<?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-6069430</id><updated>2011-07-08T17:44:34.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Attitude Problem Guy.........</title><subtitle type='html'>A Ugly Looking Guy with abit of Attitude Problem...........</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6069430.post-1678164063622598347</id><published>2010-03-28T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T01:57:00.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess wat this is blog is open again LOL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1678164063622598347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1678164063622598347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2010_03_01_archive.html#1678164063622598347' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-8257147590467051096</id><published>2008-03-11T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T00:33:19.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actually i do update my blog but the thing is this is a place where i can express my feeling and shit like tat but i dun really like to share my feelings too much till i either cannot take it anymore so i wrote or i am too happy till i wan to wish with the world. So i hope tat explain things in abit. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/8257147590467051096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/8257147590467051096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#8257147590467051096' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-3508984781983383312</id><published>2008-02-15T02:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T02:39:42.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>V-day how nice haha.... As per tradition, i nv celebrate Vday again hahaha. I spend my time working coz since most of the things are expensive and u see tons n tons of couple holding hand and lovely lovely it is totally disgusting. Yup i am toking abt u Mr Shaun Yeo or Lai lolz.....  It juz disgusted me coz u got 364days in a yr to show ur "undying love" so y muz u support the commericalized day?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/3508984781983383312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/3508984781983383312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#3508984781983383312' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-2223469033289472514</id><published>2008-02-12T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T09:19:24.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I woke up trembling with fear again. I dream tat she finally decided to be truthful and all her words r like dagger stabbing deeper n deeper each time. The look in her eyes is scary the words r like dip in venom. how long more must i live in a life like this? Sleepless night n day, i am scare of night now very scare....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/2223469033289472514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/2223469033289472514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#2223469033289472514' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-4128397061866707490</id><published>2008-02-04T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T22:17:32.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I noe i have been a bastard all this yrs... How i wish i am able to break down in front of ppl. How iwish i am able to call out to ppl for help. All this yrs i have been hiding behind a tough n idioticfront. I noe i make all of u whom noe mi disgraceful due to my rudeness, my vulgar way of life,my bochap attitude to most of the things. But have u wonder after all this yrs, Y do i still call umy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/4128397061866707490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/4128397061866707490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4128397061866707490' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-5363085159820775595</id><published>2007-10-29T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T01:17:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It really amaze mi how time flies, Within like one month i ended my Trip to Yunnan and finish a global seminar n sch has alrdy started. It seem like a long time yet it also seems flying for mi. Keep getting complain from ppl. It hurts? maybe since the reason y i have no time was to provide for someone. I totally no time of my own. bored? not really it has been a damn long time since i actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/5363085159820775595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/5363085159820775595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#5363085159820775595' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-5367915742520977136</id><published>2007-08-20T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T23:14:30.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a long time since i wrote here, sorry for the lack of updating n stuff like this as i dunnoe i am busy with wat also hahaha..... Have been working quite alot this few mths but dunnoe y money is not euf hahaha... Saw some new guys but even b4 my exam they all quit. Here i am thinking wa so nice got ppl to take over in the end they leave b4 me how can? i really dunnoe lar.Nice to ppl, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/5367915742520977136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/5367915742520977136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5367915742520977136' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-1851631719214326536</id><published>2007-04-16T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T02:46:53.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hurthow simple n how hard can hurt be?? wat is hurt?? i have been hearing this word or wat it done to ppl ard me... this whole holiday i keep seeing ppl getting hurt being hurt n hurting ppl... wat is the thing tat hurt the most?? BGR issue?? Frns issue?? Family issue?? am i inhuman?? my feelings r numb dunnoe y...suddenly i felt so lost n uneasy, is it so hard to have a dinner?? i am not saying </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1851631719214326536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1851631719214326536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#1851631719214326536' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-6859150196316033679</id><published>2007-03-14T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T19:17:19.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well juz finish with 2/3 of my exam now left 1/3 more to go, now trying to get myself relax n had some fun b4 hitting the books again.... had been sick for quite some time n someone is asking me to go c doc but i refused anyway thanx for the concern u show to me....Had a tok with B juz now, she will kinda of shock i guess when i told her something. I nv thought i will go till tat level too, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/6859150196316033679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/6859150196316033679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6859150196316033679' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-7615686939440308083</id><published>2007-03-06T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T01:38:40.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Late in the night when everyone is slping n here i am typing blog hahaha how weird right?? Anyway things r starting to turn better now hopefully n my exams r real near now n i am having a super hard time trying to remember how to do my BCM which is like English damn i juz hate english. Recently i found myself distaning from ppl ard me as in everyone i start losing faith n aimlessly doing stuff i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/7615686939440308083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/7615686939440308083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7615686939440308083' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-4582358317465934615</id><published>2007-02-12T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T02:50:56.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alot of things r happening to me right now.... i dun even noe wat i am doing yes i am busy VERY busy but i also dunnoe i busy abt wat.... i barely have euf time n not to say even time with frns n family... i am stress yes i am very stress so wat?? who bother?? family money frns studies damn it all man</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/4582358317465934615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/4582358317465934615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4582358317465934615' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-2315285892271902719</id><published>2007-01-28T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T02:50:56.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz came back from a SC outing with my committe members had a great time but did not really enjoying myself coz whole day was juz trying to entertain ppl onli althought one the member tries to kill me with her over salty pepsi n i think no one actually really listen to wat i am saying plus not trust me. When i say the truth no one believe me i feel so sad.....i dunnoe y suddenly i have no mood to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/2315285892271902719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/2315285892271902719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2315285892271902719' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-3623501882322637370</id><published>2007-01-04T04:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T05:05:28.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry tat day update half way hahaha then something cock up, so let me continue hahaha where did we stop?? oh ya abt gaying hahahaha sometime i really think i am a gay hahahaha dun wan to go out with gals rather go out with guys hahahaha.... had alot of fun with them but spend alot also... learn alot of things abt their life n learn something new abt me. Felt sad for them n also myself....Meeted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/3623501882322637370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/3623501882322637370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#3623501882322637370' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-1310283321141980796</id><published>2007-01-02T02:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:59:35.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Halo i am back hahahaa miss me??? highly doubt so right? hahaa oh ya happy new yr ppl i juz woke up not long ago surprise?? wat is there to be suprise??? since i stay up for one yr???ok let me start with last yr  k? u think is a gd idea?? i think it is a great idea hahaha.... Recently i start to get closer to mel,ken n tien real close till ppl ask me this qn, "u all r gays ar??" hahahahaha 1st </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1310283321141980796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/1310283321141980796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1310283321141980796' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-8409845854173184217</id><published>2006-12-06T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T16:22:54.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If u all tat i am tat bad then pls tell me dun fucking fake ard. If u all think tat i am a fucker n being a frn with me is fucking diffcult then say ok?? i had euf of all this shit..... cb u all think i wat??? fucking no feel de ar? any thing juz tell me straight in my face... there r times where u play n times where u dun play. THIS IS THE FUCKING TIME U DUN PLAY!!!!!!!!!! U say i change yes i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/8409845854173184217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/8409845854173184217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#8409845854173184217' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116494240005741433</id><published>2006-12-01T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:06:40.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now i am in sch, waiting for ryan to bring our script here so tat we can continue our project in BCM which i think will the most important things in my life for this few days LoL.......Yesterday or rather this morning i was toking to my classmate n i suddenly discovered tat how fast can a person change it is scary i guess haha.... miscommunication is still very important link in my life i nv </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116494240005741433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116494240005741433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116494240005741433' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116421143979676900</id><published>2006-11-22T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:16:02.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I find it funny really, this few days i dunnoe y ppl ard me r all getting more n more easily pissed off n very easily offended without asking/thinking y things turn out like tat. N i find it funny is tat i dun throw my temper ard as they throw their temper. Which last time i will use to do de. I will feel pissed off if i am not the one whom cause ur anger n u vent my anger on me but now i am damn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116421143979676900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116421143979676900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116421143979676900' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116406995245341638</id><published>2006-11-21T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T08:45:52.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess u really will understand how a man feel when u actually go thought the same shit as he did. this type of feelings r unbelievable de, althought till now i haven forget the feeling n the guilt of doing such stuff but i still tremble n fear... yet u have to show a strong side juz in case ppl r looking at u n luffing behind u...I really dunnoe wat is getting into my recently i have no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116406995245341638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116406995245341638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116406995245341638' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116387471516541543</id><published>2006-11-19T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T02:31:55.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To say tat i was stun is a under statement seriously, when i heard the new i was shock at 1st i thought she was telling me a joke i swear. Then i hear her voice she was damn serious. I feel sorry for u my frn i noe u dun look at my blog de but right here i wan to tell u pls be strong for urself. Take ur time, the rest of the issues i will help u settle de. K? dun think too much.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116387471516541543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116387471516541543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116387471516541543' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116369174213442561</id><published>2006-11-16T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:42:22.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did i did something wrong??? Y is it like everything is going against me??? Y u all like to let me noe things last min?? I noe i am a failure in many thing but r u now telling me tat i actually fail in the last thing tat i hold proud?? i am losing it soon trust me.......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116369174213442561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116369174213442561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116369174213442561' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116346380918461685</id><published>2006-11-14T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T08:23:29.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently i am still at hm due to the fact tat i overslp n today we got quite inmportant guest over at our lecture i decided to skip lectures. I feel tat i am getting more n more lazy nowadays n keep finding reasons not to go sch hahaha....I went motorshow yesterday n i was quite surprise by the things there n of coz the gals over there. Which motorshow is consider complete without those lovely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116346380918461685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116346380918461685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116346380918461685' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116214764624680724</id><published>2006-10-30T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T02:47:26.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i take back wat i say abt the tag board hahaha finally it is fix LoL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116214764624680724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116214764624680724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116214764624680724' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116214752923499286</id><published>2006-10-30T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T02:45:29.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is late in the night or shld i say early in the morning n i am sit here alone drinking to world peace hahaha. Has been drinking alot since ken's bday, i dunnoe y. i guess it is juz the need n the feeling of numbness tat makes me enjoy ba. Recently face quite alot of issues hahaha things r getting out of my hands n i really dunnoe how to handle them. Now i feeling like a clown really. i mean </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116214752923499286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116214752923499286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116214752923499286' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-116145241482478647</id><published>2006-10-22T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T01:40:14.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have no idea wat is wrong with my tag board can anyone drop me a msg or call to tell me wat to do??? i am at a lost right now...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116145241482478647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/116145241482478647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116145241482478647' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115981592465308212</id><published>2006-10-03T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T03:05:24.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was reading throught one of my onli two gd female frn's blog lets name her "A", everytime i c her blog i always felt amazed by the things she say, they always makes me think abt alot of things n if u noe wat she has gone through u will feel amazed too. How many ppl can while studying oversea they still make a lot of impact in singapore??? I no doubt noe her for quite short time compare to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115981592465308212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115981592465308212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#115981592465308212' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115947378264307374</id><published>2006-09-29T03:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T04:03:02.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quite a few things happen recently, it makes me really sit back n think am i such an asshole??? alot of u say i am senative but am i really senative to ppl's feeling??? do i act like i care for ppl's feeling but in actual fact i dun??? i start to even doubt myself, doubt my judgement. I feel lost but wat can i do??? do i seem like a heartless asshole??? am i so poor at handling things now??? or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115947378264307374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115947378264307374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115947378264307374' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115905858453878186</id><published>2006-09-24T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T08:43:04.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pls wake up all ur fucking ideas k? i am not ur "personal" driver, i dun c a point y i muz go down to fetch u. Nor do i c a point y muz i bring u go out. I dun mind go out with u all BUT to fetch u anot tat is my choice and to send u home also is my choice. DUN COME KP understand???? I really had euf of all this shit. Dun think i am nice means tat i am a pushover ok???? I am not here to let u all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115905858453878186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115905858453878186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115905858453878186' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115867478374414338</id><published>2006-09-19T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T22:06:23.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I juz dicovered tat i has been a long time since i last blogged and i can understand quite a few ppl r thinking "Wat the hell is this guy doing???? MIA so long also no new no nothing then still keep blog for wat" Well my excuse is i forget :p i swear i really forget abt it. Got a few times i wanted to blog but once i reach hm i forget abt it.... I am so so sorry ppl....Well i believe most of u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115867478374414338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115867478374414338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115867478374414338' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115687587613303046</id><published>2006-08-30T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T02:24:36.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM SO SO BURN OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115687587613303046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115687587613303046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115687587613303046' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115635427740320579</id><published>2006-08-24T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T01:31:17.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had two idiot frn whom dunnoe how to chase after bus de, who their name i will not say out but all i can say is we r classmate n we went hm together today.... -_-" one of them still can tell me "hiyo, bus no ppl" then slowly walk, till i ask them run then they start running.... Toopid right? LoLz.....Last week angela had ops n from wat i heard is tat she is fine n well on the way to recovery </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115635427740320579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115635427740320579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115635427740320579' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115615370965595952</id><published>2006-08-21T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T18:10:47.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I found this real cool site hope u all will like it alsoClick Here</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115615370965595952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115615370965595952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115615370965595952' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115556409849646482</id><published>2006-08-14T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:01:38.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think i saw her today as i was walking hm, the rational part of me think tat it is impossible but the other part of me wish tat she was there in fornt of me... soon her frangrance flow towards me.... now i dun have any motivation to do anything, i really miss her alot.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115556409849646482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115556409849646482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115556409849646482' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115479071156344199</id><published>2006-08-05T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T23:11:51.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does age matter????? If it does, then Y do i c some 18yr old's thinking is like 24 25 some 19yr old thinking is like 15 16??? Hell man even a 22yr old thinks like a 13 14 yrs old!!!! I am not juz toking abt the handling r/s n abt their life their way of wanting things....Make decision for urself dun keep following blindly, dun becoz of something small then think of breaking up, trust my frn TRUST</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115479071156344199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115479071156344199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115479071156344199' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115457096414802874</id><published>2006-08-03T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T21:49:08.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry i noe it has been quite some time since i last updated and alot of ppl were making alot of noise abt the lack of update but i juz wan to tell u all, tat i am fine n i recently nv c a point to update coz nothing i need to tell u all happen.If u all wan to noe who the person i was saying in my last entry u can try asking but not confirm i will tell u hahahaha......Anyway yesterday i while </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115457096414802874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115457096414802874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115457096414802874' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115359805422971118</id><published>2006-07-23T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T03:54:14.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As time goes by my heart still stays down, it has been quite a long long time leh y i still cannot forget her???? i feel so useless n toopid..... i am the one whom say good bye n i am regreting it toopid right????? nothing is going the way i wan it to go... i really miss her...... sometime late at night or i shld say morning lolz when i am driving alone or when i am alone doing nothing or reading</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115359805422971118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115359805422971118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115359805422971118' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115278246350095373</id><published>2006-07-13T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:21:03.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really dunnoe wat is wrong with me everything i do is not going right.... alot of things happen i discover i sux at alot of things..... i really dunnoe wat is going on..... FUCK U ALL</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115278246350095373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115278246350095373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115278246350095373' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115227860900003234</id><published>2006-07-07T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:23:29.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back from chalet since thursday morning 4a.m lolz i noe u all muz think tat i am crazy to come back in the morning but u have to understand tat thursday i need to go sch for a student meeting for a camp next week haiz like every week i cannot stay at hm like tat hahaha some thing like last time in army lolz.....OK time to tok abt the chalet, overall it was not as bad as i thought nor was it as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115227860900003234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115227860900003234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115227860900003234' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115198510196037331</id><published>2006-07-04T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:51:41.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry abt the time i took to post the lastest update in my life.... sorry... By now i believe most of u have noe tat i am now back in sch n seriously speaking i think i am doing quite well hahaha anyway i got 3As for my this three module which i am currently quite happy with it with one full marks in accounting i felt tat i am getting closer to my dreams which is gd i guess....It took me quite a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115198510196037331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115198510196037331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115198510196037331' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-115154436485072300</id><published>2006-06-29T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T09:26:04.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Being in sch for ard one month liao, start to get use to sch life n truely understand tat studies are defintely alot alot better than army. Haha n i ORD LIAO LOR hahahaha finally after so long hahahahaha really very happy lolx.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115154436485072300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/115154436485072300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115154436485072300' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114762484791323778</id><published>2006-05-15T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T00:40:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I AM BACK IN SCH LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114762484791323778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114762484791323778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114762484791323778' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114547145033738911</id><published>2006-04-20T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T02:30:50.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>能不能让我陪著妳走　 即然妳说留不住妳回去的路有些黑暗　擔 心让妳一个人走我想是因为我不够溫柔 　不能分擔妳的忧愁如果这样说不出口　就 把遗憾放在心中把我的悲伤留给自己　 妳的美丽让妳带走从此以后我再没有　快 乐起来的理由把我的悲伤留给自己　 妳的美丽让妳带走我想我可以忍住悲伤　 可不可以妳也会想起我是不是可以牽妳的手呢 　从来没有这样要求怕妳难过转身就走　那 就这样吧我会了解的把我的悲伤留给自己　 妳的美丽让妳带走从此以后我再没有　快 乐起来的理由我想我可以忍住悲伤　 假裝生命中没有妳从此以后我在这里　日 夜等待妳的消息能不能让我陪著妳走　 即然妳说留不住妳无论妳在天涯海角　是 不是妳偶尔会想起我可不可以妳也会想起我可不可以　可不可以</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114547145033738911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114547145033738911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114547145033738911' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114547124926901305</id><published>2006-04-20T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T02:27:29.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz read a story by one of the member in a forum. It was toking abt her love story i believe.... i start at 1 like tat n read till now, actually i wanted to slp b4 waking up to watch arsenal's match but from the looks of thing i think is diff man....this really makes me think u noe, love is such a strange thing it is something tat changes ppl even if u cannot notice urself but it do.... how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114547124926901305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114547124926901305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114547124926901305' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114546490590921072</id><published>2006-04-20T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T00:41:45.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I noe i have not been updating for quite some time pls forgive me as i was back camp since 8/4 till yesterday 18/4 coz my mc finish liao n i need to head back to camp to work n sign all my stuff coz i ORDing soon.... HAHAHAHAHAHAH i am so happy lolz.... came back yesterday after doing range for zy n terry's coy. Had alot of fun doing tat range coz of the ppl there.... i enjoy doing stuff with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114546490590921072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114546490590921072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114546490590921072' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114432367761186804</id><published>2006-04-06T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:41:17.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went sch on mon i was damn excited by it really.... Woke up at ard 9plus then ard 10 left my house b4 heading down to sch to do the last admin which need to be settle. I knew there will be alot of gals in my course so was quite prepared to c alot of gals down there but boi i was wrong coz i onli c gals doing admin work damn alot of them lor .... i was shocked i thought i was in a female sch lolz </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114432367761186804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114432367761186804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114432367761186804' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114400165898720744</id><published>2006-04-03T02:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T02:14:19.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Life Path Number is 6Your purpose in life is to help othersYou are very compassionate, and you offer comfort to those around you.It pains you to see other people hurting, and you do all in your power to help them.You take on responsibility, and don't mind personal sacrifice. You are the ultimate giver.In love, you offer warmth and protection to your partner.You often give too much of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114400165898720744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114400165898720744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114400165898720744' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114392015810892175</id><published>2006-04-02T03:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T03:35:58.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. Do you like chinese food?*ya althought alot of ppl think otherwise lolx2. How big is your bed?*single..3. Is your room clean?*a guy's rm how clean u wan?? lolz4. Laptop or desktop computer?*desktop ba5. Favorite comedian?*myself??7. Sleep with or without clothes on?*without once i at hm i am clothes less8. Who do you sleep with every night?*my beloved boster9. Do long distance relationships </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114392015810892175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114392015810892175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114392015810892175' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114295861796169380</id><published>2006-03-22T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T00:30:17.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pls forgive me for wat i have type on the last entry..... pls forget wat i type.... some how or another things r not the way i intend it to come out as really trust me... i have a poor expression pls forgive me... i will not delete the last post coz i dun wan ppl to dun understand y i am having this entry now... sorry if i had hurt ur feeling or cause misunderstanding.............</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114295861796169380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114295861796169380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114295861796169380' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114279320429472158</id><published>2006-03-20T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T02:35:15.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2.10a.m i believe most of u r aslp right now, times flies my ops finally finish and now i am resting at hm after two weeks of horror... saw mel's blog jasmine's bitch's angela's serena's i saw one common point 'Love' maybe is juz me ba coz so long nv really fall in love and maintan a r/s truthfully so my thinking n most their thinking is different....Like wat angela always tell me a guy like me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114279320429472158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114279320429472158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114279320429472158' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114214680406651658</id><published>2006-03-12T14:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T15:00:04.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Feeling slpy now, very very slpy... head very heavy now... terrible feeling... GOD HELP</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114214680406651658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114214680406651658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114214680406651658' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-114062344602110871</id><published>2006-02-22T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:50:46.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yoz juz finish field camp n Sit test now abit shag... like wat they usually say shag cannot think so i doubt i can think clearly now... hahaha.... has been quite some time since i last watch tv.... today quite lucky to catch ah mei with a interview on tv.... from wat they were saying i have to agree coz we r like the same type of ppl like tat coz we loves to bring joy n happiness to ppl ard us, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114062344602110871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/114062344602110871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114062344602110871' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113888505249879802</id><published>2006-02-02T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:57:32.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back to Mt Line liao life sux to the max..... i really hate coming back to MT line one place which i thought i escape already.... I really really hate tat fucked up place.... my boss is also a bloody fucker.... i really dunnoe how am i going to survive throught the rest of my NS life... luckily i left a few mths onli if not i think i might go into depression which i think i last time have n now i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113888505249879802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113888505249879802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#113888505249879802' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113839797189326557</id><published>2006-01-28T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T05:39:31.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really dunnoe if i can take it anymore really.... do anyone of u noe wat i am thinking??? do u all care abt how i feel??? y do i have to go throught all this shit??? i myself got problem but wat can i do??? how anyone of u discover tat i am weird this few weeks??? NO one noes.... do u all ask how am i??? do u all understand how i feel???? sorry does not mean anything to me really... wat i wish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113839797189326557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113839797189326557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113839797189326557' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113803997617471870</id><published>2006-01-24T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T02:12:56.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am having mix feelings now..... how????</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113803997617471870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113803997617471870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113803997617471870' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113774327312214892</id><published>2006-01-20T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T15:47:53.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been three weeks since i last blog i beleive?? Well nothing much really happen in my life other than the same old shit which i guess none of u r interested really right???A new yr came n on my 1st duty of the yr my ambulance got stuck in the mud how nice right??? u all muz be thinking how do i stuck my ambulance in the mud right?? well all i can say is I AM NOT GOING TO TELL U </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113774327312214892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113774327312214892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113774327312214892' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113596854893513175</id><published>2005-12-31T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T02:49:08.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time now is 235am today is the last day of the yr 2005. Time flies ar? so fast another yr has gone n i left with 6 more mth to ORD having mixed feeling now... It is like so near yet so far tat kind of feeling....The past yr has up n downs but for me is mainly down i guess it is juz me ba... Got betrayed got back stabbed got scolded tears rolling down my face... last yr also like tat so i guess u </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113596854893513175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113596854893513175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113596854893513175' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113570176342737117</id><published>2005-12-28T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:42:43.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>has been quite sometime nv update liao sorry guys... well not happen much this past two weeks other than i get scolded by my csm for some toopid shit which i dun care.Angela came back last week too bad i was on duty if not i will go down fetch her but as u noe SAF sux so lan lan stay at camp hahaha... meet up with her this few off days she like getting fatter liao hahaha.... went ktv with her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113570176342737117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113570176342737117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113570176342737117' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113458663884762964</id><published>2005-12-15T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T02:57:18.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ard 8 days has pass since i last update my blog.... this few days quite some stuff happen to ppl ard i dunnoe how shld i feel really... Happy for myself or pissed off or feel sad n angry for them???i feel very tired now i think i tml after i come back from camp then i update again ba k??</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113458663884762964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113458663884762964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113458663884762964' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113380908017195075</id><published>2005-12-06T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T02:58:00.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I did not noe tat i have not been posting for so long liao hahaha well at least three weeks has pass i guess n angela is chasing after me for new update hahahaha so here i am hahaha....i remember reading something like tat "in everything u have two choices, 1st get angry over it or second learn something from it" it is juz a simple sentence but have a deep meaning. saying is one thing doing it is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113380908017195075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113380908017195075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113380908017195075' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113198316218428720</id><published>2005-11-14T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:46:02.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Verdict is out now, i will have to pay 1.1K to repair the vehicle n if i got into another accident i will get charged... Case close. happy?? not really coz i have to go bother my parents for the money to pay for the repair n i noe recently the bussiness is not doing very gd... but i got no choice y am i such a asshole??? the heart pain the trouble i give ppl.... 21liao still make my parents worry</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113198316218428720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113198316218428720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113198316218428720' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-113121060402349267</id><published>2005-11-06T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T01:10:04.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time flies ar.... one more mth has pass n things r not turning gd on my side how wonderful....  since the last update i have been rushing thought n fro from tekong n my house.... one week barely c my family once even if c liao also did not really tok... i really wan to sit down n tok to my parents but the way i was brought up was the old way which means parents r not ur frns nor can u tok to them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113121060402349267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/113121060402349267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113121060402349267' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112995761112099755</id><published>2005-10-22T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T13:06:51.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As u all noe i now driving ambulance, so time was quite fix, but recently i have been having a hard time.... keep doing like one week duty then got one day off even if one day also like half day like tat..... they keep dragging my off.... hard to think tat they dun hate me dun u think so???last sun was fun damn fun... went to gon's bday saw all my bros n stuff it has been quite some time since i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112995761112099755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112995761112099755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112995761112099755' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112832343526721448</id><published>2005-10-03T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T15:10:35.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quite a few things happening ar... everyone is like feeling so low n down nowadays dunnoe y... well i guess life is like tt ar.... things usually dun go smoothly for all ppl most of the time... yesterday was having dinner with my parents saw how shag my mum is saw how old my father has turn into n how old am i liao... feeling abit useless coz i cannot help my parents n i am thinking of going back</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112832343526721448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112832343526721448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112832343526721448' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112831564304141208</id><published>2005-10-03T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T13:00:43.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finish work on sat n went hm immediately coz i going down to Lu's chalet very very very excited by the idea hahaha coz can meet up with my section mates really miss them alot... those gd fed-up days hahaa kena makan by the f**ker PS the jokes we make abt each other the life we spend together hahaha it was wonderful man.... by right wanted to slp b4 going down to meet them but pc called me at ard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112831564304141208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112831564304141208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112831564304141208' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112800832011260797</id><published>2005-09-29T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T23:38:40.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha it has been quite some time since i last update ar... well i got nothing new to share so ya hahaha.... now i have to make a important phone call wait till i more free then i update k byez</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112800832011260797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112800832011260797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112800832011260797' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112710620805942731</id><published>2005-09-19T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T13:03:28.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a very long time since i last update my blog... sorry abt the last few entries i dunnoe wat got over me really, sorry to make all of u worry n concern abt me (as if u all care like tat) thanx alot...Time flies dun u all think so???? in a blink of an eye i turn 21 liao haha, went chalet on 9 till 12 then came back.... celebrated mel's bday n mty bday.... it was really really very very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112710620805942731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112710620805942731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112710620805942731' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112619714261707422</id><published>2005-09-09T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T00:32:22.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had euf liao, if u all cannot keep the promise then dun make it.... dun tell me rubbish.... if cannot make it then say u cannot make it... dun break ur promises i maybe a very nice guy but guess wat???? i had euf, i have feelings too, i am a human being i have my own thought n my own stuff to do.... i have been a very nice guy for a long time liao keeping my temper down n stuff like tat but i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112619714261707422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112619714261707422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112619714261707422' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112532190260776337</id><published>2005-08-29T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:25:02.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I dunnoe wat the fuck is wrong with me..... i really dun... i feeling so fucked up this few WEEKS like fuck like tat.... everyone is having pro i am getting really really really very tired.... Y SHITS HAS TO HAPPEN??????? Y MUZ PPL ALRD ME GET HURT N STUFF LIKE TAT??? YES I AM HAVING PRO SO WAT??? U GOT PRO WITH ME??? COME FIND ME LAR... REALLY DUN FUCKING NOE WAT THE FUCK U ALL WAN FROM ME U NOE</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112532190260776337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112532190260776337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112532190260776337' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112529443759687692</id><published>2005-08-29T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T13:47:17.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gf important or frn important??? this qn i haven been thinking... if i got a gf will i be like tat??? will i tell my frns tat u all can wait on the second place yes i noe how important gf is but muz it be like tat?? or i am juz too bastard??? i dunnoe i really dun....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112529443759687692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112529443759687692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112529443759687692' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112498522240045974</id><published>2005-08-25T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T23:59:49.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IZZT FAIR TO ME ANOT??????? THINK!!!!!!!!!! u really think i wan to spend the money meh??? DO I GOT A CHOICE??????? YA IT IS ALL MY FAULT... Y DO I BOTHER SO MUCH SINCE U DUN GIVE A FUCKING DAMN ABT IT??? Y AM I MANTAINING THIS R/S Y?? U THINK COZ I HAPPY AR?? Y AM I PUTTING SO MUCH EFFORT N NONE OF U IS DOING ANYTHING?? COZ I WAN TO HELP HIM SO IT ALL BECOME MY PRO RIGHT???? DID I USE THE MONEY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112498522240045974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112498522240045974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112498522240045974' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112403451294149989</id><published>2005-08-14T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T23:49:41.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mon went out with zhehan,ys,Gon,zy... it is always fun n happy to c them.... they really brighten up my day... tok cock n have fun walking ard... it has been a very very very very very long time since i meet up with zhehan n gon. Both of them r ppl whom i can really relax with n tok cock onli without afraid of making a fool out of myself LoL... In the evening saw bitch n carol came down to had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112403451294149989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112403451294149989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112403451294149989' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112343629174069532</id><published>2005-08-08T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T01:38:11.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Am i not gd euf for all of u??? Am i a burden to all of u??? Am i too KPO??? Y all of u wait till things turn out like f**k then come running to me??? yes i noe shit happening to all of u... but have one of u spare a feeling for me???U might all think hai ya tom is a happy go lucky guy he where got pro one??? even got also small case compare to ours.... He can always solve himself.... yes correct</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112343629174069532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112343629174069532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112343629174069532' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112324629496664862</id><published>2005-08-05T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T20:51:34.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your view on yourself:Other people find you very interesting, but you are really hiding your true self. Your friends love you because you are a good listener. They'll probably still love you if you learn to be yourself with them.The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112324629496664862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112324629496664862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112324629496664862' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112317420775881669</id><published>2005-08-05T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T00:50:07.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel very burn out this past one week... both pysically n mentally... Pro come back to back after one another... I lost my temper 1st time in 5yrs plus... i was really very pissed off with someone... I dunnoe y i am feeling so fucked up now... last time cannot be compare with now my feeling... I hate it when ppl hurt my frns n bros...Angela is feeling very low this few days i dunnoe y but it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112317420775881669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112317420775881669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112317420775881669' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112291486705695732</id><published>2005-08-02T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:47:47.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got back to work on fri,Kena BIC for R,P n M coy coducted by T coy haha... saw raymond whom was BMT frn... quite bored man the thing.... it drag for a long long time, onli finish at 5plus after tat i went out with her had dinner n went up her house.... Tok till ard 9 then i went back hm n wait for ys to call me go out hahha....went 85 n after tat all of them came up my house to drink... Basically</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112291486705695732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112291486705695732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112291486705695732' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112251744855280241</id><published>2005-07-28T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T10:24:08.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been quite some time since i update my toopid blog ar... ok now is time for update ar...Fri i was doing ferry, it was a big cock up i tell, have u ever seen two toners driving 2 Coy ard????? in like 1 hr time???? In trip to n fro needs like 20mins n tat is speeding all the way, n one coy got 200 ppl one toner can onli have 34ppl... can u imagine??? n after tat two coy we still got some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112251744855280241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112251744855280241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112251744855280241' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112247711720644184</id><published>2005-07-27T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:11:57.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>如果說愛你是種幸福我可能是世界上最幸福的人如果說恨你是種幸福我可能是世界上最可憐的人曾經愛你  曾經為了你  曾經想過你   曾經放棄你但    就是因為愛你所以我放了手上的線讓你自由的飛無論如何想你念妳都是虛幻的如果說 擁有你不行我就偷偷愛妳如果說 偷愛你不成我就想念妳如果說 想念妳也不可以我也不恨妳 但是 曾幾何時我是如此深愛你這一切的一切都是愛你 願意為你  願意把我都給你的証明所以 我不恨妳 不怨你 不纏你就是證明我愛你</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112247711720644184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112247711720644184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112247711720644184' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112195205760413693</id><published>2005-07-21T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T21:20:57.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi i am back to blog liao leh haha.... finally got time sit down to write out how i feeling lol.... Anyway tuesday was my father's bday so i rush back to help him celebrate it haha.... we went sukura to eat their international buffet. It is quite worth it u noe?? one person ard 22 the food r quite gd n using SAFRA card also let us have discount haha... Normally is 24 per pax but i use the card so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112195205760413693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112195205760413693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112195205760413693' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112178647180569656</id><published>2005-07-19T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T23:21:11.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yup back again haha.... finally hm again lol haha... bitch finally got her own blog to bitch ard lei haha she really com idiot lei haha even registering for blog also got pro haha.... She got back on mon morning 8plus reach hm....last mon tat is haha... sorry for not updating this eleven days i was quite busy n did not really have the time n effort to go write pls forgive me....On the 8,i went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112178647180569656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112178647180569656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112178647180569656' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112072763920090475</id><published>2005-07-07T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T17:13:59.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz came back frm tekong again... this time rd i think i got three days nv come back hm i miss hm man haha..... i really do haha.... it is thursday liao man time really fly dun u think so??? this few days i have been thinking abt the attachment to oversea one i have decided to stay in singapore coz of wat she say to me.... althought she did not really say tat she dun wan me to go but i can sense </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112072763920090475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112072763920090475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112072763920090475' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112049255009111833</id><published>2005-07-04T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T23:55:50.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sun woke up at ard 2 like tat after relac at hm till 4plus 5 then i went down tamp to meet bitch... She is lefting singpaore for south africa for a tour of 10days.... ask her to do pack a few days b4 but she as usual did it the last min haha.... N by right we r meetig up for lunch but in the end due to she nv pack her stuff it become a lunch cum teabreak meal haha.... after eating a pasta mania </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112049255009111833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112049255009111833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112049255009111833' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-112032591388145007</id><published>2005-07-03T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T01:38:33.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back??? something like tat..... wa this week quite siong u noe??? Wake up quite late on Sun morning... slp till 5plus then wake up after tat wanted to meet bitch one but in the end she got things to do so eat myself n went down to tekong coz got ferry to do... from 9like tat till 11plus non-stop driving up to sispec then down to parade sq.... my buttom like heated pan like tat damn hot haha... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112032591388145007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/112032591388145007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112032591388145007' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111973705105836147</id><published>2005-06-26T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T06:04:11.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm.... finally haha... this few days i have been coming hm at ard this timing haha.... i scare i cannot go back to the normal timing of a NS man really..... but the feeling of slping till later afternoon is a feeling with cannot be descride i tell u... it has been a damn long time since i did it liao haha....Thursday i got half day off coz afternoon nothing to do so decided to clear my off n go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111973705105836147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111973705105836147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111973705105836147' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111955517596410629</id><published>2005-06-24T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T03:35:57.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz came back from Ktv with QQ n Bitch. They had alot of fun bitching abt how bad all the guys in this world is n i am like sit juz beside them onli lor haha.... i am like a wooden block sit down there like no feeling.... Did not really speak up for the guys out there coz i have no right to do such things. They have been hurt by the guys alot of time it makes me feel sad for them so i juz sit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111955517596410629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111955517596410629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111955517596410629' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111937243444749069</id><published>2005-06-22T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T00:47:14.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well sat i was back in camp again doing ferry which i think it is abit bo liao y muz i always go back on sat n sun??? Y muz i be the one whom's weekend cofirm kena burn one??? other ppl cannot meh?? i am very pissed off lor..... On sun i went out with bitch to eat sakae but she was late for 4hr haha but it is ok althought i have to rush down to take FC BACK TO THE ****** place but i decided to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111937243444749069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111937243444749069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111937243444749069' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111902562170576070</id><published>2005-06-18T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T00:27:01.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Has been quite some time since u guys hear from me got miss me??? This few days i have been feeling better abit but overall still feeling very bad. Anyway after toking to bitch tat night she got sick.... poor little gal dun u all think so?? hope she is feeling better now... Bitch if u r reading hope u feeling better now hopefully is not becoz we tok till so late tat coz u to be sick one....Zhiyi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111902562170576070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111902562170576070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111902562170576070' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111875744888114524</id><published>2005-06-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T21:57:28.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i am back again, as u all noe i am sick on sun now i feeling better liao. Ok i noe alot of u dun even noe i sick but is ok. Anyway mon i went out with a net frn of my she told me tat her mouse spolit so i pass her my old one since i am not using n it is juz lying ard doing nothing so i juz give her lor.After tat we went to c a anime call Madagascar i hear from Ken tat it is a pretty gd show </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111875744888114524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111875744888114524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111875744888114524' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111856593453896479</id><published>2005-06-12T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T16:45:34.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Since friday onwards almost all my bros r in army now haha i feel so happy can suan them abt their hair their rank n stuff like tat IT IS SO MUCH FUN but i still feeling lousy... i dunnoe y... Yesterday once i finish my detail i quickly change n went over to find mel's parents n zhiyi coz they came over to send mel into army haha... Their tour guide was charles 2IC haha then i keep seeing sch 1's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111856593453896479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111856593453896479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111856593453896479' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111824564246724372</id><published>2005-06-08T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:47:22.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guys i will like to inform i am now AWOLing so if any MP come to ur house to ask where i am dun be surprised k. Today i did not went back camp coz i AWOL so stayed at hm the whole morning n slp. In the noon i think i heard MP is coming my house so i went TM to catch a movie by the name "Mr &amp; Mrs Smith" it is a damn funny show i think u all shld watch it really i give it a ****/5* once the DVD is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111824564246724372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111824564246724372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111824564246724372' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111816932687553251</id><published>2005-06-08T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T02:35:26.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry guys i dunnoe wat is getting over me this few days.... I really have no idea. I am have a bad working relationship with my colleges now. I also dunnoe wat went wrong but i onli noe i am having a bad bad temper now adays. I actually shouted at my mum today i feel so guilty n sorry. Y have i degraded to such a bastard tat i hate??? mood is getting lower n lower n things r not looking gd </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111816932687553251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111816932687553251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111816932687553251' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111790159065307796</id><published>2005-06-05T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T00:13:10.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi ppl back again, Well life is getting more n more unexciting liao dun u all think so. Ya i am feeling moody again. I am so sick n tired of all this things now. Work,play,family,ppl ard me. I juz felt so unapperciate n unwanted. I think i better stop here if not i think i will be crying out loud soon euf... Bye i am going to die alone..........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111790159065307796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111790159065307796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111790159065307796' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111765627298587016</id><published>2005-06-02T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T04:04:33.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally back from the dreadful island. U all got miss me?? I guess not,well i am used to it liao so it is ok... *give a weak smile* Well went in on the 30 night slp quite late coz i was toking on the phone with yishen. We tok abt some personal stuff n mel's broke up with qinxin those gossip. Ya ya i do gossip gossips r not woman's right ok?? We tok till like 2plus then i tell him i need to go slp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111765627298587016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111765627298587016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111765627298587016' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111746123295581144</id><published>2005-05-30T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T21:53:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today whole day at hm relax haha d/l some game n started playing not bad lar the graphic but not up to the standard i thought they shld have. Anyway i am going in again will miss u guys especially vivian but i dun think she will read this so ya tats all folks will update more when i come back :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111746123295581144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111746123295581144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111746123295581144' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111738978943733232</id><published>2005-05-30T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T02:03:09.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Juz came back from my uncle's wedding dinner. Now very tired haha, well the whole day run here run there power man... I slp till 12 then got awaken by my bro coz it is getting later n i need to go down my grandmum's house coz of my uncle's wedding. I noe all of u r like thinking how old is my uncle?? Right? He is ard 40 n the bride is a vietem lady whom is abit younger than me. U all might think </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111738978943733232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111738978943733232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111738978943733232' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111729289268404702</id><published>2005-05-28T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:08:12.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haiz this few days i am feeling very low moral i start to get less n less confident in myself n driving... I now juz abit afraid to drive now... N my life is like a mess now.. i really got no idea wat to do... Can so one advise me??? I think i need to go c some doc soon... GOD HELP ME</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111729289268404702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111729289268404702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111729289268404702' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111711855773392064</id><published>2005-05-26T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T22:42:37.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I change Skin liao becoz of one lovely lady whom say ya lor look girlish so i change a cute n MANLY skin... i really like this skin hope u all like it too haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111711855773392064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111711855773392064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111711855773392064' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111711605536279308</id><published>2005-05-26T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T22:00:55.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes time again for me to update liao... Well this few days haiz being staying in which is not a gd thing dun u all think the same??? haha well now they keep putting mi work in the afternoon till at night 2359(for those whom dunnoe army term this means till dunnoe wat time) ya lar like tat got euf slp but tat also means i have to go for roll call which i dun wan haha coz i dun like LoL. Tues do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111711605536279308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111711605536279308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111711605536279308' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111686236860457362</id><published>2005-05-23T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T23:32:48.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ya baby i am back haha.... Well it was a false alarm tat fri my frn trying to diturb me n cheat me haha but as i am such a gd guy i forgive him hahaha.... Well slp till 11plus wake up coz too noisy liao. As my last few entry got say my house is under renovation so abit noisy haha so lan lan wake up then went down to have lunch with my mum. During lunch qurreal with her due to my pay stuff. She </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111686236860457362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111686236860457362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111686236860457362' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111664629032756881</id><published>2005-05-21T11:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T11:31:30.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Hidden Power Is DarkAngelYou have a Evil and Demonic Soul. You use yourhidden powers for the evil of hell. You are inconstent war with the heavans for you want todestroy the pathetic humans were they want tosave them. For all people see in you is thatany emotion expecially love is a waste of yourtime but your so mysterious that people don'tknow you do have a shy emotions that are keptlocked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111664629032756881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111664629032756881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111664629032756881' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111659447574014145</id><published>2005-05-20T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T21:07:55.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Knn juz call MT Line coz i noe confirm cock up one NB kena ferry tml morning luckily they treat me abit nice tml morning then book in if not i think i now sianz 99999/100000 liao........... Anyway juz finish doing NutCracker exercise haiz damn tiring by right i today got MA so they shld not be putting me on any detail today but like usual the cock up place puts me on attachment on wed to today </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111659447574014145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111659447574014145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111659447574014145' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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-6069430.post-111623558298983263</id><published>2005-05-16T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T17:26:23.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not updating i noe i not very consitent in updating i promise i will be more constant now adays coz more free liao.....Anyway i finish my field camp not long ago on thursday by right i shld be hm in the afternoon but due to the rain the last activity b4 field camp BIC got pushed till early afternoon by the time it finish n stuff like tat it was like 4plus in the afternoon so bo pian </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111623558298983263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6069430/posts/default/111623558298983263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://killua.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111623558298983263' title=''/><author><name>Killua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12638357682542243988</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>
