guess i am an addict... to this blardy thing i guess everyone cant live without.. its scary.. it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE INTERNET!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maybe it isnt a big deal to you, but its helluva my life man~ Just 2 days without it and i feel so lost.. theres so many things i cant do.. urgh.. bad this is bad.. =(   I got so lost i played kick scooter at home, rolling back and forth. Punched the damn walls with bare knuckles, it kinda hurts.. but its fun at that time though. I even got so desperate i brought my laptop down to Mac, juz to do some unfninised business. But of all these nonsense i've done.. I'm still proud i didnt touch a blardy puff of cigg.. =D Given the condition, i could have smoked a pack or 2 away easily.. BUT I DIDN'T! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Phew, having it back now felt so relieving. Feels heavenly, i begin to feel LIFE now!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GIMME LIFE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115642682458457085?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115642682458457085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115642682458457085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115642682458457085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115642682458457085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/08/internet.html' title='THE INTERNET!'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115588295230800614</id><published>2006-08-17T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:35:57.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JB pics..</title><content type='html'>Wa lau eh, its been heeluva long time since i updated this damn thing, think i'll upload something la.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, maybe lets show some of our peektures while we went for our JB outing. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01103.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01103.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our dearest driver Adley, our frenly msian/sgean classmate.. =) seems comfortable, but we're actually squeezing like hell at the back.. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still appreciated it alot. =) for driving us around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(373).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28373%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA!! this peek is the best of all liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adley close up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice shades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice erh.. teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drag queen to be.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed down to other shopping malls, so many of them i cant remember which, i oni know we've been to City Square and Jusco.. Well, was kinda disappointed that they sell lotsa fake Nike dunks there and i was ALMOST into buying it.. but on 2nd tot.. nah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(374).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28374%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then decidede to go for lunch!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is wat yenkai got for himself. a BIG BOWL OF NOODLES!!!&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;and if ure so stupid to believe.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC01107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here we are in PizzaHut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where we joked and had a sumptious meal which i guess was most important of all.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno y, but adley seems like a pro kisser to me.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(375).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28375%29.jpg" 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;And this is our group photo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115588295230800614?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115588295230800614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115588295230800614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115588295230800614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115588295230800614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/08/jb-pics.html' title='JB pics..'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115431428693604393</id><published>2006-07-30T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:51:27.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ownage</title><content type='html'>Sincere apologies to PCK... paiseh la.. let u wait so long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting us at 12pm abit too tough for a sleeper like me leh.. so i late lo...&lt;br /&gt;But at least we all turned up rite~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to queensway to see jersey.. saw a few la, but i doubt the whole class is sporty enuff.. so its more or less for the clan oni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So CK took a few peektures of the jerseys.... and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/DSC00494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC00494.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is one of the pics.. i still muz emphasize the point that its CK that sent me the pic and he was luffing non stop... which i dunno y...&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;but soon i begin to noe y.... =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not comment further... =D Hope our jersey would be ready soon... and the chalet is really getting on my nerves, NBCB... sgeans damn kiasu... all the changi chalets all tio book already.. damn sians... and the out of the blue bbq, ECP overnight camp, m'sia shopping trip.. wa, many things to plan~ wohoo! song bo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115431428693604393?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115431428693604393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115431428693604393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115431428693604393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115431428693604393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/ownage.html' title='ownage'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115390793449334976</id><published>2006-07-26T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T02:58:54.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nandayo!</title><content type='html'>I sense a really tight training schedule ahead.. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a fight coming up at Aug... but don't think i wanna join that.. its too soon.. im not prepared.. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm sure i'll be ready for the next next fight~ =) I'm gonna need alot alot of training.. =(&lt;br /&gt;Lucky theres yenkai to trian wif me... if not i'll be damn bored and lazy to train alone... i've been bruising my knees and elbows.. getting my shin and instep all swollen.. working out till i cant catch my breath.. hahaha.. i hope it pays off... =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. and class seems to be hating "MY" more and more! Its cool isnt it.. so cool that we formed a clan ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "NANDAYO" clan~ i noe it sounds stupid.. i got no idea why the name too.. but i noe its juz an anti "MY" clan.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my number~ 11!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm sure some of u have seen this on my display pic as well as my msn nick.. ahh.. this explains~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/NANDAYO%20Clan.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/400/NANDAYO%20Clan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant relli see... but i think still able to see the numbers... well, not all are willing to change their nick into this stupid [NANDAYO] clan.. exceopt for the usual us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTI ROLEPLAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;ANTI ANIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for some proteins!!!!!  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/NANDAYO%20Clan.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115390793449334976?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115390793449334976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115390793449334976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115390793449334976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115390793449334976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/nandayo.html' title='nandayo!'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115381317592230048</id><published>2006-07-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T02:34:01.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIME FOR SOME PICS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0167%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0167%20copy.0.jpg" 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;This is where we ended up after sun tanning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina South for steamboat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0160%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0160%20copy.jpg" 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;Ahhh, Suwen got food oni happy liao.. smiling from ear to ear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0182.jpg" 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;Wa, yenkai face damn cute.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0175%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0175%20copy.jpg" 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;Suwen with her ever lovely smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shihao with his ever sad and glum frown..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0210.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0210.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons and tons of prawns.. looks nice and yummy.... until its added with our "homemade" savoury sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada!! This is our homemade sauce.. raw eggs + durian iceream + sotong zhap + ice cubes + vinegar + fish curry + chili sauce + tomato ketchup and anything else u can think of....Now does it still looks yummy? hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/CIMG0215.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/CIMG0215.0.jpg" 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;I know its not right stealing ice cream from a little girl~&lt;br /&gt;But i dun care~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115381317592230048?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115381317592230048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115381317592230048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115381317592230048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115381317592230048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/time-for-some-pics-this-is-where-we.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115324303709960141</id><published>2006-07-18T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T10:17:17.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pon sch..</title><content type='html'>long long time no blog.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap... i skipped training today.. kinda boring all the way down to east coast and after a boring UT companied by the heavy rain.. nah.. lucky Bob oso not going down.. =) so ended up in the library with Sw and zhirong, was thinking bout a game of checkers but it was taken... so ended up wif CS, zhirong's fav and i trained him all i can... wif the sexiest voice between us.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, lets say wat happen on a fine saturday morning.. went down to Sentosa for tanning!! wohoo, something i've wanted for a long time.. nah beh, it aint relli nice being fair ok~ im not a girl.. but the sun wasnt really up tt day.. but Ck got damn tanned.. jealous.. paiseh la.. like all words no peekture.. too bad lo.. cos the camerawomen ought to bring one, well she did but it wasnt charged so kinda useless too la.. =) well, sw was kinda quiet too la.. cos perhaps due to her monthly world war and being the only girl ard.. c'mon la.. we are brothers man!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then moved on to marina south, guess thats the time when shes more alive la.. cos got FOOD.. yeap, kinda feast a little.. with all the stupid things we did.. nv fail one leh, think everytime im there i will do something stupid one.. so we ended up video-ing each other while playing poison number.. was kinda easy tricking sw into it.. HAHAHA... dunwan say la.. shes none the wiser.. =)&lt;br /&gt;punishment was one of the grossest i've ever come across.. half cooked prawns + raw eggs + raw fish zhap + sotong zhap + durian ice cream + ice cubes + chili, tomato, vinegar, watev lj sauce... tell me tts cool man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our winner goes to PCK la.. tt nah beh one, sibei heng... nv tio... sway is yenkai liao... haha.. dunwan say liao la.. later he angry.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Monday, go to school feeling damn damn sleepy and bo mood.. somemore muz see tt lao kok kok face.. tt fucker dunno how to teach me... miss mr vincent giving me 5 straight A.. now tt unker giving me B nia.. sian lo... plus the gang wanna pon oso... so aiya.. go together la... but kinda pathetic leh... the class not very on.. ended up oni we 5 pon sch.. sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess i enjoyed myself damn lot la.. the feeling of pon sch sometimes thrills me.. HAHA..  K box, tts where the noisest voice became the sexiest.. LOL.. followed by pool in a unknown underground lok kok Far East Centre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians... sibei sianss.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115324303709960141?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115324303709960141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115324303709960141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115324303709960141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115324303709960141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/pon-sch.html' title='pon sch..'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115268225399388608</id><published>2006-07-11T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T22:30:54.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm loving tuesday's training more and more! HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pros coming down, more stranious workouts, more tough fights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, worth it meh? okok la... suffered quite a lot of injuries already, but still going strong. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raining cats and dogs after school, don't leave sure late one... so happen to see Alvin, shared a cab all the way to AMK. sians... and all the way to east coast. Wa.. and usually being the last few to arrive, i was the first for the first time! the club was so empty except Joe and Joy.. So did my warm up and took some pics of the club! the empty club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(332).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28332%29.jpg" 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;First time i see the club so quiet and empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(335).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28335%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is stupid... HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;warming up alone is the best... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No1 disturbs. fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, warming up alone is the best, not until Bob came and asked me to run... hesitated for a momont and.... run la! With weights, sians.. ran like almost a quater of east coast park, from club to jetty and back again! Feeling the weights around ur ankles as it pulls u down the instance u lift ur leg.. hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then continue skipping once i came back.. And thats why, i ended up wif cramps throughout half the lesson. wa lan eh, now i think i can almost feel how menstruation is like.. Cos they always say cramps.. and if the cramps are similar to the cramps i've experienced... wa, then i think thats kinda bad la.. = but my cramps were relli bad.. even Joy said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy: " ur cramps very wierd la, everytime i do for ppl awhile oni no more, urs do already will come back again.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I oso nothing to say.. till now i can still feel the sting in my calf.. argh.. with my swollen instep.. wonder how long can my right leg last me... =(  Of cos, there wasnt any sparring.. juz 2 hrs of non stop training... and its like 10:15pm already..... and i haven wash up! AND I HAVEN DO MY RJ!! AND I'M STILL IN EAST COAST!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115268225399388608?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115268225399388608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115268225399388608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115268225399388608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115268225399388608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-loving-tuesdays-training-more-and.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115251445881691495</id><published>2006-07-09T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:54:18.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>work work</title><content type='html'>Basket!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt finish my ppt by 2.. damn it.. slacked too much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bo bian lo, i go take from raymond.. then he damn dulan.. cos he sick, then still so sway .. the fucking transfer rate forever stuck at the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh.. im nv gonna slack in analouge class again.. muz think bout my poor teammate weijia.. she seems to be doing all the work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.. i will do work from now on.. i promise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115251445881691495?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115251445881691495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115251445881691495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115251445881691495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115251445881691495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/work-work.html' title='work work'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115209402456426085</id><published>2006-07-05T00:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T03:07:04.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>training</title><content type='html'>Going for tuesday's training is so unwise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to carry a near 6kg bag to sch and it makes me look like an idiot running away from home. Due to that stupid heavy laptop i have to bring everyday, plus all the barang barang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School wasnt much of a fun too... oni remembered a fucking butch stared at me, making me damn hot.. yea, yall muz be thinking, stare oni wan to fight.. so childish.. But yall wun understand the feeling of being stared. To me, staring is something. if yall like the feeling of being stared and glared and feel the fun in it, i have seriously nothing else to say. = I was feeling damn hot becos tt butch was like 150cm, small built, wan act fierce by smoking.. Thinking back, if i was myself 3 years ago... she'd turn into pulp already. Its not that im showing off or wat, but i juz dun like it when ppl stare at me. Heard she got a very bad attitude, to me attitude is nothing.. show me attitude and i'll give u all i've got. Its a good thing she didnt approach me with her "boyfren"... i didnt wan to get famous in sch. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why this year Rp intake so many these kinda small kids.. recently oso tio stared by a freaking bunch of malays.. for no reasons... damn, maybe i got the trouble looking face la.. bo bian lo, got ah beng face is lydat one.. sigh.. but one thing im sure of la, i wun touch anyone unles they touch me.. =) i dun wanna dirty my hands and get myself "famous" in sch.. "playing" with them oni puts me to the same minds as them.... childish.. i've passed the days of gangsterism... once again not trying to show off, it isnt a moment of glory, but more of shame in fact. showing how gungho u are by shouting ur gang out oni makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, enough of all those nonsense.. its over anyway.. toking bout training.. tuesday training is so not fun.. so many pros down there.. argh... cannot own them, got owned instead.. not to the extent of being beaten into pulps.. fortunately.. =) but sad to say, my injury got worse.. blardy hell, hope it cures faster.. =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite all the pain, trianing was fun nonetheless.. i got nicknamed "Headhunter" by bob.. lol... of all the punches and kicks i got from my instructor, i remember vividly a punch going straight to his nose... HAHAHAHAHA... and poor bob, my sparring butty also got hit on his face by my punch which according to him, was stingingly pain and lasted for a week.. well, again.... not trying to boast but i feel strange, such a small skinny featherlight weight like me can deliver a stinging punch.. rubbish.. HAHA...&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;&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;All the fun ended when i start walking outta the club... i started limping again.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115209402456426085?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115209402456426085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115209402456426085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115209402456426085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115209402456426085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/training.html' title='training'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115209400637381783</id><published>2006-07-05T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T03:07:13.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>training</title><content type='html'>Going for tuesday's training is so unwise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to carry a near 6kg bag to sch and it makes me look like an idiot running away from home. Due to that stupid heavy laptop i have to bring everyday, plus all the barang barang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School wasnt much of a fun too... oni remembered a fucking butch stared at me, making me damn hot.. yea, yall muz be thinking, stare oni wan to fight.. so childish.. But yall wun understand the feeling of being stared. To me, staring is something. if yall like the feeling of being stared and glared and feel the fun in it, i have seriously nothing else to say. = I was feeling damn hot becos tt butch was like 150cm, small built, wan act fierce by smoking.. Thinking back, if i was myself 3 years ago... she'd turn into pulp already. Its not that im showing off or wat, but i juz dun like it when ppl stare at me. Heard she got a very bad attitude, to me attitude is nothing.. show me attitude and i'll give u all i've got. Its a good thing she didnt approach me with her "boyfren"... i didnt wan to get famous in sch. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why this year Rp intake so many these kinda small kids.. recently oso tio stared by a freaking bunch of malays.. for no reasons... damn, maybe i got the trouble looking face la.. bo bian lo, got ah beng face is lydat one.. sigh.. but one thing im sure of la, i wun touch anyone unles they touch me.. =) i dun wanna dirty my hands and get myself "famous" in sch.. "playing" with them oni puts me to the same minds as them.... childish.. i've passed the days of gangsterism... once again not trying to show off, it isnt a moment of glory, but more of shame in fact. showing how gungho u are by shouting ur gang out oni makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, enough of all those nonsense.. its over anyway.. toking bout training.. tuesday training is so not fun.. so many pros down there.. argh... cannot own them, got owned instead.. not to the extent of being beaten into pulps.. fortunately.. =) but sad to say, my injury got worse.. blardy hell, hope it cures faster.. =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite all the pain, trianing was fun nonetheless.. i got nicknamed "Headhunter" by bob.. lol... of all the punches and kicks i got from my instructor, i remember vividly a punch going straight to his nose... HAHAHAHAHA... and poor bob, my sparring butty also got hit on his face by my punch which according to him, was stingingly pain and lasted for a week.. well, again.... not trying to boast but i feel strange, such a small skinny featherlight weight like me can deliver a stinging punch.. rubbish.. HAHA...&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;&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;All the fun ended when i start walking outta the club... i started limping again.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115209400637381783?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115209400637381783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115209400637381783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115209400637381783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115209400637381783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/07/training_05.html' title='training'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115193685893093096</id><published>2006-07-03T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T07:27:39.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whao... my sis is 10 years old today! but still a damn spoilt brat.. SPOILT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years old oni got big big celebration liao, though not very grand.. but still quite a costly celebration. *jealous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(311).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28311%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah beh, i 10 year old birthday that time where got so good 1st dish is Lobster Sashimi liao.. spoilt brat is lydat one la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(310).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28310%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful grandparents that came to celebrate my sis birthday... wa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandma like wearing vintage leh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(312).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28312%29.jpg" 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;Ah, happy la.. happily munching away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(321).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28321%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps... abit slow la.. oni took after the cake was cut, but still okok la.. can see.. blardy hell, eating swensen ice cream cake..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.. tts all la.. jealous liao.. so young oni so many good stuffs.. jealous jealous.. but shes my sis anyway.. lol.. wish her all the best in her studies.. bought her a few damn blardy expensive stationeries... spoil oni.... wa~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115193685893093096?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115193685893093096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115193685893093096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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for her suxs.. lousy... unsightly...ugly... everything.. nvm.. so now i write one good good shui shui one for u.. happy? -. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. congrats... for ur 18th birthday! though past a few days already.. but aiya... its nv too late la rite? =) at last, mature enough for M18 movies, alcohol, ciggs many many more.. but she's a good girl.. oni go for movies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very wierd fashion sense... i dun say it suxs.. but perhaps unique?! yea.. she calls dresses with many many many flowers and mixed up colours "Vintage", aiya.. i oso dun care is Vintage or Vantage... but i noe my grandma oso wearing all the 'many many flowers' dress.. wa! siao siao, little did i noe my grandma is so trendy too.. wear Vintage one leh.. hwah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I muz say, a very bubbly girl.. a good word to substitude NOISY! yes... very BUBBLY in class! non-stop action pack.. damn lotsa things to tok and complain.. wa.. listen too long sometimes will go headache ar~ HAHAHA..  but i think its better that way la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHING! yes! she got the most akward pose while luffing.. and everything around her makes her luff~ for no reason, she can ignite herself with luffter.. then u can see a human jellyfish liao..  but come to think of it, i'm the cause of her luffter most of the time la.. sorry~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, for now... i think that will do.. let me get more of my feelings back before i continue.. =) this should be able to satisfy you for  a few moments rite Sw? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115141849571275982?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115141849571275982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(251).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28251%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ernomous Pratas!!&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(253).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28253%29.jpg" 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;The Wanted Crazy Girl&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(252).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28252%29.1.jpg" 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;Feasting Time!!&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(256).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28256%29.jpg" 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;Crazy People!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115104077415228300?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115090248517810337</id><published>2006-06-21T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T08:08:05.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prata Day!</title><content type='html'>oorkay~~ so long nv blog liao... hmmm, lets blog on what happened after school on a not so fine Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. i was damn curious to find out wheres that huge and delicious Roti Prata mentioned in Sw's blog.. not surprisingly, it was in Arab Streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to stay back to study as there's a blardy test the following day.. budden, aiya.. long story. so, i didnt stay. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train ride was hell to me..  cant imagine i stupidly believed wat sw told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sw: " eh u see outside.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i tot got something interesting and looked out of the glass window..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"POOM!! " and i sensed a sudden shock thru every cell of my brain, followed by an excrutiating pain arising slowly on my forehead, punishing me. "Urgh!! " worst of all, out popped a "balukoo" so huge tt it made me look so kuku... ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ok.. i can bear all the pain in training liao.. this kinda pain.. nothing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last! after the long hell ride, we finally arrived in Bugis. she was supposed to lead the way la, but due to her poor sense of direction.. i dare not say too much.. = So i caught a glimpse of her expression, she looked....... LOST! Sw dun lie, i noe u starting abit lost liao.. HAHAHA.. but still, i made a fool of myself. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i decided to ask the way la.. seeing 3 malay men coming towards me, i went up and asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"how to go arab street ar? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men wif a short giggle : " neh.. u see here.. ahh... there oni.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"NBCB.............................. -.-" i was thinking to myself.. no wonder they giggled. it was oni another 10 STEPS AWAY!! Argh!!! And sw was happily luffing away at me, wa... very funny rite.. nbm... its ok one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we arrived at the stall.. and she was jumping up and down as usual.. haha.. so went all the way up, put down my 10ton bag stretched my shoulder while the indian guy came towards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sw: " eh got prata?! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indian guy : " dun have.. today no prata."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sw: " HUH!! Y NO PRATA?!? Y DUN HAVE ONE?! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa lau eh.. i see the indian guy face.. i almost burst out luffing... HAHA..  his expression was like today nv sell prata will die.. Sw wanted nothing but prata for dinner.. so i stretched my shoulder again, put on my 10ton bag and let out a sigh.. got down the stairs and walked on. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entered the next, made sure they were selling prata b4 putting down my bag. =) fortunately they were selling, by den we were starving already. So after our orders, we were making a fool of ourselves all the way, luffing and luffing not stop. can't help it la. And if i'm not wrong.. i think the malay family beside us where giving that wierd look, " have they juz escaped from an asylum?! " i didn't care much.. i've learnt something. " with Sw around, dun bother bout image."&lt;br /&gt;cos no matter how hard to try to keep urs.. it will all go to waste. HAHAHA.. so if u cant beat her, join her! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best of all, the meal wasnt expensive at all. but she insisted on paying me.. ok la.. until i noticed something on the wall.. IT WAS A CCTV ON THE SPOT WHERE WE WERE SITTING!!&lt;br /&gt;WA! all our stupid jokes and actions were caught on the CCTV!! I think we're gonna have our peektures posted up in every prata stall. WANTED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya~~ i cannot post peektures again.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stroll to aid digestion is always good.. so we strolled to the famous muslim cemetry.. cos someone said she was daring.. =) thats the very exact place where i was "touched".... very creepy place. After that think she was scared liao la.. didnt even enter scared liao.. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the walk was relli entertaining.. we passed seiyu... passed Raffles Hooooooooos pital... landed up in mac to finish Rj, before walking all the way to City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for an after school study session... =( HAHAHAHA..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115090248517810337?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115090248517810337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115090248517810337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115090248517810337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115090248517810337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/prata-day.html' title='Prata Day!'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115063173669484516</id><published>2006-06-18T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T05:03:29.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limping day..</title><content type='html'>Sians.... swollen instep... wa lan eh... now im walking like a lao ah pek, limping all the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, parts and parcel of training... no pain no gain.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i bought a Adidas groin guard! =)) Kinda ex but its still alrite la.. A $21 guard in exchange for Father's Day.... worth la... Now those dumb fucker's leg will hurt rather then my balls. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a groin guard is almost the same as buying a bra.. omg.. Bob and I were literally choosing, feeling its hardness. And tt stupid fello unzipped his pants in the middle of Liang Seng and place the guard on his groin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK! this one fits.. good good.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa, lucky no1 was seeing except for a sales girl i guess.. damn blardy embarrasing.. then we look for other "models", until the sales girl came over. then i ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" got bigger cup one or not? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... she gave me tt -.- look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no.. cup size all the same.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya... such thing dun have to be embarrassed one... juz ask lo.. Father's Day leh. important... =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115063173669484516?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115063173669484516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115063173669484516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115063173669484516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115063173669484516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/limping-day.html' title='Limping day..'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115047267665180443</id><published>2006-06-16T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T08:44:36.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULANI'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN I'M DAMN DULAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HATE EVERYTHING~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/2442899136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115047267665180443?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115047267665180443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115047267665180443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115047267665180443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115047267665180443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-damn-dulan-im-damn-dulan-im-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115038603930298881</id><published>2006-06-15T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T08:40:39.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wa lan eh.. dunno wats wrong wif me, been trying real hard to slp at nite.. until ard 2-3 plus.. sians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then early in the morning needa wake up liao.. for fuck~ go for stupid weiqi meeting.. sians...&lt;br /&gt;after tt even more sian.. i stayed for training.. played with the rest.. until the blardy teacher in charge come and complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is one big fucker i can say... he's not pro in weiqi.. den he keep saying my team lousy.. we take a long time to think.. wa lan eh.. i relli cannot tolerate then i start to debate with him. end up i think he oso lazy to carry on debating wif me la.. we basically share diff views..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say liao wat... weiqi where gt so easy to understand.. prize money for creating a program that can beat world strongest player : $1,000,000 . and program design to beat chinese and international chess world strongest : $ duno, but already invented and it did treshed the players.. nvm.. hard to explain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until everything over i see my time~ wa siao liao! already 4... Acer closes at 5.. siao already.. i faster chiong outta school... thinking of cab.. but no cab.. so bo bian took mrt down.. ran all the way into acer.. heng ar.. juz 10 mins later and i cant enter liao.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lau.. it is damn paiseh... i holding the laptop wif 2 big hello kitty sticker. starting i tot nvm... den as i walk.. alot ppl start looking at me... den i noe liao..  wan damn malu~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i waited for the cleber girl to come.. pass her stuffs.. den i go off liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115038603930298881?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115038603930298881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115038603930298881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115038603930298881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115038603930298881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/wa-lan-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-115004350992102554</id><published>2006-06-11T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T09:34:25.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo~~ i love today's training..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to be only and hour.. today its 2 damn long blardy not stop training!! somemore my buddy Bob nv come.. wa lau.. make me train with an idiot.. dun say him liao.. nah beh.. light sparring oni think he going for championship match~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tio one hard kick on my calf... i damn dulan liao.. alot ppl is lydat one, cannot control their strenght.. den i hot liao.. got chance i whack deep deep.. LOL.. then i think he not happy i always kick me.. come out one stupid lj kick str8 right into my balls.. wa lan eh... that blardy gu niang~ i'll rem tt kick for life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians.. i'm beginning to dread Joe's training.. he's damn tough.. but i think he's willing to train me up.. so no choice.. i muz endure! perservere!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighter to be liao~ hahhahahahahaa.. siao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(246).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28246%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is the taxi driver i was mentioning, he's he best taxi driver from all the rides i've took..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bringing me ard bangkok and all the interesting spots..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting spots... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-115004350992102554?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/115004350992102554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=115004350992102554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115004350992102554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/115004350992102554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/woohoo-i-love-todays-training.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114995913526973697</id><published>2006-06-10T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T10:07:22.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sight Seeing Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(240).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Share some peektures of my sight-seeing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one of the many services i mentioned.. nah beh like king lydat...&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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(244).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28244%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(240).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;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;Feet massage...&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;/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;This is my lunch and dinner.. almost everywhere oso selling this.. its like Mee Soto.. but its much &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="102" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28240%29.0.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;nicer.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ppl wif weak stomach not adviced to try, cos mostly all from roadside stalls.&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;/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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(235).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28235%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is from my "Toot-Toot", its heeluva fast machine.. can accelerate damn fast.. top speed, i aga aga ard 60-80 oso got.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;fast~&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;/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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(243).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28243%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the Erawan Shrine.. a 4 faced budha la.. very interesting... alot of ppl... mostly tourist.. devotees.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can drivers stopping by the junction to pray..&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;sians.. cannot post my last pic.. my favourite taxi driver.. =) tml then post.&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/28525287-114995913526973697?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114995913526973697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114995913526973697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114995913526973697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114995913526973697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/sight-seeing-pics.html' title='Sight Seeing Pics!'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114993543820374535</id><published>2006-06-10T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T03:30:40.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wohoo, back from thai at last... 4 days there still okok oni la.. like abit not enuff oso.. didnt managed to shop everything.. say seriously, there is nothing much to shop over there, but all my money all gone.. haha, mostly spent on the services there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 i left for thai, went marina chiong arcade... hmmm.. and i saw something really interesting..&lt;br /&gt;i remembered vividly someone in class mentioned that her jacket was one and only in sg.. cannot find 2nd piece.. hmm.. NPNT... &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(179).4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" height="252" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28179%29.3.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(218).10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="254" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28218%29.6.jpg" width="320" 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;NAH, I FOUND UR TWIN JACKET.. LOL... PROVE U WRONG LIAO.. HAHA.. DUN BE SAD LA.. ITS OK... actually SW, u should be thanking me leh... take u out from ur dream, now u noe la.. the person selling u is lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. as i wan mentioning services, yea, it meant services and not "services".. though i very much wanted some "services"... i didnt.. = the girls over there are relli relli gorgeous... gorgeous.. simply gorgeous.. i think sg girls oso no fight.. but its not all la.. how sad, its oni those dancers and singers that are more beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day was shopping... i didnt even changed after checking in and immediately chiong for clothes liao, around the vacinity.. lotsa things to shop for.. especially the shopping centre.. and strangely, about 85% of shops in the shopping centres of Pratunam are all selling jeans, demin skirts and jackets.. every corner u turn u see demin... things were really cheap over there.. no1 girls can ever resist the price.. HAHA.. dun say gers.. even me oso bth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped all the way til night.. where i decided that my stupid hair has to be changed.. went into some ulu ulu salon la.. knowing that i'm putting a huge risk on my head. i watched every single snip that was made to my hair.. i gave very clear instructions over and over again.. : " fringe no cut, behind V.. sideburn no cut.. OKOK?! " yea.. had to use simple english cos english was simply simple there.. fortunately everything turned out fine la.. if not the shop sure tio burnt down one.. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it was still early, went to their nite market.. called Khao San. its like a pasar malam la.. but totally different from wat we see here in sg.. not the usual taiwan sausauges and popcorns.. sell a wide variety of stuffs from toys to clothes and everything else la.. i bought some "vodoo dolls", they're kinda exp la.. but interesting. i bought this for myself.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(247).9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28247%29.9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its damn cute, it looks like they're kissing la but its not.. look closely, its 2 thai boxers.. LOL... this one abit more ex than the normal keychains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got bell one.. -. -'&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;Walking on.. this bracelet really caught my attention.. price reasonable, so i buy lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/Haoz_/Pic-219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/Haoz_/Pic-219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's damn cute and unique.. lol.. got the -_- face... carved from cow bone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2, went sight seeing ard Bangkok, went to the Zoo! Khao Din. but was damn warm and boring la.. mostly all the animals were slping la.. see nothing.. but oni 100 Baht.. nvm la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/Haoz_/Pic-223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="208" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/Haoz_/Pic-223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping white tiger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till nite time when i decided to go watch thai boxing.. wanted to go Lumpini stadium, a stadium known to all thai boxers. but unfortunately there was no fight tt day, so went to Ratchadamneon stadium... it was damn interesting, fight was superb. alot thai there, but mostly to bet.. damn chaotic. it was a real pity that i couldnt take peektures there.. took a very blur one wif my phone.. =(  Next day was slacky day, though slacky i still visited "a" four faced buddha. i use "A " cos i there is more than 1 of it and no taxi driver knows which is the exact one.. one told me this, the other told me that.. one even thought it was the 40M tall buddha Wat In Thawihan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fucked up blogger dun allow me to post pics.. fuck~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day was the best.. i go chiong!! wa lau eh.. i went to this biggest club in Bangkok, "number 1 in Bangkok.. very good, very big, many many pretty young thai girls.. can booking booking.. " said the taxi driver.. i smiled and shrugged it away.. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, it was filled with babes.. gorgeous babes... as i mentioned, the dancers and singers msotly are.. the rest on the dancefloor.. hmm.. not much diff from our sg lians... LOL.. i didnt relli like the idea of booking the singers.. seems strange... but i did see some ang mo go wild la.. believe me, clubbing there and back here is totally different. the club there much better base, much better music. Though R&amp;B, i still enjoyed it. but the place is wierd la, there is no dancefloor and everyone is juz dancing beside their tables, and u have constant irritating flow of "workers" paving their way thru u.. fun nonetheless.. almost got myself drunk.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. i didnt wanna take pics over in the club, make me look like an idiot snapping away with my phone.. so..... yea.. leave the suspense there.. but their beauty is beyond imagination la.. =)))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114993543820374535?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114993543820374535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114993543820374535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114993543820374535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114993543820374535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/wohoo-back-from-thai-at-last.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114993018517901861</id><published>2006-06-10T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:32:52.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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/28525287-114993018517901861?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114993018517901861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114993018517901861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114993018517901861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114993018517901861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114949509623813530</id><published>2006-06-05T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T01:11:36.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sians sians sians~</title><content type='html'>few more hours and im leaving home, heading south of singapore on a 2 hrs flight to thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. colour hair, possible restyle it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. get my boxing shorts, handwrap, more clothes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-10 is all the same as #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. buy stuffs for my frens~ =) dun worry... i rem yall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian leh... tts all i can come out wif..  oh ya.. lastly, will go try thai nite life... see their club is how one... heard is all thai songs, but still can la.. as long as the beat is there.. no problem one.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114949509623813530?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114949509623813530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114949509623813530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114949509623813530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114949509623813530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/sians-sians-sians.html' title='sians sians sians~'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114943441275725032</id><published>2006-06-04T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T08:20:12.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taxi~~~~~</title><content type='html'>At last, back to work after sooo long.. staring at all the new andunfamilair puzzles really freaks me out. out of boredom i took one and tried playing with it, taking the puzzle piece by piece wasnt a problem. whether will i be able to put it back to its original shape, i dare not think much. now then i noe how its like when i push a puzzle to the customer : " ahh, u can try this, this game very interesting, u take it apart then u try piece it back again. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah beh, now then i noe tok is fucking easy everyone oso noe how to tok.. but lucky i oso noe how to play la, arbo some customers will think i juz noe how to sell, duno how to solve. then i solve it in thier face! until they lan lan : " aiya.. u sell, of cos u muz noe how to play la.. " some customers are juz so.... aiya~ lower Iq is lydat one.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worked all they way from 12-10! sians.. last time i used to like my job alot.. cos everytim got new stuffs and puzzles to play... now most of the puzzles noe how to play liao... sians~ but seeing how different people trying to solve them is always entertaining. most gave up, few bought.. =(2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on my way back was the best.. this taxi driver damn like to tok cock.. seldom we see taxi driver talk all the way one... and his reason for driving cab..... he was bankrupt. And why bankrut? he "play" car until bankrupt.. COOL man~ he tell me he last time racer, always tiong qia one.. always go malaysia and race. modify his civics la.. alot of cock la he tok.. but he got substance really, so we exchanged pointers... hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then topic changed to "his fren's son" a bodyguard of LKY... say hes handsome la, got figure la.. then wat nv in his life he dated or woo a girl b4... cos all lining up in front of him. then he say he jealous la.. say he oso wan this kinda life, rich, both arms gt girls, drive his favourite modified civics. bla bla bla.. looking at his face from the reaer view mirror and his 9 months pregnant beer belly... i cant stop myself from luffing... but he's real entertaining la.. still gimme a discount after i reached home.. 2nd time liao i ride with such frenly taxi driver, the other time was one malay dude, then we smoked together in the cab.. somemore i smoked his ciggs.. LOL.. then as usual tok alot cock.. exhanging strings of vulgar all the while.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps im gonna be a taxi driver someday~~ LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114943441275725032?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114943441275725032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114943441275725032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114943441275725032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114943441275725032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/taxi.html' title='Taxi~~~~~'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114918581851166547</id><published>2006-06-01T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:16:58.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KTV outing with my classmates was a real mistakes, especially when u're having mad women who have just escaped from an asylum.. total madness.. but was still fun nonetheless, though so many ppl pang seh.. but i always feel the lesser the better. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;started off quite well la, everyone sang their same old song.. enjoying... until tt crazy woman say wanna sing wat "high" songs and jump on the sofa.. wa i was thinking to myself. "siao liao.. wan me to jump sofa.. unless u kill me man.." but we &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(212).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28212%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all noe, nothing can stop this siao char bo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot really spot the specific siao char bo but all of them were jumping like mad la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't believe even sun chao was jumping up and down.. singing tt stupid alex toh song.. craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the three poor guys, zhirong, yaorong and me were slapping our heads..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumping tooo fast until all no face liao... phf.... try finding suwen.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28213%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Due to my stupid sore throat and runny rose.. im singing like a penguin..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so took more pictures after we went out.. im so embarrasing.. cackling away like chickens in orchard road.. wa lan eh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macham class photo... and my hair is damn cockanathan.. nah beh like astro boy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/DSC01769.jpg" border="0" /&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/28525287-114918581851166547?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114918581851166547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114918581851166547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114918581851166547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114918581851166547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/06/ktv-outing-with-my-classmates-was-real.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114900896881635942</id><published>2006-05-30T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T10:09:28.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day is a Bad Day..</title><content type='html'>Nah Beh la~~~ dunno wat the hell i ate yesterday.. got me real feverish at nite... plus i stupid go opened a can of irish stout. guess made it worse.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tot a nice beer would cool me down... how dumb.. so heated up into the nite, couldnt sleep well, toss and turn like pancake on frying pan. urgh.. woken up realizing it was already way passed sch hours and a dry painful choke telling me im having a sorethroat.. crapssss... hence missed one of my favourite lessons =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear Mr Chan.. cant get to disturb him today.. how sad~ can't play cs too.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sians... and tml they wanna go sing song.. and sw is coming~ AHHH!! wif her "wonderful" voice, shes sure gonna bring the KTV down... LOL..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114900896881635942?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114900896881635942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114900896881635942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114900896881635942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114900896881635942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-day-is-bad-day.html' title='Bad Day is a Bad Day..'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114883646230066959</id><published>2006-05-28T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T10:14:22.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wobbly RollerBlader!</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, went rollerblading with the dumb blonde.. oops, yea.. i dun care. HA. hmmm, more a less a PRO skater.. thinking of going training 1st den go for exercise but thinking of all the barang barang i'm gonna bring and carry then sian liao. A wise choice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumb blonde didnt noe how to get to ECP! And according to her, she missed 2 blardy bus 16 thinking that 14 will take her there.. and since when did 14 goes to somerset? haha, its ok.. i slacked at my club, walk about, see how the instructors beat up the students like they got no moms~ how sad. Then Uh Oh! i forget to bring extra shirt.. so i ended up getting a blardy club polo tee for $30!!!! i noe, im stupid....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt noe ECP was so big when suwen said she was McDonalds! i thought oni walking distance, well it is la if u're gonna spend an hour.. so i decided to blade there. The moment i saw her i wanna luff liao, dunno y but suwen u relli look hilarious la.. she was wobbling away if im not wrong. too long nv blade liao, rusty. same for me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... and she began boasting how long she's been skating and how many laps she can take around ECP.. sounds impressive to me, but she seriously can skate la.. as i said, she's PRO! but i juz couldnt help but to luff when she does the penguin dance, the wobbly action where she's trying to balance. hmmm.. like....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/pilldance.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/pilldance.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PILLDANCE!! yes.. SW u look like this u noe? hahaha.. so she got tired la, have a short break of lemon tea before continuing. Gave me all sorts of lame nonsense like wat " this is MI MI, how Mi Mi walks and jump" den end up putting it back into her nose and she roared wif luffter... MAD? Crazy? Retarded? Bored? Stressed? one of them... oni until she luffed 5 mins can we continue our jouney... saw this relli dumb wake boarding pool driven my motors but its cool nonetheless. SW CLAIMS she noes how to wakeboard... oooh relli?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was at the Jetty, was a real cool place but packed with fishermen and once again with her stupidity, she called shelters "Bus-Stops"... Nice place, nice atmosphere, see crazy people doing stunts like dancing ballet with roller skates and fatties jumping off the jetty into the sea, over and over again. i wonder if they were trying to dry the sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued our journey again until almost the end, felt hungry and went for Dinner!! once again she claims she can eat alot... Hmmm.. she relli proves it. cos i made her do so.. This is the test!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(196).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28196%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 sticks of chicken satays&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;20 sticks of mutton satays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 40 sticks of chicken mutton satays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she's showing off her red auntie nails again.. yucks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(200).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28200%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i crazy or mad?.. but i was relli hungry la so finishing it wasnt a problem for me.. maybe for her as well, we're buffet trained wat.. no problem one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halfway through it liao... she proves herself again by getting a plate of Char Kuay Tiao! Impressive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(198).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28198%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sory, eating in progrss.. Btw, there was this old couple beside us la, seems frenly and chatted wif Sw... i dunno, but seems like im so fierce that they didnt tok at all when im ard.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look so unfrenly mehx? ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another group of kids came, wa lau eh, its helluva noisy la! keep shouting as each other "YES" "NO! " "YES" .... blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all, i saw BKH... wa, see him relli is sians.... slapped me on my back, in other words trying to say : " where the hell have u been after u graduate, don't u noe the scout troop is dying" these words i can see in his eyes.. the big pillar.. gave me tt stupid look with his jumping eyelids and squinting eyes.. c'mooooon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. and u dun wanna post this pic rite SW?! i post for u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(199).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28199%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, saw this mother wif her 2 children, her child was covered wif light sticks la~ how dumb and i juz said " wa siao? scared her children lost ar? buy so light sticks so can find when lost.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this siao one began luffing like mad again, luffing non stop.. say wanna roll on the floor, eh seriously. very funny mehx?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luffing is contagious la, see her luffing lydat i oso cant help but to luff but i dunno wat i luffing at... = maybe her stupidity? hahaha.. yea and shes covering her ears, dunno wat for.. as if covering them would stop u from luffing.. = Btw, no sun liao still wearing shades... o.O ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was the end of our dinner, after all the calories burnt i added it back with all the satays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the bus was another LAMB thing.. call me to count to 10 den muz add tt stupid action, dun say better, embarassing.. then since im so bored i become the clown lo.. until she began counting herself.. saying the bus will come at the count of 10... yea she was right! but she went, "9.9991, 9.9992....." SIAO! the oni word i can think of.. HAHAHA...  but was entertaining nonetheless.. took the bus all the way back to where i came from.. got real quiet, cos someone suffering from bus-sickness... wa, when shes quiet shes real quiet.. scary.. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all those excersice, my legs damn tired la.. walking like duck... still needa go for training.. die~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114883646230066959?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114883646230066959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114883646230066959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114883646230066959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114883646230066959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/wobbly-rollerblader.html' title='The Wobbly RollerBlader!'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114883642649649218</id><published>2006-05-28T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T10:13:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, went rollerblading with the dumb blonde.. oops, yea.. i dun care. HA. hmmm, more a less a PRO skater.. thinking of going training 1st den go for exercise but thinking of all the barang barang i'm gonna bring and carry then sian liao. A wise choice. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumb blonde didnt noe how to get to ECP! And according to her, she missed 2 blardy bus 16 thinking that 14 will take her there.. and since when did 14 goes to somerset? haha, its ok.. i slacked at my club, walk about, see how the instructors beat up the students like they got no moms~ how sad. Then Uh Oh! i forget to bring extra shirt.. so i ended up getting a blardy club polo tee for $30!!!! i noe, im stupid....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt noe ECP was so big when suwen said she was McDonalds! i thought oni walking distance, well it is la if u're gonna spend an hour.. so i decided to blade there. The moment i saw her i wanna luff liao, dunno y but suwen u relli look hilarious la.. she was wobbling away if im not wrong. too long nv blade liao, rusty. same for me. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... and she began boasting how long she's been skating and how many laps she can take around ECP.. sounds impressive to me, but she seriously can skate la.. as i said, she's PRO! but i juz couldnt help but to luff when she does the penguin dance, the wobbly action where she's trying to balance. hmmm.. like....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/pilldance.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/pilldance.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PILLDANCE!! yes.. SW u look like this u noe? hahaha.. so she got tired la, have a short break of lemon tea before continuing. Gave me all sorts of lame nonsense like wat " this is MI MI, how Mi Mi walks and jump" den end up putting it back into her nose and she roared wif luffter... MAD? Crazy? Retarded? Bored? Stressed? one of them... oni until she luffed 5 mins can we continue our jouney... saw this relli dumb wake boarding pool driven my motors but its cool nonetheless. SW CLAIMS she noes how to wakeboard... oooh relli?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was at the Jetty, was a real cool place but packed with fishermen and once again with her stupidity, she called shelters "Bus-Stops"... Nice place, nice atmosphere, see crazy people doing stunts like dancing ballet with roller skates and fatties jumping off the jetty into the sea, over and over again. i wonder if they were trying to dry the sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued our journey again until almost the end, felt hungry and went for Dinner!! once again she claims she can eat alot... Hmmm.. she relli proves it. cos i made her do so.. This is the test!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(196).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28196%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 sticks of chicken satays&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;20 sticks of mutton satays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= 40 sticks of chicken mutton satays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she's showing off her red auntie nails again.. yucks~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(200).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28200%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i crazy or mad?.. but i was relli hungry la so finishing it wasnt a problem for me.. maybe for her as well, we're buffet trained wat.. no problem one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halfway through it liao... she proves herself again by getting a plate of Char Kuay Tiao! Impressive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(198).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28198%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sory, eating in progrss.. Btw, there was this old couple beside us la, seems frenly and chatted wif Sw... i dunno, but seems like im so fierce that they didnt tok at all when im ard.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look so unfrenly mehx? ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another group of kids came, wa lau eh, its helluva noisy la! keep shouting as each other "YES" "NO! " "YES" .... blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all, i saw BKH... wa, see him relli is sians.... slapped me on my back, in other words trying to say : " where the hell have u been after u graduate, don't u noe the scout troop is dying" these words i can see in his eyes.. the big pillar.. gave me tt stupid look with his jumping eyelids and squinting eyes.. c'mooooon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. and u dun wanna post this pic rite SW?! i post for u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(199).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28199%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, saw this mother wif her 2 children, her child was covered wif light sticks la~ how dumb and i juz said " wa siao? scared her children lost ar? buy so light sticks so can find when lost.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this siao one began luffing like mad again, luffing non stop.. say wanna roll on the floor, eh seriously. very funny mehx?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luffing is contagious la, see her luffing lydat i oso cant help but to luff but i dunno wat i luffing at... = maybe her stupidity? hahaha.. yea and shes covering her ears, dunno wat for.. as if covering them would stop u from luffing.. = Btw, no sun liao still wearing shades... o.O ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was the end of our dinner, after all the calories burnt i added it back with all the satays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the bus was another LAMB thing.. call me to count to 10 den muz add tt stupid action, dun say better, embarassing.. then since im so bored i become the clown lo.. until she began counting herself.. saying the bus will come at the count of 10... yea she was right! but she went, "9.9991, 9.9992....." SIAO! the oni word i can think of.. HAHAHA...  but was entertaining nonetheless.. took the bus all the way back to where i came from.. got real quiet, cos someone suffering from bus-sickness... wa, when shes quiet shes real quiet.. scary.. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all those excersice, my legs damn tired la.. walking like duck... still needa go for training.. die~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114883642649649218?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114883642649649218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114883642649649218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114883642649649218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114883642649649218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/hmmmm-went-rollerblading-with-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114856656960333582</id><published>2006-05-25T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T07:16:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(186).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28186%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns, what boring day in sch having one of my not so favourite lessons. nvm.. lets post some pics to brighten up the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and this is in the lab with my favourite faci, Mr Chan.. No Mr Chan in this pic.. hmm, a really huge and round fello that likes to jokes around. I wanna got the urge to rub his belly man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when u're thinking Mr Chan is a....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(188).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28188%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UH UH~~ He's a MAMA!!! yea man! why Mr Chan? cos he's name is Mr Chandran, so call him Mr Chan la. See his face so fierce. scary.&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;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/1600/Pic-(191).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2586/3023/320/Pic-%28191%29.jpg" width="320" 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;                He sure knows how to pose!!&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;SOO BORING!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114856656960333582?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114856656960333582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114856656960333582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114856656960333582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114856656960333582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/yawns-what-boring-day-in-sch-having.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114831245557371312</id><published>2006-05-22T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T05:48:04.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci Code - The Battle Of The 2 Gangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmmmmm, changed my blog.. seems like something not so wise to do. created more trouble for myself, with all those stupid codes and choosing of all those strange strange colourful skins... wa troublesome ar~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its ok... i kinda miss blogging after i closed my pilldance in xanga... soo dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i've watched DaVinCi Code today. 1st time i watch such a chim movie even without reading the blardy thick book. So as usual was the peeps from SinTua lo, oni Ah Bui didnt turn up today cos today he off day, slping at home. The show was nice eh, but the cheebye Raymond was slping. Go in 1st thing deep throat on his mega hotdog, even before the show started... mid of the show was dozing away liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of show, i'm still damn confused la. the show is nice eh, but i like cannot understand what the fuck is going on. Starting oni see one siao eh SM himself, then whack like nobody's business. Then i ish oso noe like got 2 li tao, 1 is going to kill all of jesus bloodline one, the other one is the what priority ar? all the smarties like Isaac Newton, their gang is powerful one la all the clever people but like all tiko one leh. one whole gang stand in front and see real live porn.. Nah beh, watch porn oso need ritual one, last time people is really to free liao. I guess they think too many maths formula already, think until no time for leisure so call ppl give them free live show say is ritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanna say DavinCi clever, why not say he sibei wu eng? Clever is one thing la, nah beh hu got all the time in the world go invent and create such thing like the cryptex or wat la. that thing is the only thing im facinated with eh.. haha, i thought the blardy code was gonna be something real crappy or something no1 can think off one. Nah beh come out is "Apple" -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think if eistien is born during their time, he oso sure will go and join this gang one. Priortity of Sion, to me is call "clever but damn free gang" Then now make me damn gian, wan to read the book liao. Arbo i is still very blur~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114831245557371312?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114831245557371312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114831245557371312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114831245557371312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114831245557371312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code-battle-of-2-gangs.html' title='Da Vinci Code - The Battle Of The 2 Gangs'/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28525287.post-114828270213571553</id><published>2006-05-22T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T00:25:02.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>testing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28525287-114828270213571553?l=pilldance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/feeds/114828270213571553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28525287&amp;postID=114828270213571553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114828270213571553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28525287/posts/default/114828270213571553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pilldance.blogspot.com/2006/05/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>มวยไทย</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02601361683382765210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.geocities.com/chivasregalx/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
