<?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-28021579</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:13:21.722+08:00</updated><category term='gamble'/><category term='red packet'/><category term='test'/><category term='song'/><category term='songs'/><category term='school'/><category term='lesson'/><category term='softball'/><category term='footdrill'/><category term='camp'/><category term='band'/><category term='chinese new year'/><title type='text'>The Last Dynasty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</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>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-4734464313440333046</id><published>2008-02-05T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:09:33.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MOVED TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.perfection-always-never.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.perfection-always-never.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-4734464313440333046?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/4734464313440333046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=4734464313440333046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4734464313440333046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4734464313440333046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2008/02/moved-to-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5044928729897035720</id><published>2007-09-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T21:40:41.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ebonite --- NVS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/RuqONcTZBgI/AAAAAAAAABc/Do4Yqg1dEfg/s1600-h/NVS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110053088792217090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/RuqONcTZBgI/AAAAAAAAABc/Do4Yqg1dEfg/s320/NVS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Last week just got a new bowling ball and a trolley bowling ball bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;This ball was just launched into the market not long, so this is one of the new balls in the market now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NVS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COLOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Black/Red/Gold Pearl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;REACTION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Big hook, very strong backend continuation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COVER STOCK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Traxion Reactive 0.39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CORE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Spike Symmetrical Mass Bias, Version 1A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The NV Series raises the bar on performance through technology. It digs deep for total control and carries an aggressive backend reaction. When you say NV, you mean long and strong.&lt;br /&gt;Mass Bias Rating : 0.022&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5044928729897035720?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5044928729897035720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5044928729897035720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5044928729897035720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5044928729897035720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/09/ebonite-nvs-last-week-just-got-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/RuqONcTZBgI/AAAAAAAAABc/Do4Yqg1dEfg/s72-c/NVS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-2043629328413552939</id><published>2007-09-04T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T17:31:49.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See Things From Another Angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A pair of couple was living happily until when the husband started to scold the wife for dirty clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Husband &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Everyday I came back from work I always see the clothes always dirty. What have you been doing during day-time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wife :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But everytime when the clothes are ready to be ironed, the clothes are always clean. This puzzled the husband. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Until one day, a cleaner came to their house to clean their windows. And this is when the husband see the clothes are clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It was not the clothes that are dirty, it was the windows which caused the clothes to be seem dirty. Dont always see things from one angle only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PS: This maybe is happening on one of you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-2043629328413552939?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/2043629328413552939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=2043629328413552939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2043629328413552939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2043629328413552939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/09/see-things-from-another-angle-pair-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-2478619266365338778</id><published>2007-08-17T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T21:25:31.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;From the Vice-President Of Montfort Choir, Daren Ng's blog&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;''Secondly, I would like to apologise on behalf of the choir to The band for the insults by Jordan...i mus stress dat our CCA take tis SERIOUSLY n we wud definately do sometin about it..discipline actions wud be taken n the teacher coordinator would be notified...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thirdly,I do hope dat u guys wud Not let juz one member affect our relationship..y let it bother us?i do not want to make it turn into a dispute..n i am sure u guys think the same too...so yea..hope we can work together n bring both of our CCAs to greater heights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We express our sincere apologies..''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;On the behalf on the Montfort M. Band, we accept the apology from the choir. We do not want this incident to happen again. Hope that not because of 1 person, would spoil the relationship between the performaning arts group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-2478619266365338778?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/2478619266365338778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=2478619266365338778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2478619266365338778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2478619266365338778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/08/from-vice-president-of-montfort-choir.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-8827318825135486701</id><published>2007-08-06T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:34:49.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 More days to the ending of a dynasty......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-8827318825135486701?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/8827318825135486701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=8827318825135486701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/8827318825135486701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/8827318825135486701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/08/2-more-days-to-ending-of-dynasty.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-3132567184253209988</id><published>2007-07-20T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T17:39:08.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="450"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="+2"&gt;Career is most important in your life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a high focus on career indicates that you are extremely focused on furthering you career right now.  You don't mind working late at the office or sucking up to your boss because you know it will pay off soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/life_piechart-0-2-4-3-3-3.jpg" alt="Life Piechart - QuizGalaxy.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=55"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-3132567184253209988?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/3132567184253209988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=3132567184253209988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3132567184253209988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3132567184253209988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/07/career-is-most-important-in-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5824922684765263559</id><published>2007-06-24T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T20:17:46.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/615195"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/615195/1.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5824922684765263559?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5824922684765263559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5824922684765263559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5824922684765263559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5824922684765263559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/create-your-own-friend-test-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-6091077488608959056</id><published>2007-06-21T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T16:59:04.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;eally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;musing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;okes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A fighter pilot and his co-pilot were shot down in the Philippines during the Second World War. But they were rescued by a lost cannibal tribe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Cannibal Chief :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'' If you do not want to be eaten alive, you must do 2 things. The first thing to do now is to go into the jungle and look for me 10 fruits of the same kind.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Both the pilot and the co-pilot immediately went out to the jungle to look for fruits. after 20 minutes, the pilot came back with 10 longans and gave them to the chief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Cannibal Chief :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;'' very good, you're satisfied the first condition. Now, the second condition is very simple. I'm going to insert these fruits into your anus and you must not laugh.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fearing for his life, the pilot complied to this unusual request. He endured the pain and controlled his laughter. But when the cannibal chief inserted the ninth longan, he couldn't control anymore. He laughed. The cannibal chief asked why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'' Look at my co-pilot......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;he's back with ten big durians.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-6091077488608959056?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/6091077488608959056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=6091077488608959056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6091077488608959056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6091077488608959056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/r-eally-musing-j-okes-fighter-pilot-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5233192866924226066</id><published>2007-06-17T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:42:51.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;A teacher in China, has a brother in England as a businessman. However, the businessman in England says that he does not have a brother in China. Why is that so????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5233192866924226066?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5233192866924226066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5233192866924226066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5233192866924226066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5233192866924226066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/q-teacher-in-china-has-brother-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-6412641189316962172</id><published>2007-06-06T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:31:37.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A man's wife's brother's sister's mother's son-in-law's brother's wife's son's mother's mother is ...........?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A man has 3 children, 2 boys and 1girl. He wants 12 boys and he wants each son to have a sister. How many girls would there be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;What relationship is your mother's brother's brother-in-law to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-6412641189316962172?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/6412641189316962172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=6412641189316962172&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6412641189316962172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6412641189316962172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/q-mans-wifes-brothers-sisters-mothers.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5974076887127592560</id><published>2007-06-02T16:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T16:18:48.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;John applied for a day off and indicated in his leave from that his grandmother is giving birth in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;His boss called him immediately and asked, '' Are you sure?''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;John replied, '' My actual grandma of 65 has died two years ago. My grandpa went to China anf got married again to a 30 year old woman............''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'' Okay, okay.....I understand now.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5974076887127592560?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5974076887127592560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5974076887127592560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5974076887127592560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5974076887127592560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/john-applied-for-day-off-and-indicated.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-4486969803253263789</id><published>2007-06-01T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:03:10.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;eally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;musing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;Jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ondom :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;An unblown balloon with a specific purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;onestly :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A pregnant lady paying 1 1/2 fares whenever she boards the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;istress :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is a miss between your husband and the mattress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;rostitue :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A woman who dares, cares and shares your husband's attention, time and money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A Gay :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is not a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She, He, or IT. It's a SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;One day, a flat-chested woman went to take a shower. After her shower, she stood in front of the mirror and said : '' Mirror, mirror on the wall, how I wish my breasts are 44.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TWINK! Miracle happened, her breasts became 44! She ran out of the room to tell her husband the good news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Her husband on hearing the news went straight to take a shower. After his shower, he stood in front of the mirror and said, '' Mirror, mirror on the wall, how I wish my P*N*S can touch the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TWINK! Miracle happened, his wish was granted but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HIS LEGS GOT SHORTENED!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-4486969803253263789?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/4486969803253263789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=4486969803253263789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4486969803253263789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4486969803253263789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/06/r-eally-musing-jokes-c-ondom-unblown.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-3791275826284324780</id><published>2007-05-09T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T19:21:42.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man escapes from prison where he has been for 15 years. He breaks into a house to look for money and guns and finds a young couple in bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair, while tying the girl to the bed he gets on top of her, kisses her neck, then gets up and goes into the bathroom. While he's in there, the husband tells his wife:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen, this guy's an escaped prisoner, look at his clothes! He probably spent lots of time in jail and hasn't seen a woman in years. I saw how he kissed your neck." If he wants sex, don't resist, don't complain, do whatever he tells you. Satisfy him no matter how much he nauseates you. This guy is probably very dangerous. If he gets angry, he'll kill us. Be strong, honey. I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To which his wife responds: "He wasn't kissing my neck. He was whispering in my ear. He told me he was gay, thought you were cute, and asked me if we had any vaseline. I told him it was in the bathroom. Be strong honey. I love you too!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-3791275826284324780?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/3791275826284324780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=3791275826284324780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3791275826284324780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3791275826284324780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/05/man-escapes-from-prison-where-he-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5020457877998536836</id><published>2007-05-06T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T19:17:33.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/358812"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/358812/1.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5020457877998536836?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5020457877998536836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5020457877998536836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5020457877998536836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5020457877998536836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/05/href-br-create-your-own-friend-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-2033496652808396120</id><published>2007-04-20T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T16:34:44.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Forgive me father for I have sinned."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "What have you done my child?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "I called a man a son of a bit**." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "Why did you call him a son of a bit**?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Because he touched my hand." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "Like this?" (as he touches her hand) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Yes father." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "That's no reason to call a man a son of a bit**." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Then he touched my breast." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "Like this?" (as he touched her breast) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Yes father." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "That's no reason to call him a son of a bit**." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Then he took off my clothes, father." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "Like this?" (as he takes off her clothes) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Yes father." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "That's no reason to call him a son of a bit**." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "Then he stuck his you know what into my you know where." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "Like this?" (as he stuck his you know what into her you know where) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "YES FATHER, YES FATHER, YES FATHER!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; (after a few minutes): "That's no reason to call him a son of a bit**."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; "But father he had AIDS!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Priest:&lt;/span&gt; "THAT SON OF A BIT**!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-2033496652808396120?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/2033496652808396120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=2033496652808396120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2033496652808396120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/2033496652808396120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/04/girl-forgive-me-father-for-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-1466965483535122522</id><published>2007-04-18T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T20:05:45.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I Will Survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;At first I was afraid I was patrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But then I spent so many nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thinkin' how you did me wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I grew strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And i learnt how to get along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And so you're back from outer space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I should have changed that stupid lock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I should have made you leave your key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;If I'd've known for just one second you'd be back to bother me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Go on now, go walk out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just turn around now('cause) you're not welcome anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Did I crumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Did you think I'd lay down and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Oh no, not.I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I will survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Oh as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I've got all my life to live,I've got all my love to give and I'll survive,I will survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hey hey.It took all the strength I had not to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kept trying' hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I spent oh so many nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Just feeling sorry for myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I used to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;But now I hold my head up high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And you see me somebody new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'm not that chained up little person still in love with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And so you feel like droppin' in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And just expect me to be free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Now I'm savin' all my lovin' for someone who's lovin' me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Go on now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-1466965483535122522?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/1466965483535122522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=1466965483535122522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/1466965483535122522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/1466965483535122522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-will-survive-at-first-i-was-afraid-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-4329532546849703477</id><published>2007-04-15T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:32:36.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A lady is throwing a party for her granddaughter, and had gone all out..... a caterer, band, and a hired clown. Just before the party started, two bums showed up looking for a handout. Feeling sorry for the bums, the woman told them that she would give them a meal if they will help chop some wood for her out back. Gratefully, they headed to the rear of the house.The guests arrived, and all was going well with the children having a wonderful time. But the clown hadn't shown up. After a half and hour, the clown finally called to report that he was stuck in traffic, and would probably not make the party at all.The woman was very disappointed and unsuccessfully tried to entertain the children herself. She happened to look out the window and saw one of the bums doing cartwheels across the lawn. She watched in awe as he swung from tree branches, did mid-air flips, and leaped high in the air.She spoke to the other bum and said, "What your friend is doing is absolutely marvelous. I have never seen such a thing. Do you think your friend would consider repeating this performance for the children at the party? I would pay him $50!"The other bum says, "Well, I dunno. Let me ask him. 'HEY WILLIE! FOR $50, WOULD YOU CHOP OFF ANOTHER TOE?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-4329532546849703477?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/4329532546849703477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=4329532546849703477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4329532546849703477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4329532546849703477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/04/lady-is-throwing-party-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-9181483802545363159</id><published>2007-04-13T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T19:55:07.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rh9vVjVbiPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ag7J4ggZ7JU/s1600-h/heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052879722986047730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rh9vVjVbiPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ag7J4ggZ7JU/s320/heaven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4202/758/1600/heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I said... God, I hurt.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... I know.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God I cry a lot.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... that is why I gave you tears.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God, I am so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... that is why I gave you sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God, life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... that is why I gave you loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God my loved one died.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... so did mine.&lt;br /&gt;I said... it is such a loss.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... I saw mine nailed to the cross.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God your loved one lives.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... so does yours.&lt;br /&gt;I said... where are they now?&lt;br /&gt;And God said... Mine is on my right hand,&lt;br /&gt;And yours is in the light.&lt;br /&gt;I said... God it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;And God said... I know.&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of my family and myself, I would like&lt;br /&gt;to thank you all for the thoughts and prayers&lt;br /&gt;during the past year for my brother.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't hurt anymore...&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/28021579-9181483802545363159?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/9181483802545363159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=9181483802545363159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/9181483802545363159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/9181483802545363159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-said.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rh9vVjVbiPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Ag7J4ggZ7JU/s72-c/heaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-7198418972042158238</id><published>2007-03-20T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T19:05:33.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>男儿当自强&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;傲气面对万重浪&lt;br /&gt;热血像那红日&lt;br /&gt;光胆似铁打&lt;br /&gt;骨如精钢雄&lt;br /&gt;心百千丈&lt;br /&gt;眼光万里长&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我发奋图强&lt;br /&gt;做好汉&lt;br /&gt;做个好汉子&lt;br /&gt;每天要自强&lt;br /&gt;热血男儿汉&lt;br /&gt;比太阳更光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让海天为我聚能量&lt;br /&gt;去开天辟地&lt;br /&gt;为我理想去闯&lt;br /&gt;看碧波高壮&lt;br /&gt;又看碧空广阔浩气扬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我是男儿当自强&lt;br /&gt;强步挺胸大家做栋梁&lt;br /&gt;做好汉&lt;br /&gt;用我百点热&lt;br /&gt;耀出千分光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做个好汉子&lt;br /&gt;热血热肠热&lt;br /&gt;比太阳更光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our usual lion dance song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-7198418972042158238?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/7198418972042158238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=7198418972042158238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/7198418972042158238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/7198418972042158238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/03/our-usual-lion-dance-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-4653303367317889244</id><published>2007-02-21T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T20:04:00.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red packet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gamble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese new year'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rdw0sn5owXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/09jLN8eeTKU/s1600-h/File0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033956424722989426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rdw0sn5owXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/09jLN8eeTKU/s320/File0069.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   ( this was a red packet given to me by my cousin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese New Year Eve : woke up very late...sleep until 12pm then wake up...so woke up eat lunch then get ready for the dinner at home...as we were having steamboat so must prepare lots of stuffs 1st...then time flies and dinner time...eat eat eat until 6.30pm then went into my room to watch some LD vcd until 8+ then watch some show shown on the TV...so after that watched the CNY show then finally was 12am and got my 1st red packet...lol...then sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese New Year (1st Day) : no need to wake up so early so sleep a bit longer so after that went to my grandma (Father's Side) for a while then move on to my parents' friends hse...quite many ppl there so had lunch there at stayed there for a while and then went to the temple...after going to the temple we went to my grandma (Mother's side) and have dinner over there...so wanted to start majong at 5pm but my cousins not there yet so pay $0.5 $1 majong with my parents and grandma...lol...i won $9 total so next was me and my cousins playing...cuz the last round we have to pay a 5-fan cards so need to pay $32 so in the end lose $4 but before that won $9 so total win is $5...then went home sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHinese New Year (2nd Day) : 1st went to my grandma (Mother's Side) hse to pick her up and go to my mother's aunt hse then after that went to another aunt hse...we went to her hse to play blackjack...at first luck not good but until ending that time...luck was better and finally won $20 and my father won $16...went back to my grandma hse to have majong session again but this time i'm not involved...so have the yu sheng so went home...then at 10pm then go to the satay club there eat supper...services damn slow lar...satay not fully cooked...fish n chips waited for 30mins...wow terrible man...so went home watch tv and sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-4653303367317889244?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/4653303367317889244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=4653303367317889244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4653303367317889244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/4653303367317889244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-was-red-packet-given-to-me-by-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nVFYgYpaZlA/Rdw0sn5owXI/AAAAAAAAAAU/09jLN8eeTKU/s72-c/File0069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-6018301729801307627</id><published>2007-02-19T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T20:06:42.705+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;From Cantonese To Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Never Say Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MwhObrr7bdc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MwhObrr7bdc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since the day we say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tears are swelling in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just can't sleep all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thinking of you all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why O why can't we try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why did you did you ever go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You made me so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I thought I'd to go on without you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O I know that I am not a lucky guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Though I know love is blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Never thought that you don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Truly I know it was so wrong of me to go and lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O please please don't say that to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Said we're though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That is how you made me blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Baby i did try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;All I wanted was for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To find a better and rich guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hey babe I don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Without you by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When the winter wind blow so lonely I could die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O my love do come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let me hold you baby one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then we can fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll make you smile sweeter than the taste of summer wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know that to love is not a crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We'll be back soon side by side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Really sooner counting one two three four five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will love you all the time all the while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you play mahjong I will never criticize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Every day every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You will find me near you looking and keep looking in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Never ever say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We'll singing in the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O yeah I believe that we can fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can see the sign in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let's get high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We can boogie till the end of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My O My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Don't want to waste no time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Let us go and start to party whisky cheese and wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In Purple Means Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In Blue Means Male&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In Green Means Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-6018301729801307627?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/6018301729801307627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=6018301729801307627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6018301729801307627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6018301729801307627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/from-cantonese-to-chinese-never-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-3427697635890470813</id><published>2007-02-12T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:15:01.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today got to wake up early cuz got the Majulah Singapura and Song Of The Brave we need to play for the school...then today not bad played school song once but sang Majulah 3 times...so after that mr simen talked about his past when he was young that time and blah blah blah...so now going to have a summary of all the lessons today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue--mr simen talked for almost 1 and 1/2 hours so MT lesson was skipped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CH (Histroy)-- mr tan was late and when he came back he talked about the test tmr(13/2) going to be an open book test on essay writing and he also said about some Germany and France stuffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E -Maths-- maths today was ok lar...mdm lee spent 1st half of the lesson talking about laws and other stuffs and spent 15 mins telling us to have a better attitude to maths and after that was recess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess--   SKIPPPED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics-- mr tan was scolding 2 sec1 guys cuz they fight or what then he also give us back our 1st physics class test paper...failed only got 6/30 then only got like &gt;5 pass...so whole lesson going through the corrections of the test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Language-- mrs lee today wanted us to do 2 more jourals writings...she also want us to complete the comprehension worksheet within 40mins and ask us to read the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure Geography-- today got back our geo test paper...did ok lar got 9/15 then the rest of the lesson was going throgh the paper and watching some videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology-- mr azman today went through what will be out for the class test on thurs(15/2) and asked us to buy a 5-year series o lvl biology workbook...then also told us about the o lvl results this year....so aftetr that went for band&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-3427697635890470813?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/3427697635890470813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=3427697635890470813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3427697635890470813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/3427697635890470813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-got-to-wake-up-early-cuz-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-6539907633078996636</id><published>2007-02-07T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T20:15:02.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='softball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='footdrill'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FAILURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today must wake up very early cuz got extra lesson for A-Maths by miss clare choy...so reached school at 7.25am then jusr right timing miss choy also just arrived...so do some questions until 8.15am...then got morning assembly...today got improvement cuz we only sing the NA once...then simon talk talk talk until no maths lesson...so shiok...so 1st lesson is A-Maths again...not bad lar after that was EL...was ok too...then recess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess got chemistry test...papaer still ok lar but i know i lost 3 marks already...then after that was geography lesson...the lesson like slack lor...the teacher let us do whatever we want...then after that got BAND&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band start off with sectional with the sec1...then at 5pm we got footdrill test...we are 1st separated into section by section...then our turn was horns,trumpet and tuba together...1st command already wrong...how to pass...then after the section by section footdrill, we all do it together...then after all only 3 sec3 pass...aiya nvm lar...life is like that...we going to have a re-test on 23 i think...then fall-out miss ong ask me and gary some band stuffs...shhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya tmr we going to watch the rugby match...then rest of the school go watch softball final and the caneball in malay dunno how to spell...lol...then if softball wins...we will not have school on friday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-6539907633078996636?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/6539907633078996636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=6539907633078996636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6539907633078996636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/6539907633078996636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/failure.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-8399621967450038406</id><published>2007-02-06T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:50:14.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seek Ye First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seek ye first the Kingdom of God&lt;br /&gt;And His righteousness&lt;br /&gt;And all these things shall be added unto you&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man shall not live by bread alone&lt;br /&gt;But by every word&lt;br /&gt;That proceeds from the mouth of God&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask and it shall be given unto you&lt;br /&gt;Seek and ye shall find&lt;br /&gt;Knock and the door shall be opened unto you&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the Son shall set you free&lt;br /&gt;Ye shall be free indeed&lt;br /&gt;Ye shall know the truth, and it shall set you free&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let your light so shine before men that they may see&lt;br /&gt;Your good works and glorify&lt;br /&gt;Your Father in heaven&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the Lord with all thine heart&lt;br /&gt;He shall direct thy paths&lt;br /&gt;In all thy ways acknowledge Him&lt;br /&gt;Hallelu, Hallelujah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-8399621967450038406?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/8399621967450038406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=8399621967450038406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/8399621967450038406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/8399621967450038406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/seek-ye-first-seek-ye-first-kingdom-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-5838604522701086990</id><published>2007-02-04T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:24:32.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SEC1 And SEC3 CAMP WAS FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-5838604522701086990?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/5838604522701086990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=5838604522701086990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5838604522701086990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/5838604522701086990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/02/sec1-and-sec3-camp-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-117006840499305370</id><published>2007-01-29T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T19:00:05.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/347418/Image%28219%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/712306/Image%28219%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gary In Band Room&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-117006840499305370?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/117006840499305370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=117006840499305370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/117006840499305370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/117006840499305370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/01/gary-in-band-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116996810085925055</id><published>2007-01-28T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T15:08:23.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Random Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/681879/22272630758243l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/585641/22272630758243l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116996810085925055?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116996810085925055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116996810085925055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116996810085925055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116996810085925055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/01/random-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116790376784282897</id><published>2007-01-04T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T17:42:48.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SCIENCE = BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today woke up and went sch already...so reached school bought can of milo and and after that make way up my classroom....heng is 2nd floor only...then reached there saw some do homework, some doing nothing and some staring in the air....then suddenly mrs lee appeared to pass key for those doing duty to open the door and tidy up the classroom...then we must all make our way down and have assembly there....after that got another long-winded speech by mr simon and liao again...so boring...then talked until 10.25 like that then go up for EL lesson which is conducted by mrs lee but she didnt teach anything then last 5min that time a teacher came in...saying dont know what SP course to take...listen until like want to join but now got 8 subjects already so dont know can manage anot....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then was PE lesson...mr toh our PE teacher....he has been teaching me PE since last year..dont know still remember me anot...xD...then take height and weight...for me is 62kg and 164cm...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then was chem lesson...the teacher is still ok quite nice and friendly so sat with chong jun and after that was recess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;recess time met aaron, joshua, rainald, joseph, kenneth ang and clarence..we all standing in the middle as if not chair like that...recess was over then prepare for SS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SS's teacher was my last year history teacher...well the lesson is still ok heng the room got air-con...so shiok..we did group work for about 1 hour then time for physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;physics teacher was one of my band teacher, mr tan...and just like rainald said..his style was like military style...the lesson all talked about SPA thing..so boring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Skill 1 ( Implementing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1.1 demonstrating experimental skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1.2 making observations or readings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1.3 presenting data (table)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Skill 2 ( Analysing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2.1 processing data and presenting data ( graph)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2.2 drawing conclusions and sources of error&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Skill 3 ( Planning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3.1 planning an investigation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3.2 producing a procedure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;then after that was bio lesson...it was azman lesson again..i have been taught by him for the last 2 years and now again?! OMG!!!!!!! his lesson was damn nice until many of us almost fell asleep...thx azman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;after that went home already...all the subjects now all so difficult...and somemore o lvl in 2 years time...dont know can make it anot...hai....sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Labels: school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116790376784282897?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116790376784282897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116790376784282897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116790376784282897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116790376784282897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/01/science-boring-today-woke-up-and-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116782252089602733</id><published>2007-01-03T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T19:08:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;First Day Of School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;today 1st day of school so must wake up at 7.15 like that...nvr so early for the past 2 mths...so wash up and bathed, changed and made my way to school...then reached school 1st saw gary and aaron talking near the cantenn there so go join in ...lol...then 1 min later joshua and gerald came in...then gerald or gary said that our form teacher had changed from mdm lee to mrs lee ...the english teacher...so stayed there until 8.15am then we went to our class...stayed there for 1+ hrs listening to simon and others talking and check our grooming until 9.15am then make our way up to the 2nd floor our classroom which has no air con only fan...but is quite windy so ok lar...so sit with gerald in the 1st roll then the teacher started to talk all the lame stuffs...then until 12pm should be our recess then she said nvr hear the bell rang so only let us go at 12.20pm then no time to eat already lor...then after recess she changed our sits again and i starting should be sitting with alif at the middle but then she changed alif and gerald sat beside me again...then until 1.30pm school ends so went canteen eat then go band...played song of the brave, overture to a new age and MS...so after band went home with ivan taking the same bus and the same stop as me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116782252089602733?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116782252089602733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116782252089602733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116782252089602733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116782252089602733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/01/first-day-of-school-today-1st-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116763340353636843</id><published>2007-01-01T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T14:36:43.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;     Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116763340353636843?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116763340353636843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116763340353636843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116763340353636843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116763340353636843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116669001432360058</id><published>2006-12-21T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T16:33:34.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE BUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/284741/Shanghaitan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/192296/Shanghaitan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/815298/shanghaitan.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/695779/shanghaitan.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116669001432360058?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116669001432360058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116669001432360058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116669001432360058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116669001432360058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/12/bund.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116588710725786377</id><published>2006-12-12T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T09:31:48.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;UPGRADE OF PHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;lately wanted to upgrade my phone to a new 1...but don't know what to choose from...but finally found and selected 3 phones from the hundreds and thousands of phones outside now...so the following phones are the 3 phones going to choose from...nokia phones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/665905/nokia_n70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="292" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/337770/nokia_n70.jpg" width="142" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brand: Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                   Model: N70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                   Price : $99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                   Camera:  2 megapixel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;  3G : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                   Memory Card : SD mini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                                   Owner : Chong Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Percentage Of Likeness : 70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/894900/24719-n73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/613950/24719-n73.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brand : Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                              Model : N73&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                              Price : $298&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                              Camera : 3.2 megapixel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                               3G : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                               Memory Card : Unknown                                                                                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                              Owner : Aaron and Gavi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                                              Percentage Of Likeness : 90%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/1600/343761/nokia_6280-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="294" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4934/2961/320/957450/nokia_6280-large.jpg" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       Brand : Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                       Model : 6280&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                       Price : $0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                       Camera : 2 megapixel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                       3G : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                        Memory Card : Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                        Owner : wee ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;                                                                        Percentage Of Likeness : 78%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116588710725786377?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116588710725786377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116588710725786377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116588710725786377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116588710725786377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/12/upgrade-of-phone-lately-wanted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116488403484476226</id><published>2006-11-30T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T18:53:55.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Title of Piece:Sunrise and Safarifor&lt;br /&gt;Concert BandComposer:Adam Gorb&lt;br /&gt;Publisher:Maecents MusicPerfomance&lt;br /&gt;Time:approx. 8 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performance Notes:If fewer than three suspended cymbals are available, performers may experiment striking different parts of the instruments to produce contrasting pitches and timbres with two (or even one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senza misura, Ad lib and free time: improvisation is permitted and encouraged with regard to rhythm and even the tempo of musical lines. These may be played either complete or in part, but new notes may not be added. Where strict and free materials is used simultaneously (e.g. Sunrise fig 5 et seq.), synchronisation between the two is not expected, though at fig 7 all improvising musicians must enter together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If an oboe is not available, it is still possible to perform this work by playing the cues shown in Trumpet 1 for Singapore Sunrise and Clarinet 1 for Night Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Safari:fig 21 et seq. Clarinets and saxophones instructed to remove mouthpieces may prefer alternatively to use a second mouthpiece though this should not be necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Programme Note:This work consists of two movements which may be played together or separately. Each movement lasts around three and a half minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first, Singapore Sunrise, is suitable for school bands, and is based on the Singaporean melody ‘Ikan Kekek’. It’s characterised by a mysterious opening with early-morning birdcalls on woodwinds before the melody takes over and rises to a climax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Safari is intended for slightly more advanced bands and is a depiction of Singapore’s world famous Safari Park that can be visited only in the dark. I have tried to capture a sense of excitement and danger as the wild animals are seen (or sometimes just heard) in their natural habitat. The piece is a sort of jazz waltz, but with a lot of surprising sounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise and Safari was commissioned as the test piece for concert bands for the Singapore Youth Festival 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Adapted from the composer/publisher)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116488403484476226?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116488403484476226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116488403484476226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116488403484476226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116488403484476226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/title-of-piecesunrise-and-safarifor.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116472052542670652</id><published>2006-11-28T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T17:00:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAND CAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;23/11/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Woke up this morning at around 6am then go wash up and prepare to go school for the camp...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;reached school at around 6.20am?then saw some of them there already so chatted until it was time to fall-in...then when everyone was ready and was in their groups already then we went to pitch our tents...the 1st tent we pitched was broken so have to take another 1 zzz waste time... after that went back to gallery then was brief about the so call 'iron chef' cooking com so each group was given only $15 to buy the things we need to cook...so went to hougang mall ntuc to buy...we bought chicken, mashed potato and black pepper sauce and total was $14.95 just right...hehhehe....then went back school get everything started and start cooking and at last our effort was paid off...we won 1st!!!!!!!!!!!! when every1 was tasting the food i only got a piece of our chicken and the rest was taken by others think should be nice so so many people take...hahaha then went band room set up horn and make our way to AMKSS for exchange...went there WSS was there already so make our way up the hall and play FOTF for 60 bars...played until so bad lor..so pai sai...so after everything sukit told us to ice breaking so we broke into sections and started intro ourselves...so malu...went back school bathed and went for dinner..after that went for a night walk to sengkang and on the way must find 1. a red moving car 2. sbs bus 161 3. a cat 4. a public phone 5. a mrt signboard of sengkang...so after that every1 was so tired already some went back tent to sleep where others stayed at gallery to talk,play and eat...so i tired to sleep also but very difficult cuz hot inside so joshua asked me want to play cards anot at the gallery so say ok lor...then went up gallery to play poker big2...then the sec4 also come.. then ask timmi to help us buy snacks from 7-11 and eat,play cards and chatted until 4am like that then some go play basketball then i tired to go back and sleep.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Day 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;24/11/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today woke up at 6am then feel tired so went back to sleep until 7am...then go wash up until it was breakfast time...went to the D and T block there for breakfast...only got biscuits and bread with jam or peanut butter and some milo...after that the alarm8 came then we were brief about the scavenger hunt which would take part in 30 mins time...so we must collect or do 30 items around marine square and the prime area of singapore...took us 3+ hrs to finish then on the way i bought a K.C from coffee bean :) not bad...then the bus was late and have to wait for 30mins then come...so brought ur stuffs up and head back for school...when arrived in school...!!!!!!!!!!!our tents were all wet and all our things were also wet so we have to bring our stuffs to the gallery to hang up to dry...lucky only my pillow and sleeping is wet...heng ar...uckily still got clothes to change...before going to bathe our new instruments arrived!!!! but is all yamaha 1...the rest havent but horn is not going to have any new instrument....:'( then after shower went to D and T block to help to prepare the farewell dinner for the sec4 which happen to be steamboat...had fun with the eating and after that there was a huge cake for them to cut and then went band room to play songs...all the songs also dont know how to play cuz 1st time see so at 12am the teachers came in and asked us to stop...so went gallery tired to sleep but some of them playing soccer there so didnt sleep yet...then sherman, jin bin and clarance and i playing big2 then at 1.30am we went to another table to play poker...those 5 cards1 then hungry also went to another table to eat steamboat...then there was this bottle of drink called vonka...think so which contaon 40% alcohoic then played SPS with jeremy and loser must drink a cap of it...then i think he drank about 10+ of it and i only drank1 hahaha...so after that went to sleep already....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;25/11/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Finally last day of the camp...we were asked to packed up our tents and do some area cleaning...after that  it was time for the prizes giving ceremony....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Winner Of the cooking com: My Group!!!! cuz got me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;most sportmanship group: Rainald's group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;best camper: jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;then think still got andrew's group forget what they win already....so after that we went home....YAYAYAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116472052542670652?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116472052542670652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116472052542670652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116472052542670652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116472052542670652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/band-camp-day-1-23112006-woke-up-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116419110266867548</id><published>2006-11-22T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T18:25:02.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Band Camp Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;1st of all this band camp would be the last band camp in 2006...next band camp think should be during next year's march holidays...bet not band camp next year should be call Band's Tough Training Camp cuz next year syf already..no joke...no playing around...after this band camp there would be a chalet organized by the sec4 during the end of  dec...saw the prizes for this camp already mostly sweets and a dice...=.='''zzz dunno why buy that for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2ndly...still have my holidays homework yet to be done...dunno why give us homework for what? sece3 next year got to catch up my studies already cuz this end-of-year results not that good...but i know alif feel like killing the last person who got into 3e1 next year right...saw next year's books already...can die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116419110266867548?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116419110266867548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116419110266867548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116419110266867548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116419110266867548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/band-camp-tomorrow-1st-of-all-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116341554152223902</id><published>2006-11-13T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:59:01.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;爱是你眼里的一首情歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;总是不经意的想起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;你喜欢哼的那首歌曲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;一样温柔低吟依&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;旧牵动我的心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;我曾寻寻觅觅&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;想在文字里寻找爱情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;才发现最美的诗句&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;原来都在你梦里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;爱是你眼里的一首情歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;轻扬着飘于旋律&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;让我不知不觉的陶醉在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;你缠绕的深情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;爱是你眼里的一首情歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;轻拨动我的心弦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;让我不由自主&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;更深爱着 你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116341554152223902?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116341554152223902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116341554152223902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116341554152223902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116341554152223902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116326035132491767</id><published>2006-11-11T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T23:52:32.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;ALL OUT OF LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm lying alone with my head on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Thinking of you till it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I know you hurt too but what else can we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Tormented and torn apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I wish i could carry your smile in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For times when my life seems so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;When today doesn't really know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;doesn't really know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm all out of love, i'm so lost without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I know you were right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;believing for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm all out of love, what am i without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I can't be too late to say i was so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I want you to come back and carry me home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Away from these long, lonely nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Does the feeling seem oh, so right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And what would you say if i called on you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And said that i can't hold on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;There's no easy way, it gets harder each day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Please love me or i'll be gone, i'll be gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116326035132491767?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116326035132491767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116326035132491767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116326035132491767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116326035132491767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-out-of-love-im-lying-alone-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116290045414494022</id><published>2006-11-07T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T19:55:48.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;= Sometimes When We Touch =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You ask me if I love youAnd I choke on my reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'd rather hurt you honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Than mislead you with a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And who am I to judge you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;On what you say or do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm only just beginning to see the real you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And sometimes when we touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The honesty's too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I have to close my eyes and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Till we both break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Romance and all its strategy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Leaves me battling with my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But through the insecurity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Some tenderness survives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm just another writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Still trapped within my truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A hesitant prize fighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Still trapped within my youth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And sometimes when we touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The honesty's too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I have to close my eyes and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Till we both break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At times I'd like to break you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And drive you to your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At times I'd like to break through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And hold you endlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At times I understand you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And I know how hard you've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I've watched while love commands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And I've watched love pass you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;At times I think we're drifters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Still searching for a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A brother or a sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But then the passion flares again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And sometimes when we touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;The honesty's too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;And I have to close my eyes and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Till; we both break down and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116290045414494022?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116290045414494022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116290045414494022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116290045414494022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116290045414494022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/sometimes-when-we-touch-you-ask-me-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116265633655252897</id><published>2006-11-05T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T00:54:32.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Now This Story Is Based On Real Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But Before That There Are 3 Sentences Can Be Found In The Morale Of This Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Men Are Selfish, They Wanted Everything To Be In Their Way, If They Don't Get What They Want, They Will Use Force, Without Thinking Of Others' Feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. Parents Think That They Know What's Best For Us, But In Fact They Don't, They Just Assume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. Before You Order Someone To Do Something, You Should Think Of This, ' Does He Have A Choice?'. If He Has A Choice, You Should Let Him Decide Not You, If He Does't Want To Do Should, Let Him Be, You Cannot Force Him To Do So, Not Even Thinking Of The Outcome Of The Choice You Made For Him, That May Lead To Being Selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imagine you are now a 23 year-old young man starting working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; in a company. Shortly this man entered this company, the company is hosting a company trip to a nearby country for a 4D3N stay. The cost of this trip was only $200 so this man happily agreed with the company as he just stepped into the company and he knew that the trip with the company would have lots of fun as promised by the boss. But when he reached home his parents said that it had been some time that they had taken a flight so they asked him to follow them. But before that on mother side, the mother was lucky that she could take leave during the period because her company has to block leave due to some reason so he asked the man if him and his father can go without her as she cannot leave the office. So when the company allowed her take leave she quickly went to check for tickets. The company trip was 12th to 15th so before that on the 11th the company is going to have an exchange with another company which would give the young man a good chance to prove himself to the company because he just joined the company. But the trip with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;parents was on the 11th to 14th so this man has to choose from 1 of them, but he cannot as the parents are forcing him to follow them to the trip.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The mother can don't want to go the trip also can leaving the son and father, but why cant the child leave they parents and they can treat it like a trip on their own.&lt;/span&gt;This is an example of being selfish. So the parents even ordered the air tickets for him before he could make any decision and this is an example of sentence 2 and sectence 3. The parents would not even let the child have a right to say in the family and when the man starts to give some clues that he doesn't want to go with them but they just do nothing about it. But when the man gave the last clue, the parent just asked him once if he wanted to follow them anot. The parent would not try to ask him again and just everything to be in their way. This is an example of sentence 3. After that they went to the travel agency to collect the tickets. Upon reaching there they just went to asked for infomation without the man and finally at the very moment the parent signed on the bill, the man's heart sank to the bottom. So this would be the example of the 3 sentences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why would the parents be like that???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why they cant even ask their child???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why they wanted to decide everything for them???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Why they want to be so selfish???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WHY??? WHY??? WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116265633655252897?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116265633655252897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116265633655252897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116265633655252897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116265633655252897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/now-this-story-is-based-on-real-story.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116255827979162714</id><published>2006-11-03T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T20:52:17.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Headline News Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Let's concern about today's headlines news...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;On the 3/11/2006, at around 7.30pm at Joseph Koh's house there was a child been stripped by 4 others unknowns ( we cannot say their names out as they were still under questioning...mainly the host, Joseph, the guests, Timmi Kwa, Gavilan Neo a.k.a kai and Noel Lee a.k.a ah mah)...the victim was a trumpeter in MSSMB (Montfort Sec School Military Band)...he suffered a sore throat as he was screaming so loud during the process and have his pants' button coming off...he also suffered some shocks and lose of water from his body...the 4 unknow people will be sue on court on the 5/11/2006 and they will be classified under the molest case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;For more information please check with our news hotline or can add in msn to know more about this case...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Reporter Melvin HJK from The MTV ( Melvin TV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;===================================================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today as usual need to go for band prac in the morning...woke up then went for breakfast then go band...zzz...reached school at around 8.47am so thought that i was late by when saw outside band room no people so went inside and found that they havent fall-in...hehehe...then break off for sectional...brass go to newton room while woodwind went to AV there...at 10.30am went back for main band then played FOTF for the whole 1h 30mins...today special cuz got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; people came to play flute and Eb clarinet...so after band went to the coffee shop eat lunch...ordered fried rice with fish cuz friday..then after that went to Jo's hse with kai,rainald,andrew.wee ong ...1st was stayed in the room then some of them went out to watch charlie and chocolate factory then when ending that time jian hao came...followed by timmi and ah mah...the sec4 went to study where me,andrew and wee ong went to play dynasty warrior &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; on the ps2...6.30 andrew went home so left me and wee ong play VS mode...then the sec4 came over watch us play, play until very big if lose 1 time must strip off 1 object from our body...so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1st Match: Wee Ong win ( i took off my watch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2nd Match: Wee Ong win ( took off 1 of my socks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3rd Match: I win (wee ong has to take out his shirt cuz he not wearing anything so i o us 1 shirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4th Match: I win ( wee ong has to take out his pants)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5th Match: Wee Ong win ( took off another sock)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;6th Match: I win ( wee ong has to take off his underwear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so then joseph carried wee ong into his room where Today's Headline News Happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;btw the tagboard is at the bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116255827979162714?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116255827979162714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116255827979162714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116255827979162714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116255827979162714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/11/headline-news-report-lets-concern.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116211934904657703</id><published>2006-10-29T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:55:49.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;New Object in My house?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ya,you're right for ONCE....yesterday 28/10/2006 went to Yamaha PS bought home a E. keyboard...and also a stand for it as the stand DOES NOT come along with it..but nvm..so went home set up it and tried to play a few songs on it mainly 500 miles and a japanese folk song which turned out to be ok...total cost for the keyboard and the stand was S$530 as i just signed up for the membership which give me 5% discount if not it would be more ex...the keyboard was S$475and so think the stand should be $55...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The keyboard i bought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Model...E405 lastest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Function keys on the left side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Function keys on the right side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my house's living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Another angle of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Another version &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.S. the tagboard is at the bottom of the blog...TY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116211934904657703?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116211934904657703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116211934904657703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116211934904657703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116211934904657703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-object-in-my-house-yayoure-right_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116211926580718860</id><published>2006-10-29T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T18:54:26.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;New Object in My house?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ya,you're right for ONCE....yesterday 28/10/2006 went to Yamaha PS bought home a E. keyboard...and also a stand for it as the stand DOES NOT come along with it..but nvm..so went home set up it and tried to play a few songs on it mainly 500 miles and a japanese folk song which turned out to be ok...total cost for the keyboard and the stand was S$530 as i just signed up for the membership which give me 5% discount if not it would be more ex...the keyboard was S$475and so think the stand should be $55...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The keyboard i bought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Model...E405 lastest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Function keys on the left side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Function keys on the right side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my house's living room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Another angle of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/IMG_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/IMG_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Another version &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.S.   the tagboard is at the bottom of the blog...TY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116211926580718860?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116211926580718860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116211926580718860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116211926580718860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116211926580718860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-object-in-my-house-yayoure-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116196145768566278</id><published>2006-10-27T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T12:02:25.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Must Life Carry On Like This???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today no school..but also woke up at 7.35am cuz my stupid alarm clock woke me up...zzzz...so woke up nth to do just went downstairs to buy a bottle of orange juice and started playing com already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;play maple for about 1 hr during that 1 hr did i pq in ludi but until s8 that time the leader dont know y click out and causing us to miss our last and bonus stage...WTH!!!!so after that sian already so go back to my room sweet room to play my ps2...nth to play 1 all the games not fun 1 so dug out all my games and start play some of them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;play until like afternoon then go eat lunch...after that my dad came back home..cuz later he still got dinner with company so come back eariler lor...then dinner time when to hougang mall's food court to have my dinner..so went shopping in hougang mall and bought my long-waiting 2006 7th genting world lion dance champion vcds to watch during the holidays...so came home just about 10mins later my da went for dinner already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so stayed at home..nth to do..so use com to watch romance of the three kingdoms from youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORING DAY!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116196145768566278?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116196145768566278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116196145768566278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116196145768566278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116196145768566278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/must-life-carry-on-like-this-today-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116195566572975156</id><published>2006-10-27T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T21:27:46.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/File0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/File0052.0.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116195566572975156?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116195566572975156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116195566572975156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116195566572975156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116195566572975156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116184571667446482</id><published>2006-10-26T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T14:55:16.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Final Year Results&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;English Language&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;67   B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Chinese  &lt;/span&gt;                                &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;65   B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;62   B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Science &lt;/span&gt;                                  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;54   C6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Geography&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;77   A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;History  &lt;/span&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;69   B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Literature&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;64   B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Design And Technology&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;70   A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Home Economics&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;69   B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Visual Arts&lt;/span&gt;                           &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; 56   C5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Total:&lt;/span&gt;                                    &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;653/1000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Percentage:&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;65.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Results  :&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Class Position:&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;10/39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Level Position:&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;48/195&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conduct:&lt;/span&gt;                             &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Very Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Class In 2007:&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;S3-E2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Subjects Taking For 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;English Language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mother Tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pure Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Science ( Chemistry/Biology)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Combined Humanities ( History)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pure Geography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Total:    8 Subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116184571667446482?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116184571667446482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116184571667446482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116184571667446482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116184571667446482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/final-year-results-english-language-67.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116135321803377501</id><published>2006-10-20T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T22:07:13.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="&lt;a href=" type="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt;http://widget-08.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf&lt;/a&gt;" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-08.slide.com&amp;channel=72057594045777672&amp;amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" width="475" height="375" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 475px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=72057594045777672&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-08.slide.com/h2/72057594045777672/bl_t015_v000_a000_f00/images/slide3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msnew/ticker?cid=72057594045777672&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;Get Your Own!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/msview/ticker?cid=72057594045777672&amp;cy=bl&amp;amp;tt=15" target="_blank"&gt;View Slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116135321803377501?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116135321803377501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116135321803377501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116135321803377501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116135321803377501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/embed-srchttpwidget-08.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116125562494463387</id><published>2006-10-19T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T18:52:45.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Dynasty Warriors' Characters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Dong%20Zhuo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Dong%20Zhuo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Dong Zhuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Lu%20Bu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Lu%20Bu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lu Bu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Diao%20Chan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Diao%20Chan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; Diao Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Yuan%20Shao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Yuan%20Shao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yuan Shao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhang%20Jiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhang%20Jiao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Zhang Jiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Meng%20Huo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Meng%20Huo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Meng Huo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhu%20Rong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhu%20Rong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Zhu Rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zuo%20Ci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zuo%20Ci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Zuo Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Wei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Wei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Cao%20Cao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Cao%20Cao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cao Cao (Leader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Cao%20Pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Cao%20Pi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cao Pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Sima%20Yi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Sima%20Yi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sima Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Cao%20Ren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Cao%20Ren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Cao Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Dian%20Wei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Dian%20Wei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dian Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Pang%20De.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Pang%20De.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pang De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xia%20Hou%20Dun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xia%20Hou%20Dun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Xiahou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Dun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xia%20Hou%20Yuan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xia%20Hou%20Yuan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Xiahou Yuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xu%20Huang.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xu%20Huang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Xu Huang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xu%20Zhu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xu%20Zhu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Xu Zhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhang%20He.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhang%20He.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Zhang He&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhang%20Liao.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhang%20Liao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Zhang Liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhen%20Ji.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhen%20Ji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; Zhen Ji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/wall-wu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/wall-wu2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Sun%20Quan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Sun%20Quan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sun Quan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Sun%20Jian.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Sun%20Jian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sun Jian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Sun%20Ce.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Sun%20Ce.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sun Ce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Gan%20Ning.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Gan%20Ning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gan Ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Huang%20Gai.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Huang%20Gai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Huang Gai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Ling%20Tong.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Ling%20Tong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ling Tong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Lu%20Meng.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Lu%20Meng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lu Meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Lu%20Xun.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Lu%20Xun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lu Xun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Taishi%20Ci.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Taishi%20Ci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Taishi Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Da%20Qiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Da%20Qiao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Da Qiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xiao%20Qiao.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xiao%20Qiao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Xiao Qiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhou%20Tai.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhou%20Tai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Zhou Tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhou%20Yu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhou%20Yu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Zhou Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                                                           &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Shu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Shu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Liu%20Bei.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Liu%20Bei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Liu Bei (Leader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Guan%20yu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Guan%20yu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Guan Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Guan%20Ping.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Guan%20Ping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Guan Ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Huang%20Zhong.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Huang%20Zhong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Huang Zhong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Jiang%20Wei.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Jiang%20Wei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jiang Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Ma%20Chao.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Ma%20Chao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ma Chao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Pang%20Tong.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Pang%20Tong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pang Tong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Wei%20Yan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Wei%20Yan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wei Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Xing%20Cai.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Xing%20Cai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Xing Cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Yue%20Ying.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Yue%20Ying.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yue Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhang%20Fei.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhang%20Fei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zhang Fei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhao%20Yu.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhao%20Yu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zhao Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Zhuge%20Liang.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Zhuge%20Liang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zhuge Liang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116125562494463387?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116125562494463387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116125562494463387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116125562494463387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116125562494463387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/dynasty-warriors-characters-dong-zhuo.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116108776059602985</id><published>2006-10-17T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T20:22:40.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;End Of Year Examinations Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Melvin Ho a.k.a Beaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Class: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;S2-E2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Date Of Post: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;17/10/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;English Paper 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;30/40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chinese paper 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;40/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Chinese paper 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;47/70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;English Literature:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; 50/75&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Science: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;46/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maths Paper 1: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;37/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maths Paper 2: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;26/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;History: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;18/30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Home Economic: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;71/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Teacher-In-Charge Of Subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;English: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Mrs Vivian Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;English Literature: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Miss Violet Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chinese:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; Mr Liu Changyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Science: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Mr Azman Bin Hussin ( Form Teacher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;History: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Madam Punita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Maths: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Miss Ong Wuan Seah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Home Economic: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Miss Diane Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116108776059602985?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116108776059602985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116108776059602985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116108776059602985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116108776059602985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/end-of-year-examinations-results-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116069990402380639</id><published>2006-10-13T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T08:38:24.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You Raise Me Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When troubles come and my heart burdened be;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Then, I am still and wait here in the silence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Until you come and sit awhile with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There is no life - no life without its hunger; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Each restless heart beats so imperfectly; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But when you come and I am filled with wonder, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116069990402380639?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116069990402380639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116069990402380639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116069990402380639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116069990402380639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-raise-me-up-when-i-am-down-and-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116064767005845935</id><published>2006-10-12T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T18:07:51.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Eternal Flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Close your eyes, give me your hand, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Do you feel my heart beating Do you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Do you feel the same Am i only dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is this burning an eternal flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I believe it's meant to me, darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I watch you when you are sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You belong with me Do you feel the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Am i only dreaming or is this burning an eternal flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Say my name shines through the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A whole life so lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And then you come and ease the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont want to lose this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116064767005845935?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116064767005845935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116064767005845935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116064767005845935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116064767005845935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/eternal-flame-close-your-eyes-give-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116056862423312765</id><published>2006-10-11T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T20:10:24.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Daniel And Jamine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(based on real ture story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Message:&lt;/span&gt; can any message be more touching than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel:&lt;/span&gt; I guess we are the left overs in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jasmine:&lt;/span&gt; I think so.. All of my friends have boyfriends &amp; we are the only 2 persons left in this world without any special someone in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel:&lt;/span&gt; Yup! I don't know what to do.Jasmine: I know! We'll play a game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel:&lt;/span&gt; What game?Jasmine: I'll be your girlfriend for 30 days &amp; you will be my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel:&lt;/span&gt; That's a great plan in fact, I don't have anything to do for the following weeks.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 1:&lt;/span&gt;They watched their first movie together &amp; were both touched in the romantic film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 4:&lt;/span&gt;They went to the beach &amp; had a picnic... Daniel &amp;amp; Jasmine had their quality time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 12:&lt;/span&gt;Daniel invited Jasmine to a circus and they went to a Horror House.. Jasmine was scaredand she tried to touch Daniel's hand but by accident she touched someone else's and they both laughed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 14:&lt;/span&gt;They saw a fortune teller down the road and asked for their future. The fortune teller said: "My darlings, please don't waste the time of your lives... spend your time together happily." Then tears flow from the teller's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 20:&lt;/span&gt;Jasmine invited Daniel to go to the hill and they saw a meteor... Jasmine mumbled something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 28:&lt;/span&gt;They rode on a bus and because of the bumpy road, Jasmine gave her first kiss to Daniel by accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DAY 29:&lt;/span&gt;11:37 pmDaniel &amp; Jasmine were sitting in the park where they first decided to play this game...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Daniel:&lt;/span&gt; I'm tired Jasmine... do you want any drinks? I'll buy you one.. I'll just go            down the road..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jasmine:&lt;/span&gt; Apple juice would be fine,thanks.Daniel: Wait for me...20 minutes later... a stranger  approached Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; Are you a friend of Daniel?Jasmine: Yes, why? What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; A reckless drunken driver ran over Daniel &amp; he is critical in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;11.57pm:&lt;/span&gt; The doctor came out from the emergency room &amp; handed out an apple juice &amp;amp; a letter to Jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Doctor:&lt;/span&gt; We found this in Daniel's pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jasmine read the letter which says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jasmine, this past few days, I realized you are really a cute girl &amp; I am falling for you.. your cherished smile, your everything when we played this game.. &amp;amp; before this game ends, I would like you to be my girlfriend for the rest of my life. I love you, Jasmine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jasmine crumples the paper &amp; shouted.."Daniel! I don't want you to die...I love you... Remember that night we saw a meteor? I mumbled something.. I wished that we would be together forever &amp;amp; never end this game. Please don't leave me, Daniel... I love you, you cannot do this to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then the clock strikes 12Daniel's heart stop pumping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THEN IT WAS THE 30th DAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Always love your loved ones &amp; show them how you feel before it's too late.. You will never know when they will be gone from your embrace.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you were given a time to bestow petals of everlasting compassion &amp; love to your love ones, today is the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love them while they are still here... Repost this in 5 minutes and a miracle will happen tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do not ignore or you will regret it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116056862423312765?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116056862423312765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116056862423312765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116056862423312765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116056862423312765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/daniel-and-jamine-based-on-real-ture.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-116056762218309582</id><published>2006-10-11T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T18:09:09.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I read a note my grandpa wrote back in 1923...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Grandpa kept it in his coat and showed it once to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He said,Boy, you might not understand, but a long long time ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Grandma's daddy didnt like me none, but i loved your grandma so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We had this crazy plan to meet...and run away together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Get married in the first town we came to and live forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But nailed to the tree where we were supposed to meet instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I found this letter and this is what it said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If you get there before i do...dont give up on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I dont know how long i'll be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But i'm not gonna let you down...Darlin' wait and see...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And betwenn now and then..till i see you again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll be loving you...Love,Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I read those words just hours before my grandma passed away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;In the doorway of a church where me and grandpa stopped to pray...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I know i'd never seen him cry in all my fifteen years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But as he said these words to her, his eyes filled up with tears... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If you get there before i do...dont give up on me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll meet you when my chores are through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I dont know how long i'll be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But i not gonna let you down....Darlin' wait and see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And between now and then...till i see you again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll be loving you...Love,Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-116056762218309582?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/116056762218309582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=116056762218309582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116056762218309582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/116056762218309582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/10/love-me-i-read-note-my-grandpa-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115785902752689122</id><published>2006-09-10T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T11:30:28.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>9/9/06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taka competition is finally over.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the results for this year competition...(if any mistakes eg. name or scores pls tag down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratitional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: Tian Ying&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Taman Jurong&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Xin Cheng&lt;br /&gt;4th: Guan Nan&lt;br /&gt;5th: Boon Lay&lt;br /&gt;6th: Song Ling&lt;br /&gt;7th: Bai See&lt;br /&gt;8th: Ju Sieng Gong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freestyles:( scores are semi-final + final)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: Nam Sieng 18.72&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Cheng San 18.10&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Yi Wei 17.87&lt;br /&gt;4th: Jurong Green CC 17.86&lt;br /&gt;5th: Ri Hing 17.41&lt;br /&gt;6th : Teng Ghee 16.91&lt;br /&gt;7th: SWL 16.57&lt;br /&gt;8th: Teng Yang 8.00&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(173).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28173%29.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Judges getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(174).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28174%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             the lighted-up jongs of the champion team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(175).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28175%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  the champion team: nam sieng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(176).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28176%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             removing of jongs&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(177).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28177%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  the final moment: prize presention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(178).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28178%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  somerset mrt....so quiet at night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(179).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28179%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                ya taking NE line towards punggol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115785902752689122?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115785902752689122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115785902752689122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115785902752689122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115785902752689122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/09/9906-taka-competition-is-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115744745454718048</id><published>2006-09-05T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T17:10:54.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These are the things that i had done today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.  woke up in the morning prepare to go to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. walk towards the bus-stop and took 147 to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. reached school and chatted with classmates before EXTRA maths lessons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. getting ready for lesson which last for 1 and 1/2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. after lesson going home and took 74 back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; reached home take lunch and get ready for a 5-hour tuition ( 2 1/2 hour maths, 2 1/2 science)&lt;br /&gt;7. took dinner and rushed down to takashimaya&lt;br /&gt;8. took NE line alight at the interchange and change to NS line to orchard&lt;br /&gt;9.  walk towards taka for their yearly lion dance championship&lt;br /&gt;10. SCREW IT...it was raining so have to be cancelled&lt;br /&gt;11. took a train back home and...&lt;br /&gt;12. Zzzzzz....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115744745454718048?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115744745454718048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115744745454718048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115744745454718048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115744745454718048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/09/these-are-things-that-i-had-done-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115710182193872049</id><published>2006-09-01T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:10:21.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;New Members Of My Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(167).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28167%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top view of it&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(166).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28166%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; audio system with alarm clock and FM which cost $99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(165).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28165%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My new ipod 4GB which cost $150&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;today woke up late BECAUSE last night do holiday homework until about 12am then watch late night movie until 2am then sleep...woke up went to Singapore Expo for some IT fare there..got so many ppl lor then walked until a stall selling ipods(Apple) then slow down and took a look...that look cost me $264...now explain y so much..1st: iPod 4GB cost $150, 2nd: an iPod equipment which put the iPod on and play from it and also got radio and alarm clock $99,3rd: 1 iPod wall charger $15 and total $264...so after that went to changi to eat Subway then got back home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115710182193872049?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115710182193872049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115710182193872049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115710182193872049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115710182193872049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-members-of-my-life-top-view-of-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115701848760690129</id><published>2006-08-31T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T18:01:27.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(164).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/Image%28164%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Teachers' Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today woke up at 7.20am then bathed and take a rest on the sofa 1st be4 going to school...then while resting on the sofa..someone called!!!! it was my SL gary...he asked me where am i and say that going to fall-in soon...which i dont know that today need so early fall-in...so rush down to school... On the bus guess who i met?????!!!! it was one of ur chinese teacher and she was also the 1 who took my oral exam..ya u r right is ms Stephanie ng..then when reach school that time everyone was in band room already but luckily havent warm-up...:) then after warm-up go to hall...waited 1 hour then is ur turn to perform..we played shrek dance party then after that was technology by the teachers and alumnis...after that our BM aaron and kenneth ang played to o&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(164).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2jammed...stayed at the gallery for the whole concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top was one of the pic...he was singing the chinese song Yue Ding by Guang liang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/Image(164).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115701848760690129?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115701848760690129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115701848760690129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115701848760690129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115701848760690129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-teachers-day-today-woke-up-at-7.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115667480112605150</id><published>2006-08-27T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T18:49:14.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115667480112605150?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115667480112605150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115667480112605150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115667480112605150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115667480112605150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115331628708154554</id><published>2006-07-19T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T21:38:16.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>19th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Band Prac Is Back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went quite well in sch...1st of all, it should be a morning assembly in our homeroom(class) but instead dont noe y all lower sec students went down to the courtyard for assembly there...it was cramp lor and HOT..after that our principal came up to have a speech talking about hot springs in mexico...zzzzz...almost slept..after that went up to eng class n gave us a test on informal letter writing which last 50 mins..still nvm but later chinese class had another test coming up..all of us like going to die soon..after that was recess..still not bad..after that maths and sci class...we r about to go home already but yet another test is waiting for us...it was home eco test..after that was band..today gary be 1st time SL teach wee ong n me the flight of falcon which is our syf piece...2 hrs of sectional and later 1 hr of foot drill...that's all folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115331628708154554?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115331628708154554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115331628708154554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115331628708154554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115331628708154554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/07/19th-july-2006-band-prac-is-back-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-115253693795699546</id><published>2006-07-10T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T21:08:57.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10th July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH?!Promotion??????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never post already cuz my com broke down for 1 month so cannot use........&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up quite late and almost late for school cuz watched world cup final in the morning. Everything went well until 3.45pm everyone in the band were so tense(not all...sec4 no need) see who is going to be our new leader for next year.Everyone was given a post(not for sec1) and sec1 got LCP, sec2 got CP and sec3 got 3SG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCO Members for 2006-2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Major:Aaron Tan(per)&lt;br /&gt;Drum Major: Ray Wee(obeo)&lt;br /&gt;D. Band Major:Dickson Puah(flute)&lt;br /&gt;D. Brum Major:Joseph Lee(Eup)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-115253693795699546?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/115253693795699546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=115253693795699546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115253693795699546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/115253693795699546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/07/10th-july-2006-wthpromotion-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114973396777976210</id><published>2006-06-08T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T10:32:47.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>7th june 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bad/normal day for me...First in the morning, woke up, brush teeth, bathe then go school for band prac which start at 1pm...At 1.45pm, Mr Sukit do sectional with the bass sections. First it was warm-up then we go into the songs.We did ceremonial march n had lots of mistakes. Sectional until 3pm then it was time for full-band.starting which canon in D n it was fine until we change song to 1st suite in Eb 3rd movement March.We did the whole songs using 45mins? Then it was the time to die We played Memory..it looks easy but if u play it u can see the danger in it... the time was a rare 1 (12/8) n onli there is F# no more b ....after thatband was over n had to bring my horn home it was heavy like hell but luckily my father came to fetch me so no need to carry:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114973396777976210?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114973396777976210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114973396777976210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114973396777976210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114973396777976210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/06/7th-june-2006-today-was-badnormal-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114931409609643576</id><published>2006-06-03T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T13:54:56.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3rd june 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs will be playing during M9 concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Sousa&lt;br /&gt;2)Canon In D&lt;br /&gt;3)Ceremonial March&lt;br /&gt;4)An American Elegy&lt;br /&gt;5)First Suite in Eb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intermission&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)March Together (Sec 1s)&lt;br /&gt;7)Sounds Of Music&lt;br /&gt;8)The Music Man&lt;br /&gt;9)The Phantom Of The Opera&lt;br /&gt;10)Memory&lt;br /&gt;11)Imagine&lt;br /&gt;12)Saxamba (Encore)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114931409609643576?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114931409609643576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114931409609643576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114931409609643576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114931409609643576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/06/3rd-june-2006-songs-will-be-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114931397988815230</id><published>2006-06-03T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T13:52:59.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/phantom%20of%20opera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/phantom%20of%20opera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/musicman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="173" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/musicman.jpg" width="174" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/1600/soundofmusicthe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="129" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4934/2961/320/soundofmusicthe.jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2nd june 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the piece of songs we are going to playing during M9. It is called The Sound Of Music and the pieces of song in this song will be Do-Re-Mi/ The Lonely Goatherd/ So Long, Farewell/ Edelweiss/ Climb Ev'ry Mountain....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one which is the toper one is called The Music Man and that is also what we are going to play during the concert...The Music Man is filled with 3 songs from the show or movie( dun noe cuz not born yet) are called The Wells Fargo Wagon/ Till There Was You/ Seventy-six Trombones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last piece i am going to say about the concert will be one of my favourite show is called  Phantom Of The Opera.It was a great movie and great soundtracks too...Phantom Of The Opera has 6 songs which happened in the movie and we are going to play all of the songs named Think Of Me/Angel Of Music/ The Phantom Of The Opera/ All I Ask Of You/ The Point Of No Return/ The Music Of The Night...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was a great day of band prac starting of with sectional.Our conductor, Mr Sukit came out of the band room and we were the lucky ones cuz we are having our sectional just outside of the room. With his help, we could do more songs than usual during our sectional. We practiced Ceremonial March which will be a piece we are going to play at M9. We covered 93 bars which also mean 1st page of it. At 3pm we all went into the band room to have full band. We start of with Sousa! and after that will be Ceremonial March. After that all fall-in , during that we are told to try our wind-breaker size that we are buying for M9 which cost $20. I took M n all of us fall-out. Some of them went home and some of them go support my ex-sr. at VCH cuz his sch NYJC is having a concert there...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Melvin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Signing off &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/28021579-114931397988815230?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114931397988815230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114931397988815230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114931397988815230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114931397988815230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/06/2nd-june-2006-this-is-one-of-piece-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114907688763310556</id><published>2006-05-31T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T20:01:27.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>31st may 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Band All The Wa&lt;/strong&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today, 3rd day of school holiday n also 3rd day of band. Band is 4 times a week( mon, tues, wed,fri) 1pm to 5pm.It is also quite tiring n more will be coming our way when it is near M9. Today band was okay starting of with my favourite song An American Elegy, Sukit went through the whole song before going to 1st suite (1st n 2nd movement). Then we go on with  new songs Imagine n Memory. Everyone was like crazy when sukit was playing the song Memory n all(some) of us just sing along. The most interesting part was when sukit played 76 trombones from his MP3 n it was the oringal ver n had someone sing along.  After that my ex-sr. came to collect his m9 ticket n after that was fall-in time. Some of us had to do push-ups cuz we sing in the band room. We did 20 n we fall-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off&lt;br /&gt;Repoter Of CNA&lt;br /&gt;At My House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114907688763310556?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114907688763310556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114907688763310556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114907688763310556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114907688763310556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/31st-may-2006-band-all-way-today-3rd.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114904344407309949</id><published>2006-05-31T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T10:44:04.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>30th may 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the 2nd day of school holiday and also 2nd day of Pre-M9 band training. Today everything went fine for us until it was sectional time. Trumpets and French Horn were asked to go to the study area for sectional. When Mr sukit came down with us, my heart sank, i thought he was going to teach us, but Dear Lord helped us he was teaching the trumpets n his friend Mr Pisit was teaching us. We played enjoying n happily for almost 1 hour 30 mins, and we finally went through the whole song Sousa!. After that it was full-band, all the sectional did fine n until 5pm i was go to end but Mr Sukit wanted to type a song which i love most Is An American Elegy but only lasted for 5 mins cuz some forgot the song. So after that it was fall-in. At 5.50pm all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing Off Reporter CNA&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114904344407309949?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114904344407309949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114904344407309949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114904344407309949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114904344407309949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/30th-may-2006-it-was-2nd-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114886731522574484</id><published>2006-05-29T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T09:48:35.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>28th may 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ending Of Nice Weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a nice to to me as i can do watever i like, sleep as much as i want , or eat as much as i can. My family stayed in the house until late afternoon so we decided to go to Festival Market near my house. We 1st went to a newly open Hong Kong Style 'coffee shop' to have some bread n coffee. After that went to NTUC buy some things n on the way but some food to cook dinner afterwards. So arrived home , cooked dinner, watched TV n sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114886731522574484?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114886731522574484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114886731522574484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114886731522574484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114886731522574484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/28th-may-2006-ending-of-nice-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114879639698983519</id><published>2006-05-28T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T14:06:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>27th may 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holiday work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a wonderful day for me cuz i was very sleepy so i woke up at 10 then had breakfast, then started with my com. It was a starting of a terrible weekend holiday for me because i had 2 projectxs ( chinese n maths) i had to do n lots of maths n english holiday work... it is driving me crazy like hell....after siting in front of the com for long hours it was time for me n my parents to go chinatown to visit my grandparents...about 8 pm we came back..we watched a movie until late night or even early morning then we slept.BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114879639698983519?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114879639698983519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114879639698983519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114879639698983519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114879639698983519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/27th-may-2006-holiday-work-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114869664731313831</id><published>2006-05-27T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T10:24:07.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>26th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it was the time to take my report book at school, my parents and i went there at about 8am and there was a long Q in front of us. We had to wait for 10 mins unti it was our turn to meet my form teacher (Mr Azman). We took 5 mins in there and finally i got 9th in class!!! After that, we headed to a nearby coffee shop to had roti prata. We went home n i played com until 1pm, my father, who took a day off, brought me to J8 for X-man 3: The Last Stand. It was fully booked and 60-80% of them were student n mostly for RI. After that i was late so we went down to Charlie's corner for dinner. I had fish n chips n it was not bad......so after that we went home..........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114869664731313831?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114869664731313831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114869664731313831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114869664731313831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114869664731313831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/26th-may-2006-today-it-was-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114856156696458073</id><published>2006-05-25T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T20:52:46.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>25th may 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after a wonderful maths lesson by one of band teachers(ms ong) , we wanted to go down for our science lesson, but instead she asked us to go to the hall for a talk on next year subjects like history n geography n SS. During the talk i think many fell asleep n only some in front are listening. After recess, assembly started and should end at 12.30 pm but the students who went to china came out to say wasted 30 mins of my geography time. We wanted geography because 1st that is our last lesson of geo for this year 2006 2nd we were watching half way Days After Tomorrow n so we landed up watching 10 mins of it.After that everyone went home n blahblahblah happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114856156696458073?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114856156696458073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114856156696458073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114856156696458073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114856156696458073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/25th-may-2006-today-after-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28021579.post-114749520294603422</id><published>2006-05-13T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T12:40:02.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>12 May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tHOSE DAYS R LIKE HEAVEN TO ME....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28021579-114749520294603422?l=never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/feeds/114749520294603422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28021579&amp;postID=114749520294603422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114749520294603422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28021579/posts/default/114749520294603422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://never-have-a-chance.blogspot.com/2006/05/12-may-2006-those-days-r-like-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>Melvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12984478594976157385</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
