<?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-5783320</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:15:18.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>once</title><subtitle type='html'>do it once.
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-112136447994027082</id><published>2005-07-15T04:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T02:07:59.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom</title><summary type='text'>interesting fact! l lost 1.5kg! ha. dragon boat ruless!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/112136447994027082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/112136447994027082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/07/boredom.html' title='boredom'/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111942817885620674</id><published>2005-06-22T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:16:18.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>till i find a nice nice dragon boat picture. i wont blog.  :))dragon... wooosshhh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111942817885620674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111942817885620674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/06/till-i-find-nice-nice-dragon-boat.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111642735983922340</id><published>2005-05-18T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T22:42:39.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dramatic poly life has finally started. seriously? looking at my class mates? and freshman? instantly? you can tell they are like going for prom night or something. like. wads with the skimpy skirts with such a top. and thats a nursing student? well kinda get the picture why the bad reputation. hmmm. and wads with engineering. throw me some girls to get to know or talk to. at least to oggle at. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111642735983922340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111642735983922340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/05/dramatic-poly-life-has-finally-started.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111617501729251401</id><published>2005-05-15T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:36:57.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i survived trying to work almost everyday. standing there and doing nothing. and being paid? it definitely aint fun. not what i expected. standing around really gets boring. especially listening to the same songs being played over and over. its like rotting feeling myself growing older each minute. each second. older. do i look that old? hmph. well enough of complaining of standing and doing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111617501729251401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111617501729251401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-survived-trying-to-work-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111475144620504937</id><published>2005-04-29T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T13:10:46.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sheesh. my tummy hurts reall bad. suddenly not feeding it. making me mad again. i want my pacs. i want them. argh. no food. noo foood. nooo fooood.gonna start working again. and this time. for 23 consecutive days. and its for NOKIA. woo hoo. so blarddy cool huh. haha. some more... its gonna be at causeway point's hello store. so convienent. just a few hundred stone throws away. and my purpose </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111475144620504937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111475144620504937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/sheesh.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111458459178273239</id><published>2005-04-27T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T14:49:51.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its a new dawn. its a new day. its a new life. its a new life for me. and i'm feeling good. feeling so good. blurrrred? as in i finally got to wake up at 2pm again after one week of work. charming. muahaha. i had this weird dream. about war. thinking the links. making kinda of a mind map when i was sleeping. creepy. anyway will briefly describe to you one important point "it takes a trigger to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111458459178273239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111458459178273239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-new-dawn.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111332624583075998</id><published>2005-04-13T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T01:17:25.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>crap. didnt manage to see the stars. some other relative got the tickets first. sooo... ya. had fun with my parents though. talked and talked with them. havent had such a long chat. after. i started working. anyway. went for the checkup thing for poly today. like... its was super crowded. had to practically cut the queues. and i did! finished everything in like 3 hours? which was so long. met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111332624583075998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111332624583075998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111303947556973313</id><published>2005-04-09T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T17:37:55.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa... i'm going for some nkf thing tomorrow. wow. haha. stars... babes.oops.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111303947556973313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111303947556973313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111298673949852383</id><published>2005-04-09T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T02:58:59.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well. its 235am. and i just got back from one the frequent cycling trips. had to rush home. firstly cause mummy said so. secondly. it was starting to rain. and while i was on the way back. it poured. and like for the very very first time. i pedalled faster than before. and no cramps. no nothing. got back in a jifty. so proud. but sad to know about the distance. its like... so near? :)) had fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111298673949852383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111298673949852383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/well.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111287914891653934</id><published>2005-04-07T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T21:05:48.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>back. from that holiday i wanted. overseas. yeap. its sentooooosa. briefly explain. 2 days 1 night. stayed at costa sands resort. some luxury room. never trust "luxury". reached there at 2.15. had to check in early? filled up a small form. and got the keys. ROOM 103.  open and to my dismay. it was so not what i expected. left the room at about 3 to kayak. had a minor accident when boarding. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111287914891653934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111287914891653934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/04/back.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111146761334559294</id><published>2005-03-22T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T13:00:13.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally. the life. the life. sitting in front of tv. enjoying chinese serials on channel 55. using my laptop. replying my smses through O2mini. having a small sip of iced chilled beer. all seems so perfect doesnt it. not till i cough. its like KILLING ME!!! so blardy irritating. can't talk properly without coughing more than 3 times. and does coughing means someone is thinking of me? hope so yea.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111146761334559294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111146761334559294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/03/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-111030214052806394</id><published>2005-03-09T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T01:15:40.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hellu. yes i am updating my blog.no not now.i'm totally worn out.girls.work.play.how did god think of all this.:)it rawks though.peace out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111030214052806394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/111030214052806394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/03/hellu.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110870650420449798</id><published>2005-02-18T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T14:03:43.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm totally worn out. worked my arse off the entire night at gv. after all. it was better than staying at home and slacking. and i have to work till 2am today. totally absurd. totally. haha. but i like...i'm so freaking bored till i am like repairing all my computers. every single one. feel like i just ran a marathon.bro: "hey, where do i buy ear phones? i kinda of like erm erm. tore yours apart?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110870650420449798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110870650420449798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-totally-worn-out.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110848389201341209</id><published>2005-02-16T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T00:11:32.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gosh. i am sick. all the cinema hopping has totally made me sick. viruses have comed all over me. i feel i am dying. gulp gulp. triple gulp. haha.spent the day watching movies. first... I DO I DO. (3/5)Racing Stripes (4/5).thats all. off to bed now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110848389201341209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110848389201341209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/02/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110830637146224632</id><published>2005-02-13T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T22:52:51.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stomach hurts. four pacs are gone. left with one big round tummy. all the food. keeps going in. it all looks so so so good. especially the chocolates and ba gua. such good food that actually melts in your mouth, not your hands. yum.collected 250. gave 150 to my parents. well, they deserve it dont they. figure it out. they give ang baos too. and what do they get in return? nothing!think!tummy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110830637146224632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110830637146224632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/02/stomach-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110811477873980402</id><published>2005-02-11T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T17:39:38.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wishing me loads and loads of luck this year.anyway:earnt $505spent $500ah. sick aint it. worked like hell. and spent all of it in one day. absurd/ bought cds. clothes. shoes. since when guys started to shop? '''getting sick of blogger. keeps hanging when i publish my post.- ponder.lousy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110811477873980402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110811477873980402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/02/wishing-me-loads-and-loads-of-luck.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110638123708918122</id><published>2005-01-22T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T16:07:17.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm awake! in the afternoon. beat that. ha! anyway. summary for this week? here goes.monday. worked my arse off at floor 2.(people who dont know what that is. its cinema 7-10.) had to pick up so much rubbish. everyone dont seem to know the meaning of keeping the pop corns in their own boxes. its always on the floor. everywhere. and picking them up isnt fun. trust me on this. cause it comes in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110638123708918122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110638123708918122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-awake-in-afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110630275624574967</id><published>2005-01-21T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T18:26:24.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MUACK. back from hell. so much with elektra. to tip the difference between good and evil. whoosh. not as good as what it seems to be.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110630275624574967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110630275624574967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2005/01/muack_21.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-110132438026242121</id><published>2004-11-25T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T03:26:20.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey blogger. i'm back. missed me? bet you didnt. oh wells. seems like no one did. recieved little or no smses even after the O's. eh. and why? did my friends turn away from me? or did i turn away from them. oh wells. be it whether anyone's gonna look for me anot, i'll live on. yea man. thats garrick. there's something flashing in my brains. relationship. and the more i think of it. the more i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110132438026242121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/110132438026242121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109834473656212636</id><published>2004-10-21T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T15:45:36.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally. i got what i want to say. not to anyone. but to myself i finally had the courage to pen down this thing that i've been thinking about for some time. finally it has comed to me. its fear. nothing fears me. except spiders. but. this fears me. i'm so afraid that the world i'm living in is not real. it might just appear virtual to me. all might be a dream. what if i am retarded. and i'm </summary><link rel='edit' 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persue what dreams. i reached home today at 5a.m was at my uncle's place. 3 aunties were working on editing the videos. all for the sake of fun. they made us. the kids stay with them. but! we had fun. be played till morning. shiok</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109793612812806298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109793612812806298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-might-be-going-overseas-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109705035980783142</id><published>2004-10-06T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T01:00:54.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wednesday's here. didnt expect time to fly by so quickly. have anyone actually wanted time to fly by? i dont. the o's are round the corner and i havent start pulling up my socks. higher. i didnt fare well for my prelims. which goes to say that no pain to grade. the clock is ticking and my nerves are bursting. bye people.peace out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109705035980783142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109705035980783142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/10/wednesdays-here.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109688205202172076</id><published>2004-10-04T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T17:27:32.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heelllooo there. exams are my night. they keep giving trouble in the night. somebody stop it. well. know the blink 182's beat to i miss you. you should feel for the first line! just came back from boring school. got back my results. and what the hell. tellied up to near 25 points. i was staring at the papers. what have i done. what have i done. what... i wake up every morning hoping to be able to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109688205202172076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109688205202172076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/10/heelllooo-there.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109646565565121180</id><published>2004-09-29T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:47:35.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. suprised what i did to my blog? haha. well. i was in the surfy mood. yarp. surfy. well. my dad's gonna make me do wind surfing after Os. so cool right? but on the contary. i feel it's gonna be a super lonely sport. no one i know does this stuff. how. well. i'll see. haha. today i had no school. some prelim marking thing. what the hell. what's there to mark. i already know i'll be failing so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109646565565121180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109646565565121180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey_29.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109469635331566963</id><published>2004-09-09T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T10:20:32.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey. tomorrow's my birthday woo hooo! well. i really hope i can really enjoy it. i really hope i will. i just came back from school. apparantly i had to attend some social studies supp. class. yawn. woke up late. took a cab to school. and the taxi uncle was telling me about the difference in names. and i found it worth a thought. well. he said a line that struck my thoughts. ah boy. dont speak so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109469635331566963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109469635331566963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109453378207810897</id><published>2004-09-07T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T13:09:42.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>prelims!!! argh. my birthday is COMING!!! wooohooo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109453378207810897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109453378207810897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/09/prelims-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-109163444948068021</id><published>2004-08-04T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T23:47:29.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a month has passed. my eyesare starting to swell. my head is starting to spin. my muscles are slacking. my fats are gaining. i'm suffering.today -// i slipped in the food court. wasted my duck rick, everyone stared at me                  mrs oh started commenting on my product. and i didnt like wad she said.                  over stretched my back bone muscle. hurts real bad now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109163444948068021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/109163444948068021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/08/month-has-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-108930102268954812</id><published>2004-07-08T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T23:37:02.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>urgh. dont talk about the week. i have! to talk about today. i'm blardy messed up now. firstly. in the morning my dad pissed me off by scolding me. hellloooo.. its the morning. i beared with it. and when i was in school. i was changing after mass run. when i kicked against a screw that was already screwed into the floor. my toe nail cracked abit and i got a cut + blood. imagine... even while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108930102268954812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108930102268954812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/07/urgh.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-108861251997668853</id><published>2004-07-01T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T00:21:59.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey there. thanks for coming to my blog. well. this week has been so far pretty okay. but. i'm still in a little holiday mood. i dont know why though. but i seem to like it. haha. yesterday i sat for the english mock exam paper. it was. pretty okay. i think i'll get the hang of it real soon. since mr.lee said that he'll be giving us more. lets hope it will work. haha. well. putting the mock exam </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108861251997668853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108861251997668853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-there.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-108833718916931838</id><published>2004-06-27T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T19:53:09.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boo! school's tomorrow. sigh. haha. well. i promised to be a good boy. haha. and i will. hmmm. i set a rule. and i'll only come online once or twice a week. haha. dont miss me yea? haha. yawn. today. yesterday and the day before was pretty interesting. i went to catch a NKF chena concert. it was only cool at the end. i got a new pair of jeans. LEVI'S reborn 501. haha. i love the look. it is cool.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108833718916931838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108833718916931838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/06/boo-schools-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-108808531194423721</id><published>2004-06-24T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T21:55:11.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. i'm back. this is da second time i'm blogging for this template. well. looks like not many people notice about my blog. well thats wad i think it is. haha. anyway i still have to carry on. today. one of the humid days of this month. keep on getting sticky and stuff. why cant singapore be cold 24/7 or something like that. hmmm. the match between england and portugal later. i cant wait... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108808531194423721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108808531194423721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-108801167931514165</id><published>2004-06-24T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T01:27:59.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello girls,guys,people in the house. i'm back and flying high. i edited this template. and i'm really happy with it. its like 6 months since i last blogged. i hope blogger doesnt get pissed with me though. haha. anyway. just get prepared to hear about me. more and more about me. soon... till then.peace out</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108801167931514165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/108801167931514165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2004/06/hello-girlsguyspeople-in-house.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-107229002981092619</id><published>2003-12-25T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T02:21:29.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>merry christmas!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107229002981092619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107229002981092619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/12/merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-107149982045808809</id><published>2003-12-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T22:51:11.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>human beings. announcing the arrival of mr. garrick and mrs angeline. haha. gosh. its 10.26.my baby just got home. i apprantly made her angry. i'm really very sorry babe. i didnt mean to make u angry... serious. by the way. the week was borin. when i was with my family. but when i was with angeline. everything was totally different. even though following her around singapore was tiring but it was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107149982045808809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107149982045808809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/12/human-beings.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-107098603035885560</id><published>2003-12-10T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T00:07:54.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107098603035885560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107098603035885560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-107098597079172132</id><published>2003-12-10T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T00:06:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good day peeps. gosh. my blog is starting to collect cobwebs. help. clean it up will you. lame aint i? i just cant help. and it seems to be pissing my girlfriend off alot. i tried to change. cried in my sleep. still didnt work. this is some big secret i havent told anyone. oh well. i'll let u know more later. now. wad did i do today... i went to sembawang country club... went to play tennis with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107098597079172132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/107098597079172132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/12/good-day-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106847728253661007</id><published>2003-11-10T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T23:14:40.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey catholic friends of church of the holy cross. we have passed the old level of being a catholic. now we are CONFIRMED. yesh. that means i'm more matured. right? come on. give me some credit. haha. congrats to people who were confirmed on the 9th of November by archie. i'm so happy. with the cert. i'll be more happy. haha. baby was so so pretty. especially in high heels. totally. a whow thing. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106847728253661007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106847728253661007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-catholic-friends-of-church-of-holy.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106743173611823581</id><published>2003-10-29T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T20:48:54.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>me shagged la. wad a way to start. but i am wad. just did 35 comando push-ups. 45 situps. 5 mins of half squats. wad a way to work out aint it. and thats not all. the past 2 days. i've been staying in school for like extra 5 hours. just trying to complete my citi-ideas proto type. very difficult. i sustained a scratch mark from a sanding machine. didnt hurt at first. but it really does now. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106743173611823581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106743173611823581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/10/me-shagged-la.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106718415981181377</id><published>2003-10-27T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T00:02:39.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just cant bear to see her leave. just like that. 5 days. torture. i know how it feels. it doesnt feel good. dear. i promise i'll take care. i just cant seem to stop tearing every moment i think of you. i guess i really miss you too much. its all not going away. it's always coming back. i'll try to stop yea? my chink. haha. oh today's dear's ex's bdae. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAUN. dear. take lots of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106718415981181377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106718415981181377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-just-cant-bear-to-see-her-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106519331179163909</id><published>2003-10-03T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T23:01:51.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the days have passed. so quickly that it ENGLISH EXAM tomorrow ahhhhhhh.... some one save me. and on monday is CHINESE. gulp. must study. must. hmmm. so how are u folks today. yesterday and the day before? good? good. haha. mine was kinda hectic. had a bit of problem with studying. picked a fight or two with angeline. oh well i just hope she knows i still love her. the amazing thing is we seem to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106519331179163909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106519331179163909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/10/days-have-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106492925804986520</id><published>2003-09-30T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T21:40:57.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>goodness. my calf muscle hurt... ah. feeling it burning. oh well. i hope it subsides. today. i met my parents-in-law. but they dont have an idea i'm my dear's boyfriend. sad. i went to teach her maths. cool family. i had curry chicken + rice + potato. i was burning red. very red. hmmm. haha. oh well. i'm not those immune to chilly type. but the curry rocks. just tastes great. haha. i got 11/12 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106492925804986520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106492925804986520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/09/goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106483689224656600</id><published>2003-09-29T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T20:01:32.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i tried doing everything for her.i tried to help her.i beared with her. even after all those misunderstanding with her.i still love her.                             -garrickhey people. thanks for reading again. sigh. exams coming already. ready? well i'm doing quite okay. today was a rough daykeeping up with lessons when my eyes can't take the pressure. even now i'm feeling the post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106483689224656600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106483689224656600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-tried-doing-everything-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-10647427715620186</id><published>2003-09-28T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T17:52:50.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>people out there. hello. me again. dont sigh. live happy. hmmm it has been 8 days sinced i blogged. i was kind of busy adding things into my computer. giving me alot of problems lately. and finally i got a connection cable. it connects my 7250i to my computer. cool eh? now my phone aint that dead anymore. yahoooooo. lets see wad happened the last week.      monday: free periods, i was studying.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/10647427715620186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/10647427715620186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/09/people-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106407103483742692</id><published>2003-09-20T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T23:17:14.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rise and shine people. its 2307 party time. lets get it started. mmm mmmm. finally got my 7250i. cool phone, but my bills just burst. $133. all the internet fees. m1 charges are so high. fags. hmmm. and... i've made up my mind with the confirmation name: garrick gravis gan yan lun... wooo hooo... triple g. haha. it rawkz. hmmm. my blog layout mission has been aborted. too lazy. but i'm doing a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106407103483742692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106407103483742692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/09/rise-and-shine-people.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5783320.post-106303541613596676</id><published>2003-09-08T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T23:36:56.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today's the 8th of september. two more days before my birthday. sigh. i just wish i can get lots of love from angeline. haha. and lots of money. i still lack $200 to get a 7250. buck me up people. i need the phone. it rocks. ah hem. i accept cheques. ya. haha. just kidding. guess i got to stuff. about my previous blog. forget it. i'll put in my best in this one. big time. i just hope my internet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106303541613596676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5783320/posts/default/106303541613596676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justflax.blogspot.com/2003/09/todays-8th-of-september.html' title=''/><author><name>rick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13394335187938142922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
