<?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-33007064</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:48:16.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the rocking class - W15R</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</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>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-116801070432872714</id><published>2007-01-05T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T07:25:04.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hey W15R rocks the day again in W24B~or C?</title><content type='html'>Hey Hey, long time no see again W15R~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I miss the touch of posting new blog, muacks~ right babyyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, let's get it on~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Of All, Happy Birth De Day To De Brenda~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who come today! Enjoy the photo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; W15R Roczs~ and Happy De Birth De Day To De Brenda~ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/253261/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/11850/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legends says this bracelet will make the receiver's friendship everlasting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/568772/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/23704/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and also grant the dessert whenever 5th January arrived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/337304/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/328399/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... It was unbelieveable, people soon gather around from all the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/790103/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/158719/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help to find out who is the Lord Of The Bracelet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/624033/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/766769/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%287%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And found out the girl who has the best smile in the world deserve it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/8522/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/503976/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2810%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and so the dessert pop out, with a smile, she chop it without mercy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/324621/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/580700/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2811%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and found out someone who is even cruel to use the blade to cut it into pieces....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/508238/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/382736/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2816%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Mr.D found it cool and borrow it to show off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/425848/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/5650/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2813%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow PYY managed to mug from it with his bare hands....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/233554/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/598303/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2818%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and intend to use it kill someone innocent... (with help of his friends...)&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/375750/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/17889/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2820%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and begin to use it to mug someone else's property as well...&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/889974/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/884644/Brenda%27s%20Bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but it all ends... until the legendary hero, CZ the master of forks defeat PYY..... and the blade was pass down to his generation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/329803/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/893945/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2819%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to cut cake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/668473/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/898360/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2821%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... to use to suicide....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/787764/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/867608/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2823%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and use to make you handsomer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/313246/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/591405/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2826%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyway it's a lame story.... haha.... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/570672/Brenda"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/320/193303/Brenda%27s%20Bday%20%2825%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the friendship of W15R last eternity since then.... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/699476/Brenda"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/523772/Brenda"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5224/3618/1600/258935/Brenda"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-116801070432872714?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116801070432872714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116801070432872714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-hey-w15r-rocks-day-again-in-w24bor.html' title='Hey Hey W15R rocks the day again in W24B~or C?'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-116316333051947447</id><published>2006-11-10T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T05:00:37.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[new look]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to give our class' blog a new makeover.&lt;br /&gt;So here's a different blog skin and etc..&lt;br /&gt;Hope you peeps are alright with that.&lt;br /&gt;Peace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sherry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-116316333051947447?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116316333051947447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116316333051947447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-look.html' title='[new look]'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-116161929898966925</id><published>2006-10-23T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T09:01:39.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Azlan RoX!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????008.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F008.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????007.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, Darwin and me went to City Hall Esplanede just now, thanks for those who tried to join us but still unavailable. Anyway we arrive there about 6.30pm and Woooo~ Azlan Rox sia!!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know write what because I'm not good at writing composition and I always get C for it, so the best thing to explain what we done there will be tell by the photos taken haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-116161929898966925?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116161929898966925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116161929898966925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/10/azlan-rox.html' title='Azlan RoX!!!!'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-116010632572141011</id><published>2006-10-05T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:45:25.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ver-dick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys..... this is my tribute to you guys... to W15R... hahahahahhahaha......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey, you guys remember the last day of last semester? that huge fracas outside the RPC? yeah that one....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a disciplinary hearing yesterday to face the discipline commitee and they were to decide my punishment.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just have to say that the Dm is a fuckin rude person...... he is not a nice person at all.... some people are not nice on the job, but nice when their work is over... but he is just not a nice person.... he is a many headed snake lah.... he's so nice and so mellow in the presence of his colleagues.... but he treats students like shite..... but i've learnt from an alicia keys song that what goes around, comes around..... so..... i'll see you in hell mathafucka......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i digress.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways, so yesterday, they let my punishment be known....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as of 061006, friday, i am suspended from classes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am fined 150 bucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am not to set foot in RP for 2 weeks.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah.... thats about it.... plus all that shite about next time you do will be more severe and shite like that..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but get this, one of the discipline people say, " i can sense your kindness" huauhauhauhauhauh how gay is that......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i'll see ya guys on the 20th..... 2 weeks holiday for me......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheers.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-116010632572141011?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116010632572141011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/116010632572141011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/10/ver-dick.html' title='The Ver-dick'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115937529808328673</id><published>2006-09-27T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T09:41:38.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BasketBall in Yishun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, nothing like a good sport after a tiring day of class. Darwin, David, Chun Zheng, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????008.jpg"&gt;Yong Yu and me, Ntony went to play yesternight and lose badly, except for Darwin our hero able to win the last match. And most shamely I lost to girls lol, 11-2, sigh. Anyway It was a sweaty but refreshing one, lol.&lt;/span&gt; Seng Hong suppose to join us too but somehow he's busy if not we might win the match lol.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/??????008.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F008.1.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/33007064-115937529808328673?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115937529808328673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115937529808328673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/basketball-in-yishun.html' title='BasketBall in Yishun'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115936705815245711</id><published>2006-09-27T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T07:43:29.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Class T-shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/6546456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/6546456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/635345234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/635345234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hi guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've come out with this design for our class t-shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Any amendments? Feel free to amend it. No problem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;So I hope you guys like this design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;We can choose different colours on the shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Any comments please let me know about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Which one you guys prefer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115936705815245711?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115936705815245711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115936705815245711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/class-t-shirt.html' title='Class T-shirt'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115920178096977419</id><published>2006-09-25T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T06:45:56.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfort zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/64565465.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/64565465.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Analyze Your Comfort Zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Comfort Zone is our living, work, and social environments that we have grown accustom too. It determines the type of friends we make or people we associate with. It determines a life style we accept or reject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Young people are very adaptable, they can adjust to changing comfort zones with ease. They can socialize with homeless people in the morning and be equally at east at a formal banquet in the evening. As we age, the ability to adapt to wide-ranging comfort zones, becomes more difficult. Social prejudice narrows the comfort zone range. Our present comfort zone is in one of the following conditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We want to maintain our current comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We are dissatisfied with current conditions and want to move to another comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We were suddenly thrust from our comfort zone and want back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We need to make decisions without supporting facts. The comfort zone can be a decision making tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;If you were content with your current comfort zone, you would not be reading this website. Because you are reading, it is assumed you want to make some changes in the way you live and work. That brings us to step two. If you are dissatisfied with your life style, you can change it by changing your comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;Comfort zones are directly related to our dreams or goals, which is associated with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.motivation-tools.com/workplace/social_prejudice.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;self-fulfilling prophecy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; In order to grow and change, we must first be discontent with our current comfort zone. To change to different life style, establishing a business, or succeeding at a challenging project, we must realize that all meaningful and lasting changes occur first in daydreaming (fantasizing) and then they work their way into reality. If we clearly and vividly imagine ourselves being and having the things we truly want, we will create a new picture of ourselves. The old comfort zone, in time, will be unacceptable and we will find ways to acquire the new.&lt;br /&gt;For example, if we want to sail the South Pacific in our own sailboat, we must clearly and vividly, image ourselves sitting in the cockpit of our boat and think about the challenge this environment would bring. This includes accepting the dangers along with the pleasures. The key to upgrading our comfort zone is to raise our self-image and level of what we expect or want first, then we will find opportunity to make the goal reality.&lt;br /&gt;The more clearly and vividly we fantasize our dream, with frequent repetitions and emotional impact, the stronger and more real the pictures on the subconscious level will become. Once our subconscious accepts this image and its expectation, the subconscious will go to work, searching for a way to bring it into reality. If we feel that these things are too good for us, we will find ways to fail. If, however, we intentionally use our imagination to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Imagine the change we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Build an expectation of the change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Mentally and emotionally, prepare ourselves for the change by anticipating what it will be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;We will find ways to acquire dream and, when mentally ready, it will arrive faster than we ever thought possible. In effect, what we are doing is deliberately preparing for self-fulfilling prophecy. As has been repeated many times, "Whatever the mind can conceive and believe, it can achieve."&lt;br /&gt;For some people, problems, suffering, poverty, bad breaks are their comfort zone. Try to take away these problems and they will fight back. They find comfort in finding fault and complaining about their misfortune. The same is true for businesses. Daily crisis, employees making bad decisions, accidents, trivial problems, confrontation between management and workers is a workforce comfort zone. Management and workers have grown accustom to seeing things go wrong and expect them too. Management finds comfort in finding fault with workers and workers find comfort in finding fault with management.&lt;br /&gt;Negative comfort zones can be overcome by setting and thinking about positive goals. What we think about all day and what we expect, be it positive or negative, is our comfort zone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hi guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I manage to find out these few factors which allows you to try your very best to get out of your comfort zone. Here's a piece of advice/solution for you. Well, guys, i know that we miss each other very much and wanting to be with each other but we have no choice but to accept our new classmates. Regardless of good or bad, classmates are still classmates. They are friends afterall. It's better to have another friend than a foe right? So, cheer up guys. We are still the best class W15R forever. Don't forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;- Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115920178096977419?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115920178096977419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115920178096977419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/comfort-zone.html' title='Comfort zone'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115894104851295294</id><published>2006-09-22T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:04:08.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;heyy dear people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, we made through the first 2 days of a new semester and yes, it was hard work but we did it didn't we? I've decided to express my thoughts here after talking to some of you people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ookayy, all of us probably going through that 'missing w15r' withdrawal symptom now and it's probably going to get worse or decrease for some of us at time passes. I hate this feeling of not being able to work with all of you anymore and also this fear that somehow our friendship may die but after what Seng Hong told me, it got me thinking. He said something about us needing to get out of our comfort zone which is true but that doesn't mean we need to forget about each other.. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Think about this, if any of us were to forget about what we have now, he/she isn't worth a friend&lt;/span&gt;.. and in our class you know that isn't true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We need to give it our all to maintain the friendship that we have now and be there for one another for this new semester. I know it may be difficult as we get to know our new classmates better but at the current moment we shouldn't just meet in the morning, during breaks or after school but also be a support ' cos like me I know some of us just can't tahan the new class work quality (quite true, w15r's standard damn high) blah blah  blah and we need to push each other to try to get through the day so on and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I really do hope that everyone will realize that despite new faces and etc.. W15R will still be that stepping stone we took when coming into RP and it shouldn't be a memory that we can take for granted but realize that maybe what we went through is something we can use to help us adapt in our new classes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And seriously la, if the people in the new class still suck even after a long period just heck ookayy, we've got each other. Module or anything else don't know how to do just 'Noodge' on msn or call hp..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;take care all of you. miss ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*Nylirehs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115894104851295294?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115894104851295294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115894104851295294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/heyy-dear-people.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115883919833993337</id><published>2006-09-21T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T04:46:38.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hey I finish the vids finally phew</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys, sorry for delayed. Here's the vid I made and enjoy, although we're no longer in the same class, but at least this is the least I can make to remember the past that we've been in a class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (/*3*)/ W15R Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=onkwqSA9IZ4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=onkwqSA9IZ4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W15R Gentles \(^ ^\)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D-JWSWoReDg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D-JWSWoReDg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115883919833993337?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115883919833993337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115883919833993337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-hey-i-finish-vids-finally-phew.html' title='Hey Hey I finish the vids finally phew'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115798411726493827</id><published>2006-09-11T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T07:15:17.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry For Late Post again guys, my home don't have internet connection so I have to cyber cafe or friend's house to chat with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here's the ladies clip lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgczejfMoC0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgczejfMoC0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115798411726493827?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115798411726493827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115798411726493827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/sorry-for-late-post-again-guys-my-home.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115770564008857032</id><published>2006-09-08T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T07:13:48.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol, thanks for all the photos dudes of W15R, by the way the vid is ready lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;Part 1 and Part 2 ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;a" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nmA0CZ6fVYc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nmA0CZ6fVYc&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="&lt;a" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPAMEHIdKUU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qPAMEHIdKUU&lt;/a&gt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgczejfMoC0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115770564008857032?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115770564008857032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115770564008857032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/lol-thanks-for-all-photos-dudes-of.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115748514548860158</id><published>2006-09-05T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:39:05.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>w1.5r p-01</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/0879768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/0879768.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/33007064-115748514548860158?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115748514548860158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115748514548860158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/w15r-p-01.html' title='w1.5r p-01'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115745110471886876</id><published>2006-09-05T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T21:15:22.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Alrightt beautiful ppl of W15R ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Finally, have most of the new chalet pics, courtesy of Syafiq. To have everything though we may still need to wait for darwin to get the rest from his dearest zj.. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/chalet%20compilation.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/chalet%20compilation.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;Here's the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; link!! Hope it works.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www7.spread-it.com/dl.php?id=d3647aaa02e8dbc6ee15b899ab3f580851193b1d"&gt;http://www7.spread-it.com/dl.php?id=d3647aaa02e8dbc6ee15b899ab3f580851193b1d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nylirehs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115745110471886876?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115745110471886876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115745110471886876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/alrightt-beautiful-ppl-of-w15r-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115730925675818952</id><published>2006-09-03T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T12:01:53.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>w15r</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/2342423.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/2342423.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/79789876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/79789876.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/33007064-115730925675818952?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115730925675818952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115730925675818952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/w15r.html' title='w15r'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115725841852371830</id><published>2006-09-02T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T21:49:11.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL guys anthony back again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(20).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(13).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/Chalet%20%2813%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(25).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/Chalet%20%2825%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(26).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/Chalet%20(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys sawadhika, an nyong ha sye yo, konichiwa, selamat apa apa aje, good morning-afternoon-evening-night, ni hao! I've been like in a fridge box in sabah, nothing to do, and when I saw Darwin and Seng Hong's work, and also Azlan music, I decide to spice up the blog again haha so I made some video, too bad I cannot convert the Mr.Andre's part to correct format to be post. Seng Hong mind to convert it for me when I back Singapore? And also there's some photos I took with my phone at the last Chalet, hope u guys enjoy it! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way the server youtube is processing my videos so it might take some time before i can embed it here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115725841852371830?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115725841852371830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115725841852371830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/09/lol-guys-anthony-back-again.html' title='LOL guys anthony back again'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115702506375943605</id><published>2006-08-31T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T04:51:16.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/P8150348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/200/P8150348.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Our Favourite facilitator and his kids...&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/33007064-115702506375943605?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115702506375943605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115702506375943605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/our-favourite-facilitator-and-his-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115701506434647505</id><published>2006-08-31T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T02:13:15.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chalet v-02</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello,&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;Finally I know how to post, haha, thanks to Sherilyn.&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;Anyway, This is a video that I shot during the chalet when we were cycling. A bit blur but hope you'll like it. &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;Because I don't know how to put video here so I'll use link to the video. Sorry. &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;Here's the link: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0ZRdZj9h3s"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0ZRdZj9h3s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &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;- Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115701506434647505?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115701506434647505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115701506434647505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/chalet-v-02.html' title='Chalet v-02'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115695021336161444</id><published>2006-08-30T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T19:26:35.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/P8160386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/P8160386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/P8160385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/P8160385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weeeel, this is some photos taken at 3 - 4 am, when we (Farhana, Seng Hong, Rafi &amp;amp; me) roam through Downtown East, where all the shops are close. So we decided to have fun and took pictures, with the cows and the wordings, enjoy the pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Syafiq&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/33007064-115695021336161444?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115695021336161444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115695021336161444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/weeeel-this-is-some-photos-taken-at-3.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115694919886460135</id><published>2006-08-30T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T07:54:00.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/P8150366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/400/P8150366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Firstly, I want to apologize to all for the delay in the sending of the pictures. Not that I want to ignore you guys and galz. But it is just that, the file is too big, I'll get to it as soon as possible. As for now, I hope this picture will remind all of you the good times we had. The weekdays are never the same anymore without everyone, laughter, jokes and wackyness. Anyway, stay happy, keep smilling and I'll always remember u people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq.&lt;br /&gt;&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/33007064-115694919886460135?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115694919886460135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115694919886460135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/firstly-i-want-to-apologize-to-all-for.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115692498724752259</id><published>2006-08-30T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T01:03:07.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7amV3JlfV-g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7amV3JlfV-g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing to do, so i compile the Photos and the Song (Nickleback - Photograph). I spent around 2 hours for this, it quite short. So if not nice,sorry hor.. Just want to make u all laugh.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darwin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115692498724752259?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115692498724752259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115692498724752259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-got-nothing-to-do-so-i-compile.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115660746223660356</id><published>2006-08-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T09:00:44.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet memories that will be in my heart &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/w15R%20forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/400/w15R%20forever.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing the photos that we took as a class,&lt;br /&gt;be it candid or formal. . .&lt;br /&gt;they are perfect &amp; sweet !&lt;br /&gt;hearing emo songs,&lt;br /&gt;reflecting over everything that we done as whole,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; every single stupid things i did in this class,&lt;br /&gt;just make me wanna laugh yet cry. . .&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;you guys just rock my world upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past,&lt;br /&gt;as what the others had experienced. . .&lt;br /&gt;my classes over the 16 years of my education&lt;br /&gt;was not as good as W15R. . .&lt;br /&gt;fights, quarrels, backstabs etc.&lt;br /&gt;you name it. . .&lt;br /&gt;i see, experienced &amp; heard it all. . .&lt;br /&gt;but luckily, at that time,&lt;br /&gt;i have my bunch of good girlfriends,&lt;br /&gt;spending the time together with them. . .&lt;br /&gt;to me,&lt;br /&gt;they are angels are heaven, &amp;amp; they are still one. . .&lt;br /&gt;now,&lt;br /&gt;there is another bunch of people i will like to call angels too&lt;br /&gt;&amp; they are you guys,&lt;br /&gt;the beautiful angels from the heaven. . .&lt;br /&gt;you guys will always be remember by me&lt;br /&gt;coz you all have left a perfect &amp;amp; permanent mark in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;i feel that such beautiful fate only happens once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i am glad it happens in this class. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still remember the first few people who i met &amp;amp; talked&lt;br /&gt;were the girls who were sitting the same table as me,&lt;br /&gt;they are berina, bernice &amp; sherilyn. . .&lt;br /&gt;then these wonderful friendships started from then. . .&lt;br /&gt;everyone in W15R are great people &amp;amp; friends too&lt;br /&gt;helping each other whenever needed. . .&lt;br /&gt;i just love doing stupid things that make my surrounding&lt;br /&gt;laugh or have 3 lines on their heads or have [no comments]&lt;br /&gt;eg. playing with dan's back hei bai pei&lt;br /&gt;pasting pooh stickers on a few peeps lappy [ dun throw them kk, coz it cost $$$]&lt;br /&gt;drawing on the board while presenting&lt;br /&gt;saying the word [right? ! ? ] during my presentation&lt;br /&gt;[just anyhow whack la! ] when i dunno what to say or forget what i shld say&lt;br /&gt;taking stupid spactic fotos. . .&lt;br /&gt;giving peeps nick names [eg. ahpek, katek, teody ]&lt;br /&gt;&amp; many more. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the chalet,&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone for the fun&lt;br /&gt;i seriously enjoyed it to the max&lt;br /&gt;be it eating, cycling or swimming. . .&lt;br /&gt;i just love you guys to the max !&lt;br /&gt;although i could not open my eyes through the nitex,&lt;br /&gt;the fun was still running in me for that 2 days&lt;br /&gt;playing that truth or dare game&lt;br /&gt;seeing you guys do the pole dance &amp;amp; so on,&lt;br /&gt;was truly something i will remember. . .&lt;br /&gt;&amp; when we were cycling,&lt;br /&gt;we called each other by the tee shirt names&lt;br /&gt;was refreshing. . .&lt;br /&gt;[young], [emerald], [billabong] etc.&lt;br /&gt;when we were swimiming,&lt;br /&gt;farhan &amp;amp; me tried to disturb little children&lt;br /&gt;by waving to them through the glass panel inside the pool. . .&lt;br /&gt;trying to drown farhan &amp; dan. . .&lt;br /&gt;splashing endless water to one another. . .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; trying to be in the water for the longest time possible&lt;br /&gt;was truly exciting. . .&lt;br /&gt;hearing mr andre singing&lt;br /&gt;&amp; everyone being touched by the song&lt;br /&gt;was a moment that i truly feel emo man~&lt;br /&gt;heart soured a little&lt;br /&gt;because i just do not want to leave you guys. . .&lt;br /&gt;i really LOVE you guys&lt;br /&gt;the time when berina, me, darwin &amp;amp; chun&lt;br /&gt;did some cleaning up was fun&lt;br /&gt;chun &amp; darwin do have the potential of being house husbands&lt;br /&gt;laughs***&lt;br /&gt;every moment,&lt;br /&gt;every second,&lt;br /&gt;every smile,&lt;br /&gt;is being noted in my heart !&lt;br /&gt;never will they be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;having you guys by my side are my happy moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. . .&lt;br /&gt;time really flies damn fast&lt;br /&gt;16 weeks has passed. . .&lt;br /&gt;but always remember the fun will never stop there&lt;br /&gt;coz it started at 17 april,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; will not end till [only god knows]&lt;br /&gt;videos, slides, photos are in my lappy forever&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i will look at them everyday&lt;br /&gt;to remember the times we spent as a whole&lt;br /&gt;please stay in contact. . .&lt;br /&gt;do not forget me or the others, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember our class dating session&lt;br /&gt;12 sept[yong de birthday]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU GUYS ROX MY WORLD ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YA ALWAYS &amp;amp; FOREVER . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tons &amp;amp; tons of love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BRENDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[i will remember everything that we have done]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[thanks for everything]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[you guys are truly my angels from heaven. . .]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115660746223660356?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115660746223660356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115660746223660356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/sweet-memories-that-will-be-in-my.html' title='sweet memories that will be in my heart &lt;3'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115660754817380604</id><published>2006-08-26T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T08:57:51.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So much for telling me that you want us to laugh, Azlan.. whiles hearing your song. It brought tears to my eyes which comes to show how good you are at what you're known best for. Allowing your emotions to flow through your music. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the lyrics man..especially the 'wait, I puss you ar..' haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" lang="EN-GB" &gt;'With every passing day. Good times have come our way. We had fun and laughter filled the air. Please don't go away. I want you to stay. In our hearts we say. W15r..' and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'But as time went by, as the time flew by. We grew to love one another. Almost everyday, when troubles came our way. We faced it all together. Everybody’s wishing that we will still be sitting. In that very same old class...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;So true. You know, I really wonder what makes our class so special?? Seriously. You walk around our level and glance at the different classes through the side glass especially on the last day... You don't see everyone present, there were classes that had more than 2 tables empty. Some busy clustered around their lappys don't know doing what unlike us, trying to be arnd one another to make up for the times when we didn't have the opportunity to either work or just enjoy the company of him/her. You don't see them staying till late even after class is over... all you see is either a few in a class or just plain emptiness with the lights switched off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I remembered thinking to myself 'Just where the hell is everyone? Why don't they behave like they don't want this 1st sem to end?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Our class is like a huge family. We listen, give feedback, argue (all done in an affectionate manner), tease, joke, laugh, care, love and lastly, protect. From the 16 weeks, our different personalities bond and grew together. It has made us more different, more confident and more mature..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It's also interesting to see the guys opening up a lot in this blog and actually admitting that you cried.. I feel that somehow on that day after the chalet, it made our class open up more. Nothing holds us back now. There's trust and assurance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway, I'm missing all of you a lot and especially, you. Usually, if we don't come to school for one day we don't think much about the people in class but it's probably just for a moment...yet, now knowing that it isn't just ath day where you can come to class the next day and see everyone.. it makes you realize how much you treasure every single person in class 'cos each classmate played a part in making life in RP bearable and making what W15R is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Ookay, I shall stop here now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loads of love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Sherilyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&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/33007064-115660754817380604?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115660754817380604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115660754817380604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-much-for-telling-me-that-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115659831789589501</id><published>2006-08-26T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T06:18:37.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Photograph&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/wtIZsuSffVQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/wtIZsuSffVQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115659831789589501?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659831789589501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659831789589501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/photograph.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115659848241857787</id><published>2006-08-26T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T06:22:53.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The above it's a video I posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dedicate this song to all of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of u might heard this song before which is Photograph by one of my fav band-Nickelback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope u guys enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;David&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115659848241857787?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659848241857787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659848241857787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/above-its-video-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115659438003326312</id><published>2006-08-26T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T05:22:47.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to W15R.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hey guys..... Azlan here...... the chalet was a blast no? Thanks for all that helped 'us'..... You guys know what i mean......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, we have a video and a power point tribiute to the class..... so i've decided to write a song...... a tribute to the class......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="content_bigger" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=6AEAA43314E9BA84"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=6AEAA43314E9BA84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; to download...... feel free to comment on the song......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers..... ok maybe not cheers..... ahahha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;lyrics can be d/l ed at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="content_bigger" href="http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;ufid=24776136295BC174"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.php?action=download&amp;amp;ufid=24776136295BC174&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;azlan....&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/33007064-115659438003326312?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659438003326312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115659438003326312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/tribute-to-w15r.html' title='Tribute to W15R.....'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115658348605368455</id><published>2006-08-26T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T02:11:26.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>W15R...gd...lol. jus like the others had said...maybe we were fated to be in the same class...actually i did not manage to come into a poly...its reli just pure luck for mi to enter rp and know u guys...i remember tt the first day of orientation i sat on the same table as rafi..syafiq...azlan and darwin...everyone was so quite on tt table...onli i was the irritatin one..hahz...and my laptop dunno do wat stunt cant switch on..hahz...i ask around for help but no one knows how to deal wit it..den later dunno how den ok liao...lol...&lt;br /&gt;when we starts our lesson...i was in the same group as senghong for 4 days a week..lol...i tink he kana irritated by mi till he siao alr...but slowly as time goes by when we started to change group..i relize tt i nv be in the same group as him animore..i believe tt i wun gt another chance to do so too..&lt;br /&gt;in the 1st few weeks of sch...frankly speakin...i felt tt the class was lame..coz there was no happenin...it dun look like a poly class...but once again..the beautiful ppl of w15r prove mi wrong..w15r is a fun class...we had so much fun tgt as a class...but there seems to be so mani tins tt we, as a class still had nt accomplished...&lt;br /&gt;time flies...jus a blink of my eyes...we come to our farewell chalet...the chalet was suppose to be fun..but it did nt turn out to be as fun as i tot...in fact... it almost make mi cry...when Mr Andrea sang the song to us..i did nt want to listen to it..coz im afraid tt i would cry den veri pai seh...lol...den we go to the beach...tis time i reli cried... but no one notice coz dark dark ma..den cry nt so pai seh..u all cant see...lol...my eyes start to fill wit tears when azlan sang the song to us...which im listenin nw...i feel like addicted to the song sia...but everytime i listen to it...i feel veri veri sad...dunno y man! lol...&lt;br /&gt;after tt...mi azlan...An...darwin and chun went to drink...they all drunk lah...lousy ar..onli i nt drunk...lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;i felt bored throughout the whole nite...at the mornin...actually i wanted to leave early coz i reli too boring till siao alr den the flies keep disturb my leg...lol...but in the end still gt wait every one lah...when everyone of us leave the room...something came across my mind...and tt is, ' is tis the last time we gonna gather tgt as a class?' i was veri tire but i cant be tire...coz i want to spend the last few mins wit my cute classmate...soon..we parted...&lt;br /&gt;erm... i tink i gonna miss u guys..c'mon man!&lt;br /&gt;take care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115658348605368455?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115658348605368455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115658348605368455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/w15r.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115656687553404038</id><published>2006-08-25T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:42:53.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good bye Note&lt;/strong&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;It is time for us to part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is painful for me to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;I wish the time could be rewind&lt;br /&gt;Because I miss the days where we had fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the chapter is coming to an end&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember you as a friend&lt;br /&gt;We might be separated by miles&lt;br /&gt;But what brought us together is your smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter if relationships come and go&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for giving me a chance to know you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever the darkness consumes me&lt;br /&gt;It is you who push me to the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circumstances have pulled us apart&lt;br /&gt;But you have left a mark in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I will miss all the laughs&lt;br /&gt;Brought by the people from W15R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good Bye for Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115656687553404038?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115656687553404038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115656687553404038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/good-bye-note-it-is-time-for-us-to.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115652898563633957</id><published>2006-08-25T09:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T12:31:29.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look to the future. People of W15R</title><content type='html'>Class of W15R, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wana take my time now to thank each and everyone of you. You guys are the best and for the first time i really dont feel like moving on to the next class and phase of life. I feel so blessed to be able to share all the experience that we had in these short but meaningful weeks. Each of you have uniquely affected and infected me..with your enthusiasm and humor and crappy fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you guys know, in secondary sch i wasn interested in anything after retaining at sec 3. I was sad and was filled with a sense of insecurity. I was lagging behind. I had to watch close friends graduate and had to cope with the making of new friends, taking my Os alone and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when i entered Rp i was least interested in getting to know new ppl (you guys), express my feelings or even act crappy out right( but i did eventually lar..the power of W15R!) oh yeaaa..and the reason for not coming to sch..was because it was a bloody bad habit that i developed since sec school. Ill jus force myself to slp so as to not worry so much that it became a habit. So..i apologise..Sorry that you guys had to bear with not having my sweet, charming presence in class..Ok moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i got to know u guys i was amazed that i was actually accepting, opening up to you guys. I wasn even half as active as i was in W15R when i was in sec sch. I really cherish the friendship that we as a class have. It was often light and humorous but the bond was always there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaaha...from the Poning incident where Berina and the rest had a fierce debate over the moral values that may decay due to ponin one stupid science class, to the missing slipper which a few of them had experienced. Seeing Azlan sing in class, jeremy cha cha during ppt, Seng Hong crying speech during his birthday celebration, Anthony's beautifully animated ppt, IMH patient(Brenda)playing games with my back, sherilyn's distinct "heeheeheee" laughter when lan cracks her up, Ain and Farhana teleporting skill during the movie presentation. Monkey Farhan sudden jumps to appear in every photo, Yong's "Last night i look at the stars, and i match each one with a reason y i love u, but i ran out of stars...Deng Zhao's Daisy~Tom~tall..strong..basketball, David's Act as a Girl, Azfar kana wack by everyone and many many more made me feel warm and cosy during these weeks. Also ENUF disturbings of me and Bernice larh..I so paisei already..anyways i enjoyed the walks to the bustop with U..hehe. I am glad also because i have so many photos to remind me of the times i had with u guys. Me and my "Classic" smile...quoted from Sherilyn~ wads up with that?..hahaa so as i watch and re-watch the video SH made right here on my com, my eyes were teary and i kept smiling to myself. My mom even caught me and said "eh Boy ARh~ your fever too high arh.." lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yar i was sick, having flu, phlegm and slight fever throughout the chalet but i didnt want it to stop me from enjoying. I kept telling myself i had to enjoy every moment of it, i cant waste it. I love cycling and i was so happy to be able to enjoy it with u guys. Enjoyed swimming with you bunch too..playing stupid water games, Brenda tryin her best to drown me. Berina and her never ending chase to get me in the water muahaha~and the pics we took by Farhana..would hav been more fun if all had join in. The leg cramps didn stop me either!haha. Having flu, fever, cramps..wow..i would have jus like slept through till its time to check out of the chalet man..ill be the biggest fool if i did that. Also BBQ was a success cos i ate more than 1 chicken wing(most class outings i end up eating maggie mee). And although most the time after that we were sitting at the round place, i got to see Yong, Azlan, Farhan drunk and it was an eye opening experience man..HAh..talking abt the tree-climbing cat..mumbling to themselves, Yong rolling the ball with that "gong-gong" look. This was in fact the first time that i was so enthu abt anything that has to do with class outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know we must move on but in my heart there will always be a section "W15R" where time stood still. This period where we share memories as a class has ended but i still look to the future. And lookin at W15R, i know in my heart that each and everyone of us are goin to go places in the future man~(chun will now add "go where arh?") thank you for that chun..i enjoyed your lame jokes cos they did make me laugh. Okok stop it arh if not i Pus U~ haha maybe we'll see Blender's own clothing line, Azlan's huge success as a band and maybe Chun's car dealer/auto-repair shop!haha and Thats why im excited to see the future we have infront of us guys. I wish you all the best for the next sem and the rest of your life guys! Enjoy the hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So look to the future..people of W15R!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, ill be missing You~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours only,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel aka Leinad aka Superdan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115652898563633957?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652898563633957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652898563633957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/look-to-future-people-of-w15r.html' title='Look to the future. People of W15R'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115652415076823602</id><published>2006-08-25T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T09:42:36.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a special moment that i will rmb always</title><content type='html'>a poem written by me...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although this semester has ended,&lt;br /&gt;but the class's friendship has just started to bloom. . .&lt;br /&gt;from the date i stepped into this class,&lt;br /&gt;i feel different,&lt;br /&gt;a feeling that can never be explained. . .&lt;br /&gt;everyone started out slowly,&lt;br /&gt;trying to know one another. . .&lt;br /&gt;through the various teams that we are put in. . .&lt;br /&gt;talk as we go,&lt;br /&gt;smile as we walk. . .&lt;br /&gt;from strangers to friends,&lt;br /&gt;this journey just went quite smoothly&lt;br /&gt;only with some hiccups. . .&lt;br /&gt;everything pleasant always will happen in our class&lt;br /&gt;which makes us stronger . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day by day,&lt;br /&gt;week by week,&lt;br /&gt;happiness, joy, love &amp; all little sweet things&lt;br /&gt;happen in this wonderful class&lt;br /&gt;pizza we ate,&lt;br /&gt;cake we smashed,&lt;br /&gt;it was pure fun &amp; laughter&lt;br /&gt;that came from our innocent hearts. . .&lt;br /&gt;facilitators starts the ball running,&lt;br /&gt;we continued rolling it,&lt;br /&gt;till the final presentation. . .&lt;br /&gt;help was always available &lt;br /&gt;in front of us,&lt;br /&gt;behind us,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; every part of the class we went. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the time we spent with one another&lt;br /&gt;was endless yet meaningful&lt;br /&gt;every single footsteps &amp; words&lt;br /&gt;are being remember in my heart. . .&lt;br /&gt;I do not have any regrets coming to this class,&lt;br /&gt;as this is the best class I have ever been &lt;br /&gt;since the day I started studying a few years ago. . .&lt;br /&gt;I am still not getting enough of this class yet&lt;br /&gt;If I can make a wish now,&lt;br /&gt;I will want to be in this class for the rest of my three years in RP&lt;br /&gt;as I want to continue this journey &lt;br /&gt;with the other beautiful 23 angels from this heaven. . .&lt;br /&gt;Although we are separated,&lt;br /&gt;Always remember that in the tender hearts of ours &lt;br /&gt;We will always be a family !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with tons &amp; tons of love,&lt;br /&gt;Brenda&lt;br /&gt;[the talkative one]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sorry if i do anything wrong during this 16 weeks]&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115652415076823602?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652415076823602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652415076823602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/special-moment-that-i-will-rmb-always.html' title='a special moment that i will rmb always'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115652518784161361</id><published>2006-08-25T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T07:00:06.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My feels... ('  '  )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/edited.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank You Beautiful PPL of W15R....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I came to RP aka Singapore, I feel uncomfy becoz I thought Singaporean used to be cocky and thought I will have a very very rough time. But the rough time only appeared when the class meet the ends.... You guys are great.....&lt;br /&gt;I have fun with the Malay Fellows because I can talk Malay with them that makes me feel like home, thanks Azlan, Azfar, Ain, Rafi, Syafiq, Farhana, Farhan, and also I will miss Azlan, knock knock jokes, Daing's Game Enviroment, Syafiq's speeches, Ain's laughter, Farhana's care, Rafi's same hobby as me to chat with Farhan's wicked riddle and his funny ways to talk with..... Terima Kasih guys...... Saya akan ingat kan kamu, kamu lah memang best.... Berbanding dengan kawan Malay yang di negeri saya, kamu 10 kali best dari mereka......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also for the rest of the guys, but not least.... I will miss everyone voice's when they call "Hi Anthony" 'Sia lah So late u come!"(When I always late" "Funny Lar U~"(Darwin's special tone) "Walao, Donut sia~!(Valavan's first class), "IyaHaahHaaahaa(Azlan's laugh)" "WoooooOOOOO"(Azlan's Wooo), "Wow man, this is damn nice!'(Sherilyn's word that i used to heard often =) ), "Anthony can I have some?"(David haha......), "Whay~ Where's my Pepe, Dudu, Momo, ah Daniel~!"(Haha, I guess u know who I'm mentioning), More and more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you, Deng Zhao, for always chatting with me talking nonsense also, haha. And good teamwork sometimes in VB haha! and thanks for lending ur butt to let me sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Qiu Fen, although we didn't talk much compare to the others, but i know u r always the earliest, but not if i earlier than u lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Zeng Jing, ur sweets of the day and smile wakes me up haha, and thanks for sharing China's kowledge and everything that can be imagined, hope you and Darwin happy forever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Darwin, for introducing DeviantArt for me, that can help me a lot in designing ppt for the future, and thanks for playing o2jam with me, hope you and Zeng Jing happy forever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Seng Hong, for letting me doing the ppt, that I am able to make all of the ppl cry and born two couples in the classroom haha..... I guess the thing I said during playing the piano with sad song becomes true, sia lah I got psyhic haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Yu Xin, for rescueing me from Vb's disaster..... and nice talking with u at chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Kelly, For being so kind even i make mistake in module, even though we are not in the team so often. when cry think of more jokes. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Syafiq, for saving us from presentation disaster and the photos u support for us, and to it's hard to believe u r Indian haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Farhan, for lighten up the atmosphere of classroom and makes me feel happy to group with you anytime, and always willing to take conclusion for slides for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Azlan, For sharing knock knock jokes and able to let me sharing some lame malay jokes for you too haha! Take care always....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Azfar, For lending me install house of dead, etc haha, I seldom talk to u so I'm not really understand except when you play dota with us haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Brenda, I always feel safe with you around when comes to science and maths, and hope u get ur animation pic from Daniel soon haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Berina, that I thought u are more angry coz first time saw ur faces but somehow u r more kind than the others haha, and always contribute a lot when in a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks David, that we can chat nonsense together sometime and make it a joke that only we 2 understand haha, I will feel empty without your presence next semester.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Rafi, for being my game chatting dude, and ur mouse is so sensitive.... how u get used to it with that haha, anyway, I will miss you and your Kenji Windows Theme....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Daniel, My Very Very Best friend Of all, always talking with me after school, A guy that is 120% reliable, you are the best man...... And I will treasure the video cilp of yours that we made....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Bernice, that accompany me to the talks.... that wont make me feel lonely during the talks, hope u get a 10 for u soccer position in the future soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Farhana, that willing to listen my speech although I am very very bad, and always laughing with me, a true friend indeed, and I will try to regain my Malay standard again haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..... My hand and eye tired sia~! Keep on.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jeremy, for always giving me free lunch sometime and drinks, like my father in W15R sia..... you are my saviour when I only left 65 cents in my bank haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Yong Yu, talk nonsense together, hugging together, talk lame jokes together, that what makes us happy always, and hope to see u at 2nd year coz we same DCAE sia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Chun Zheng, for cooking the tasty memories for the last ppt haha.... without you, W15R might not be shaped up... and thanks accompany sometimes to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sherilyn, for always kind and understanding..... It's great to have you around with me especially friday coz everyone is going to pray. and also thanks for correcting wrong sentences, and more more.  and nice poem........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Ain, especially when the first few weeks for saving me from Valavan's science module tat I really cant stand it for...... I could have get D or below if u are not here.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never feel like this before, that W15R, is like my home..... However, time has passed, every single second, minutes that we spent, has been marked and ended with a full stop, but like what Andre says, friendship won't die. and we believed, just like each of us, we love each other, and W15R, and that's what makes us a crazy and best class..... Sorry for my bad english too haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I really enjoyed the chalet that able to let me saw the drunky faces of some beautiful ppl of W15R, I upload the photos in P16 communication, go and check it out! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115652518784161361?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652518784161361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115652518784161361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-feels.html' title='My feels... (&apos;  &apos;  )'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115651497446886334</id><published>2006-08-25T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T07:18:19.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One last time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like sherilyn, I was also move by Azlan's entry on our class blog, it show how appreciative he was to be in W15R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to suspress my feelings too. While I was on the bus back home after the chalet, I realize how much every moment being together with w15R meant to me, every moment was sort of like put into a powerpoint slide presentation and flash over and over in my head . Though, the chalet was not as great as I expected(we could have do more things, but there's too little time), the important thing was tat it brought us together once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm finally sees the true meaning of what DengZhao meant when he said it's fate that brought the people of w15R together. It's pretty amazing that coming from different background doesn't stop the us from having the strong bond between ourselves. I had heard of how much internal conflicts there was in other class, but I'm darned lucky to be in a class whereby everyone help each other when in need.So,I would like to thank God for his blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can totally relate to Azlan entry. From primary right up to secondary school, I was in classes which the students are divided and sometimes they fight among themselves though they're in the same class. When I was in sec sch, it was even worst. It got to a certain point whereby the students would frequently engaged in a war of the exchanging racial, sexual and what other insults or slurs you could imagine, openly even infront of teachers. Being in that kind of class that time for me, was like being caught between crossfires all the time and there's no peace. So I tot I would never haf a taste of what it would be like in a sweet harmonious class. But I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Azlan, I also encounter problem during the first day of my orientation. I could not connect to VPN for some reason which I dunno. But it was Seng Hong who sat opposite me who initiate to help me fix the problem. Though the problem was not fix even at last, I appreciate the help offer by him. From there onwards, I never imagine that the others in class would be as genuine as Seng Hong was and how great the class is going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sincerely thank you guys for the bringing the light into my school life and brightening it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You guys rock my world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll always look back and think about the memories you guys has given me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115651497446886334?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115651497446886334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115651497446886334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-last-time-like-sherilyn-i-was-also.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115638736083764564</id><published>2006-08-23T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T19:42:40.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is MY tribute to W15R.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;hey guys.... posted this last night on my own blog..... but i decided to post it here too..... you'll all probably be on the way to chalet now....... so here goes nothing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm running late. But i HAVE to do this first while everything is still fresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is the very last time the 24 of us will be inside W15R together. There were good times and bad in that building. In the classroom. On the tables. On the very chairs that we sat on. Sometimes when one door closes, we don't realise that another door has opened for us. And we forget that we can always open up the closed door again. We shouldn't forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Through 16 weeks. We knew each other more and more. I can still remember the first day of school. I didn't bring my adaptor. And Chun Zheng shared his with me. I knew then, that it was the start of great things. I must admit, I was not here to make friends, i was there to brood in class, get my diploma and get the fuck out of there. But now, I'm so glad that it didn't turn out like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;25 different stangers from 25 different backgrounds first met at W15R. They came in on 17 april 2006 strangers, but came out best of friends on 23 august 2006. It's just a pity that Karen had to go. But its weird, don't even try to comprehend. Just be thankful that we did. No regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The bond in this class is strong. Stronger than any other class i've been in. Everyone looks out for everyone else. Everyone knows and remembers everyone's name. When i was in TP, I never knew anyone's name, safe for the few that were my friends. Even after one semester when we parted. No one said goodbye to me. No one shook my hand. No one took a single photograph with me. But today. TODAY. WE WERE FRIENDS. EACH AND EVERY SINGLE ONE OF US. These are some of the memories that will stay with me till the very day i die guys. I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you Hong, Anthony, Sherry, Yuxin and whoever was responsible for making the ppt and video. It was truly a great tribute. If i didn't cry when watching it just now, I sure am now as i'm typing this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nur'ain. Farhana. Sherilyn. Yuxin. Kelly. Zeng Jing. Quifen. Brenda. Berina. Bernice. Karen. Farhan. Azfar. Shafiq. Seng Hong. Darwin. Anthony. Chun Zheng. Deng Zhao. Rafi. David. Daniel. Yong Yu. Jeremy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;From the very bottom of my heart and the depths of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Each and every one of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1226/1471/1600/IMG_0010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/IMG_0010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/400/IMG_0010.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Keep in touch strangers...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheers.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115638736083764564?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115638736083764564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115638736083764564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-my-tribute-to-w15r.html' title='This is MY tribute to W15R.......'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115635239035320457</id><published>2006-08-23T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T09:59:50.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Fast to end this Story..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, today is our last day of the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; sem, and it means that we will be separated into different world which full of strangers. Where we can’t voice out, can’t cry out, and can’t laugh as loud as we want.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But dun worry, I believe there’ll always be a place for a stranger. Where they can warm up themselves, where they won’t starve and won’t be left alone. This is the place where you called it ‘HOME’. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know, we can’t run away from this. Separation is a part of our life. We will be separated from everyone who we like, we adore, and we love or even someone that we hate. Yeah.. We can’t avoid it. That’s the world that we’re living in. The world that full of hatred and revenge, BUT there also get some things that we know it as ‘Happiness’, ‘Joy’, ‘Laughter’, ‘Peace’, and everything that make us stronger or even weaker.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I tell u all, I appreciated all of the ‘Happiness’, ‘Joy’, ‘Laughter’ and ‘Hatred’, ‘Jealousy’ and everything that u have given me. I know that it won’t stop here. It will lead me through out of my life. It will make me stronger than before. Makes me know how our world is. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once again, thx for everything. I also want to say sorry for everything that I did. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;K, be brave guyz! Separation doesn’t mean The end of the world. We still have to live on and continue our journey of live. We must conquer our destiny. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(Haha.. Quite surprised I write something on this blog ? It’s ok.. I just anyhow write one, so if I wrote something wrong.. Sorry.. ^^ )&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;‘The Funny Guy’&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Darwin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115635239035320457?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115635239035320457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115635239035320457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/too-fast-to-end-this-story_23.html' title='Too Fast to end this Story..'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115614561676289776</id><published>2006-08-21T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:33:36.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok...ain here..brenda told me to upload more pictures..so enjoy scrolling!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/mischief%20in%20the%20toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/mischief%20in%20the%20toilet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/33037563917477l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/33037563917477l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/beautiful%20ppl..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/beautiful%20ppl..jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/3%20giirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/3%20giirls.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/we%20are%20here%20and%20we%20never%20want%20to%20leave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/we%20are%20here%20and%20we%20never%20want%20to%20leave.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115614561676289776?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115614561676289776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115614561676289776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115614494663928727</id><published>2006-08-21T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T00:22:26.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>class pic !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/my%20class%20crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/my%20class%20crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/craziness%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/craziness%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/w15r%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/w15r%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/1600/W15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5224/3618/320/W15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some picz that i have done...&lt;br /&gt;enjoy peeps...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115614494663928727?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115614494663928727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115614494663928727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/class-pic.html' title='class pic !!!'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33007064.post-115600040502644770</id><published>2006-08-19T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T08:13:25.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the remaining days in this class</title><content type='html'>hey peeps...&lt;br /&gt;so here is our bloggie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are only left we a few days in this&lt;br /&gt;wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;kick-ass,&lt;br /&gt;crazy,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; fun class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets treasure the time we have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets have more FUN ...&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33007064-115600040502644770?l=w15r.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115600040502644770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33007064/posts/default/115600040502644770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://w15r.blogspot.com/2006/08/remaining-days-in-this-class.html' title='the remaining days in this class'/><author><name>W15R</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11726595980795036984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
