<?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-7663442</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:05:12.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mervis' blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>merv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08028857813917735050</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7663442.post-113379274236012529</id><published>2005-12-05T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T22:25:42.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>apparently dere's smth wrong wif my previous post(and u guys werent able to c my photos) so i decided to put up all e photos, despite all e trouble.lotsa nicely dressed and ok-ly-dressed.but all were definitely gd!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000100.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;guys of ex-e6.how we've grown.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000098.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;me and ms tan ling wei.iz her mum's wedding dress.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1010027.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;every1 at my table.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1010026.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms angie lim and i.y she smiling til lyk dat?O_o&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000102.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms angelia king and i.how come she onli gt 1 earring?hmm..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000101.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;michelle and i.aint very used to seeing her lyk dat.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000094.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;yj and i.in his usual "man" look.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/P1000096.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;arh, jp.i'm half a head shorter..-. -&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/5c456d92.jpg"&gt;&lt;p&gt;ms chong liyuepresident of 2005 and i.yi she muz ta my jian?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/233960e7.jpg"&gt;eugene yeo.nice smile dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/7ba2e483.jpg"&gt;4e2teachers and students present at grad nite.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/bf719f8b.jpg"&gt;ms sarah lim.in contacts.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/smerf_09/63385fb5.jpg"&gt;bernice and me.she had some eye sore so she aint in her contacts.aww.&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663442-113379274236012529?l=smerf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113379274236012529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113379274236012529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/2005/12/apparently-deres-smth-wrong-wif-my.html' title=''/><author><name>merv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08028857813917735050</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-7663442.post-113336329255353078</id><published>2005-11-30T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T23:08:12.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRAD NITE..SIMPLY UNFORGETTABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, although i wrote "unforgettable", i seem to b having trouble remembering details from dat fateful nite on 28 nov 2005.&lt;br /&gt;er.so prep for me started around 4.30, cos i had to meet e other guys at 5.30 in e mrt(which is kinda stupid considering wat we were wearing).iz was kinda hot for me cos i had to wear dat woolen vest outside.plus, i reduced e time i take to put my contacts on le.nervous, so almost dropped it.heng nv.&lt;br /&gt;ok, so gt dressed and took mrt to meet e others at mrt.&lt;br /&gt;(i shall skip some details to prevent this post from bcoming too long)&lt;br /&gt;so we met and boarded e train to orchard.juz s i predicted.i was e onli 1 hu brought a hat(or in my case, a cap).&lt;br /&gt;we met jon and eugene at orchard mrt.i was so shocked to c jon's dad(Not bad shock, juz pleasantly shock.u noe wat i mean).we walk up to wisma and came out onto orchard road, so e guys blame me for letting dem b "exposed", in e words of jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;iz was super early;i tink we were e earliest to reach.along e way, we saw orlinda wif a shocking purple dyed hair and some angmoh or watever(e focus shud b on orlinda..take note..not e angmoh).of cos, we were neutral so din approach for autograph.teenagers nowadaes..T_T&lt;br /&gt;(again, details r skipped til we entered e ballroom)&lt;br /&gt;e host,albert, told every1 to go write something on other people's cards, which was pinned up on a giant cloth at e side of e ballroom.so i wrote for almost every1 i knew(sry if i din write for u,mayb i forgot or smth.come ask me to write if i forgt).we also took some pictures together before we gt seated.omg.mr chee's eyes were so swollen, lyk he kena boxed sia.and mrs teo's hair!look so extraordinary!(u'll c when i upload e pix)&lt;br /&gt;so dinner started, and we had dinner..blah blah blah.we also gt lucky draw.prizes were so attractive!mrs low was gona sponser some stereo set(?i referred to jp's blog for dis part..i told u i forgot some parts) and mr pah sponsored a palm top.e other teachers SHARED a printer worth &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;$99.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(skip to prom king and queen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another exciting event.we VOTED for jon(Not sabo..remember!) and he was vying for prom king wif shawn and edwin.sadly, he din win la.but i muz applaude him for his courage to confess his love for YL!omg, in front of so many teachers.(jon, believe me, u haf deir blessings)he rocks.lol&lt;br /&gt;prom queen nominees were deborah, joyce and another gal from 5n(i forgot dis part).deborah emerged champion, which seemed to b unanimous among e audience.duno y she gt e face(Not smiling although she won) dat dae.&lt;br /&gt;and we ended off wif a stupid bingo game.T_T. every1 won.u noe y?cos e cards were e same, and e host juz called out e same row of number on every1's card.how nice.&lt;br /&gt;we den proceeded to take photos at e end of e dinner.i took pix wif lotsa people,lyk ber, lingwei, angelia, sarah, liyue.(i'm no sexist..i named e gals cos u wud nv expect me to take picture wif dese ppl.)&lt;br /&gt;we left e hotel ard 12+.guess wat?we saw milk from energy.wah lao.so dao man.ber called and called.he juz waved,WIFOUT LOOKING AT US.definitely dao-ness.no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;we walked to e busstop, planning to take nite-rider home sia.(e following txt is frm my own mouth.but i assure u, dey r s close to e original words s possible.)&lt;br /&gt;jon,"duration v long de.e last time i take was during chinese new yr."&lt;br /&gt;yj,"ok let's wait, aniwaes we all gt bus home."&lt;br /&gt;***wait for lyk 30 mins***&lt;br /&gt;(jon walk over from e stand)"song bo!nite rider onli available during wkends and hols!"&lt;br /&gt;***e usual discussion***&lt;br /&gt;in e end e other guys went to yj hse to play while wei ying's mum sent me home.i cant go yj hse cos i had to rest, and if i rest wif contacts in my eyes, dey will b GLUED TOGETHER.so i chose to go home instead.reached home at 2.slpt at 2.15.No need to wash up.iz a men's thing.bsides, we were in an air-conditioned ball room.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663442-113336329255353078?l=smerf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113336329255353078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113336329255353078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/2005/11/grad-nite.html' title=''/><author><name>merv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08028857813917735050</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-7663442.post-113302657829644749</id><published>2005-11-27T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T01:36:18.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been 1 week since i've renewed my blog, and quite alot happened.i didnt really have much time to update over the last week, so i decide to do it before i forget what has happened so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saturday, 19 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's the end of 'o' lvls!omg, 4 years of secondary sch education gone just like that. iz hard to believe dat we've actually graduated and wun b going baq to xms to study nxt yr anymore.haix.happy or sad?hard to say.mayb happy cos it means new frens, new life. sad?cos it means parting of ways between frens.omg..i cant help being sad for parting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause e grad nite is so near, i went shopping wif my cousin on sat.spent lyk close $150 to gt a reversible belt, 1 grey vest, 1 pink shirt,1 long pants and 1 cap. i'm quite pleased wif e overall look.din take any pix, so u guys haf to wait til grad nite to tell me ur opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunday, 20 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember wat i did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;monday, 21 nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, dis part of my memories haf disappeared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tuesday, 22 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to cut my hair at my cousin's saloon.had it straightened but i dun tink gt much result la.anyways gt cut short can le.nxt i went to gt contacts for grad nite.it was of cos first time experince, so quite vexing when i cant gt it in.argh. i had to try lyk 20 mins before i could gt contacts into both of my eyes.wth. gd thing e optimatrist quite relax, no hurry.and i beat my brother's time by 10 mins. he used to take 30 mins on his first few tries.&lt;br /&gt;den i had dinner at compass point wif my bro and mum.nth much else happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wednesday, 23 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morng went baq to gt my sch results and testimonial.aw.had to wait for mr rodrigues to come baq from camp, which dragged e whole session over by 1 hr.i was quite surprised to c dat my testimonial was longer den some of my more cca-active classmates.i realli din expect dat.&lt;br /&gt;in e afternoon, went to chalet. omg, e chalet was so small, it was kinda pathetic.we had to mop e floor and do lotsa cleaning up.along e way, dis guy tried to force us to rent his bikes, which 3 of us did.i thot i couldnt cycle so had to b e buffalo, pushing e bags in a trolley all e way baq to e chalet..BUT!in e evening, i thot, why not try again to cycle, since i onli had trouble keeping my balance. AND! i actually gt e hang of it immediately!HAHAHA!achievement!so, in e end, i gt to cycle all three daes!&lt;br /&gt;dinner was mac i tink..had to lyk tapao 17 sets of mac baq to e chalet..imagine going 2 rounds baq and forth over 3 km each leg, and u noe wat it feels lyk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thursday, 24 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chalet again.slpt in e chalet after watching some dvd and soccer match between liverpool and betis.or e first half of e match.saw was NICE!GORRY!and e ending was so cool.u guys shud watch it if u haf e chance.e soccer match sux.as usual, i gt to c e biased world towards tall people.(in a certain sports i play, dis biasness has totally turn my fondness of e game into such a dislike, i tink i wun even play dat indoor anymore).peter crouch juz SUCK.YET, benitez still put him in e first team.izzen cisse a better choice den crouch?SERIOUS BIASNESS.I SHALL NOT SAY MORE ON THIS ISSUE.&lt;br /&gt;in e evening, we had bbq.we gt to invite some teachers, but onli mrs song and mr chee managed to make it.megan song was so cute!omg!u shud c her to believe how cute she is!&lt;br /&gt;in e end, parting was inevitable between us and e scholars, who had to go baq to their countries for hols.Onli e indo scholars and sanva made it to e bbq. we took a final pic, and e parting was quite emotional.we din say much, juz a firm hand shake and a wave was enuf to convey our feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friday, 25 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of chalet.we packed up and left e chalet.e gals gt bad sunburns, so dey couldnt cycle to mac. in e end, most of e gals walked while e guys rode.jon was quite sad, cos zc kept asking him abt yl, and jon was kinda psychoed, and he so badly wanted to tok to her, but he couldnt find e courage to do it in e end. sad. e rest of us tried to create chances, but he din dare take it.haix.yl is gona leave for hols soon, and jon may not haf any more chance to c her, yet he dun dare tok to her.haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Saturday, 26 Nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth much dis day, except some wedding i attended.o man, e bride and groom look so competible.and e groom was frm victoria..-_-...he asked every1 from victoria to go on stage for yam seng..lame rite?&lt;br /&gt;e dinner started real late, in e end it was lyk supper.9 course dinner..started at 9 and ended at 12..stupidly slow sia..and e service wasnt realli up to usual standards. e waiters were lyk rushing us thru our food; although dere was still food in our plates, dey kept asking whether dey could keep e dishes, and e dish was lyk still half full, but dey collected wifout asking whether we were done wif e food. how good can their service be?i shall not say e name of e hotel in case i kena sued.Now cannot anyhow post names on blogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i reached home at 1, and haf been posting since.is dis long enuf?leave some tag or smth..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663442-113302657829644749?l=smerf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113302657829644749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113302657829644749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-been-1-week-since-ive-renewed-my.html' title=''/><author><name>merv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08028857813917735050</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-7663442.post-113241559403415349</id><published>2005-11-19T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T23:53:14.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm trying to start a new blog, since i now have so much free time on my hand. Hope i wont give up along e way like before.PLEASE tag if u r reading this ok?thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7663442-113241559403415349?l=smerf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113241559403415349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7663442/posts/default/113241559403415349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smerf.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-trying-to-start-new-blog-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>merv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08028857813917735050</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>
