<?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-9937108</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:52:49.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</title><subtitle type='html'>WELCOME to my blog!My personal page to bitch about my life,the people around me and BLAH, BLAH, BLAH.......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-111852055430690124</id><published>2005-06-11T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T20:54:19.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing For A NEW Start!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;EXAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are finally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! As of Thursday afternoon 1315HR, I've handed up my exam script and am finally done with my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;UOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;examinations as of 2005!! The smell of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SOOO.................OHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SWEET!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;As I was still running on the residue of the many cups of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;COFFEE(&lt;em&gt;CAFFEINE&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that had been keeping me awake through the night of studying before my last &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;LAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; paper, I went around town aimlessly, and meeting up with a friend for lunch at the weirdest of location. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of which, fueled by &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAFFEINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. When I finally reached home, I turned ON my PC, and started playing all the games that I haven't touched for a while, till the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;CAFFEINE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in my system was finally used up and burnt off. After which, I just went to bed and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CRASHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; till Friday evening 1700HRS or so. Then, it was a long awaited &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEARTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; meal, and since it was the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Dumpling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the next day&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a.k.a. TODAY, 11th June&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the meal was simply &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;dumplings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, all 5 of them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; YUM YUM!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Again&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was on my faithful PC,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; away till the next morning!! Of course, I took a break of an hour or so for my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from 2300HRS to 0000HRS. Wouldn't want to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it again for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! By 0600HRS or so, my parents woke and asked me a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; question,"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BREAKFAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??" The next few hours was&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OH GLORIOUS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I had dim sum for breakfast, and my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;FAVOURITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEEF NOODLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for an early lunch, seperated with about a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shopping spree for our up-coming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HOLIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHANGHAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the coming Wednesday!! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We got back by about 1300HRS, and my day ended with a trip to the hair-stylist, it was &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAYONNARA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PONY-TAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of 4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Cutting it wasn't &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or anything, I didn't feel a thing when the hair-stylist snapped it off, just that I had an unstoppable &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;URGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to wash my hair when I got home finally at 1400HRS or so. So, as of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PONY-TAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;REPLACED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;DRASTICALLY SHORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; head of &lt;strong&gt;HAIR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-111852055430690124?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/111852055430690124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=111852055430690124' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111852055430690124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111852055430690124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/06/preparing-for-new-start.html' title='Preparing For A NEW Start!!!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-111546891116977437</id><published>2005-05-07T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T20:31:45.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As this year's Mother's Day approaches, I'm again reminded of an event which happened the same time last year. This year's Mother's Day falls on the 8th of May, which is also my old buddy's birthday, which was also his grandmother's death annivesary. His grandmother died last year on his birthday, and 2 days later, his Mum also passed away, which was last year's Mother's Day. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Now, I'm really stuck with the problem of whether to wish him a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or to simply just act as if I've forgotten about it&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ALTOGETHER???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've always wished him Happy Birthday annually on his birthday without fail, but what should I do this year??? &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Last year was a really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shock to him, and I'm not sure if he's gotten over it since??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-111546891116977437?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/111546891116977437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=111546891116977437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111546891116977437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111546891116977437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-111434580095253497</id><published>2005-04-23T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:33:37.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"INUYASHA" All Over Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! Was busy with lots of things lately; classes, revisions, outings, you name it, I'm probably doing it!! Especially&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;STUDYING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; What the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do people at &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; think we, the public &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARE???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If they ran out of &lt;em&gt;ANIMES&lt;/em&gt; to show, they can actually show the &lt;em&gt;Japanese speaking version&lt;/em&gt; of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"GUNDAM SEED"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, die-hard &lt;em&gt;ANIMES&lt;/em&gt; fans would &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WELCOME THAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Are the management &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on financing or simply not bothered? They don't have to go show &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INUYASHA&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL OVER AGAIN??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Repeating an &lt;em&gt;ANIME&lt;/em&gt; they just aired less than 4 months ago on the (&lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt;) same time-slot again? (From the 11.30P.M. time-slot previously, to the currently 11P.M. time-slot.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-111434580095253497?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/111434580095253497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=111434580095253497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111434580095253497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/111434580095253497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/04/inuyasha-all-over-again.html' title='&quot;INUYASHA&quot; All Over Again?'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110822202854692580</id><published>2005-02-12T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T23:31:21.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar NEW YEAR!!</title><content type='html'>Haven't blogged for a while lately. Was having a lot of dinner functions and gatherings to attend during this festive period. Met up with almost all my cousins,nephews and nieces,uncles and aunties during the few days of massive house visits,especially on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LUNAR NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Most of my cousins are married,which brought about the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;USUAL QUESTIONINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Where is your girlfriend(boyfriend)? When is it your turn to start giving &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANG BAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? As one gets older,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gatherings tend to become more of a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;TORTURE! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Will somebody HELP ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110822202854692580?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110822202854692580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110822202854692580' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110822202854692580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110822202854692580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar NEW YEAR!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110684435154830521</id><published>2005-01-28T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T00:46:12.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed MY SAX!!!</title><content type='html'>Was asked recently by a friend to help out at a song writing competition lately,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;THANKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to a last minute drop-out by the original &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;SAXOPHONIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,I couldn't help out cause the request came a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LITTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last minute. Due to the fact that I had a previous engagement earlier for the night of the competition(which my friend,too,was being invited,but didn't attend because of the competition),I had to decline my friend's request,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,because I haven't(really) touched the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SAXOPHONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for at least 7 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Due to my earlier&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;drinking habit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,I've almost totally lost my stamina for playing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SAX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,along with the fact that it was only 3 days before the competition,there is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm gonna agree to help! 3 days for me to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;PRACTICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,and regain my stamina is just too short a time. By the way,my sight-reading skills are also as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;RUSTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;PLAYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; skills. That guy could very well lose the song writing competition,because of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;POOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; performance,that's too great a responsibility for me to hold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;In the end,my friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; found another replacement &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SAXOPHONIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,and I heard that he was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,but the song-writer/performer didn't do so well though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.:Missed the old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; days,and my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;WIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(my instrument)!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110684435154830521?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110684435154830521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110684435154830521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110684435154830521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110684435154830521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/missed-my-sax.html' title='Missed MY SAX!!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110658449956047305</id><published>2005-01-24T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T00:35:42.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passed my BASIC THEORY!!!</title><content type='html'>I passed my Basic Theory Test!!! Got an SMS from my dad in the late morning,congratulating me,saying that I've passed my Basic Theory Test. I was like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; person to leave the exam room on the 17th,last Monday afternoon. However, I was among the last few to leave the building,because I was waiting for my friend,Lynette,who was taking the test with me. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yaaaaahhhhh..........,I was a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GENTLEMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,waiting for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friend. And,yah! She &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her test and I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;passed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! So,I've gotta treat her to lunch today. After which,we went shopping for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,her Valentine's Day shopping to be exact. I helped her decide what to buy for her boyfriend,how to put the different presents together to reach a theme,and finally,more &lt;em&gt;kiki n lala&lt;/em&gt; stuff for herself. Though,I was initially meeting her to buy a Valentine's Day present for someone &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ELSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110658449956047305?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110658449956047305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110658449956047305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110658449956047305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110658449956047305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/passed-my-basic-theory.html' title='Passed my BASIC THEORY!!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110598349040439421</id><published>2005-01-17T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T01:38:32.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Licence here I come!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I took my Basic Theory Test today. I've began my first step towards the journey of getting my driver's licence. As many a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;WISE MEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have said,"A great journey begins with a simple(single) step." I've taken the first step towards my driver's licence,and I think I might have to take a break after this first step,cause my UOL exams are coming. Hope I don't get to &lt;em&gt;packet&lt;/em&gt; another year again,for if this carry on,I'll probably never graduate! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've actually put away the thought of getting my driver's licence for close to a decade now. Back in my secondary school days,I had long wanted to get my driver's licence. However,I was eyeing for a motor-cycle's licence,rather than a motor-car's licence. That's because back then,the age limit for a motor-cycle's licence was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,not the current 18 years of age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sadly,my parents got into a motor-cycle's accident when I was 15,and the worst part of it,was that it happened right in front of my old block! I was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SCARED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;shitless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when my neighbour informed me that my parents were involved in a motor accident. Luckily,both my parents got out of the accident &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,with my dad more badly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SCRATCHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than my mum. After that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;MINOR INCIDENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,my mum laid down the rules,that if I were to get a driver's licence,it can only be for motor-cars,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; motor-cycles!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.:The real reason why I'm finally taking my driver's licence,is that my dad just bought a new car. Also,he said that he's gonna pay for all the fees involved in getting my licence,so,I took up his offer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110598349040439421?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110598349040439421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110598349040439421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110598349040439421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110598349040439421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/driving-licence-here-i-come.html' title='Driving Licence here I come!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110563612670666834</id><published>2005-01-14T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T18:16:58.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEDIACORP is at it again!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just found out today that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CENTRAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is gonna stop showing&lt;em&gt; 12 Kingdoms&lt;/em&gt; soon!! Although they stopped showing&lt;em&gt; inuyasha&lt;/em&gt; at the beginning of the year,I wasn't REALLY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt; about what they replaced it with,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HELLSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I'm a fan of Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles,which also makes me a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vampireism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;But now,they are replacing &lt;em&gt;12 Kingdoms&lt;/em&gt; with some stupid cartoon called &lt;em&gt;STRPPERELLA&lt;/em&gt; or something. That's it,MEDIACORP is going suicidal on all of its channels. Singapore's public TV programmes are a goner. MONOPOLY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.:Was just informed by WS that &lt;em&gt;STRIPPERELLA&lt;/em&gt; will be shown on Mondays' 10.30p.m. timeslot,what a relief that's gonna be. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110563612670666834?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110563612670666834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110563612670666834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110563612670666834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110563612670666834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/mediacorp-is-at-it-again.html' title='MEDIACORP is at it again!!!!!'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110555254455536497</id><published>2005-01-13T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T01:09:36.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is a GOOD memory a BONUS??</title><content type='html'>My ex-girlfriend called me up today. At first,I thought she was inviting me to another church activity again,but I later found out from her that she was just doing a random market research(what a let down). I was supposed to attend her church's Christmas Eve's celebration at the Indoor Stadium last year,but because I was down with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,I had to cancel(last minute). Guessed she was rather angry about it,but she was also very understanding(the reason why I fell in love with her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;We found one another again on &lt;em&gt;Friendster&lt;/em&gt; last year,along with her,I found her younger sister,whom I knew before her! Thanks to &lt;em&gt;Friendster&lt;/em&gt;.com,I've found a lot of old friends,and even some&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ones! Some of my old friends were commenting about how I could still remember things about them,and it got me thinking again about things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I remembered how I used to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;drown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; myself in drinks(anything from beer to house-pours,to the occasional red wine or port),just so that I could forget about the fact that I was no longer attached. Back then,I would be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DOWNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a bottle of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VODKA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOURBON&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; every weekend,and more than 3/4 of my pay would go to drinking. That lasted for about 3 years or so,till I started feeling a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sensation in my liver every time I drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;That was like the worst wake up call my body could give me! I was scared &lt;em&gt;shitless&lt;/em&gt; back then. I then stopped the drinking sessions and started accepting the fact that I'm single all over again. There was another wake up call back then too,not from my body though,but from my exams results. I failed&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;EVERY SINGLE SUBJECT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that I attempted that year. What a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DOUBLE &lt;em&gt;WHAMMY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm now still an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;alcoholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,with my&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;trusty&lt;/em&gt; liquor-bottle&lt;/span&gt; always in my bag,but I only go through one or two bottles of liquor a year these days. However,that's excluding the beer drinking sessions at the local neighborhood coffeeshop,alone or with friends. I still can't really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;QUIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though,couldn't help it. But it is definitely better than what I used to do!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.:Reds and Port are definitely healthier than beer and hard liquor!!! Also,it is more classy!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110555254455536497?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110555254455536497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110555254455536497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110555254455536497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110555254455536497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/is-good-memory-bonus.html' title='Is a GOOD memory a BONUS??'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110512532576162236</id><published>2005-01-08T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T01:10:02.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The NEW Channel U?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;What the &lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt; are those Bastards at MEDIACORP doing? They had already closed down Channel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. That means that it is the end of those &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;sit-coms&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;late-night movies&lt;/em&gt;. I was really upset when I heard the news after the merger was declared. But I accepted the fact that not many people were watching Channel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So,I stayed on Channel&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;on December 31st 2004 tilled it ceased transmission,just to show my support for the channel. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;However,come 1st January 2005,what they did to Channel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was just too much!!!!! Apart from changing the &lt;em&gt;time-slots&lt;/em&gt; of the News and TV-serials,they have stopped showing the usual Taiwanese variety shows on weeknights. That was the reason why most people were watching Channel &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! Is this MEDIACORP's sick &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LITTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; way of winning back it's viewership on Channel &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?!? By &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KILLING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; off Channel&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!?!?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110512532576162236?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110512532576162236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110512532576162236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110512532576162236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110512532576162236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-channel-u.html' title='The NEW Channel U?'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937108.post-110491129545501651</id><published>2005-01-05T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T00:56:44.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2004</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; The quake on the 26th of December 2004 was one of the strongest recorded on the Richter scale in recent history. What really kills wasn't the quake,but the&lt;em&gt; tsunami&lt;/em&gt; that hits the coastal areas of the Indian sub-continent and South-East Asia(namely its western coasts). Mother Nature sure can be nasty,along with her quirky way of a population control? Come to think of it,are we HUMANS so in control of our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DESTINY?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enough with the &lt;em&gt;tsunami&lt;/em&gt;,and let's move on to something more personal. This sure had been a shitty year. I AGAIN flop BIG time for my exams, but what's worse is that I got a BIGGER flop in terms of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE-life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! Oh! Apart from that,I lost my job and is currently still unemployed. How LOW can I get?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's get to the main point of this blog. Knew this girl in 2003 as my friend's(&lt;em&gt;currently ex-friend&lt;/em&gt;) girlfriend. Ok guys,I know what you all are thinking right now. For the record,all I did was tell the girl that I like her,and that was like 6 months later,when my friend made me call her up to help him talk to her. He screwed up their 3rd anniversary,which also happens to fall on Christmas Eve. I only told her that I like her about a week later,after having talked on the phone with her nightly. My ex-friend eventually found out(by reading her SMS's and using her mobile to send me a SMS to see my response). After that,he called me on her mobile and confronted me,and that was the end of our friendship. Haven't talked to him since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that,I also stopped calling the girl,until about another 6 months later. This time round,I called her. It was because one of my friend heard that something happened to that ex-friend of mine,so I called the girl up and she started crying over the phone. After which,the &lt;em&gt;REGULAR PHONE-talking&lt;/em&gt; began. She would call me every weekend when she's all alone at home,and I'll talk to her for hours. Eventually,we began opening up to one another and became very close friends who knows a lot of little secrets and &lt;em&gt;history&lt;/em&gt; about one another. I also ended up coaching her for her A's that ended in November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then came her prom night. That was when things started going &lt;em&gt;hey-wire&lt;/em&gt; for me. Her JC days were coming to an end,and she was about to say goodbye to a guy who had been sharing a locker with her. This was a guy whom she had been having a crush on since the beginning of their JC days. Knowing the pain that she was going through,I encouraged her to declare her love for the guy. Though they spent the whole night together(alone but mostly with friends),during and after the prom,she didn't have the guts to tell him. And so,she went home the next morning,single and unattached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But again,she was feeling horrible for not telling him and I decided against my own &lt;em&gt;INTERESTS&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;psycho &lt;/em&gt;her into SMSing the guy to declare her &lt;em&gt;feelings&lt;/em&gt; for him. The guy replied the next day with an SMS saying that he too had feelings for her,and that he would like to meet up the following day. In the end,they met up and the guy showed her a letter that he wrote,declaring his &lt;em&gt;feelings &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; love&lt;/em&gt; for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I felt like I was thrown from&lt;em&gt; Heaven to Hell&lt;/em&gt; in that week,just like those victims of the &lt;em&gt;tsunami&lt;/em&gt;. One moment,they were happily clearing up their celebration for Christmas and preparing for the on-coming New Year celebration,the next moment,they were searching the rubbles of their former homes for their love ones. Are we so in control of our lives or are we just trains traveling on this track called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LIFE??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;At least now,I'm still friends with that girl. To be exact,I'm her &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,whom she still holds her &lt;em&gt;REGULAR PHONE-talking&lt;/em&gt; sessions with everyday. They are soon gonna celebrate their one month anniversary together,after which,he'll be going to that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunny resort island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; off the coast of Changi. Yah,you guys out there knows where I'm referring to. Yup! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PULAU TEKONG!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Home of BMTC. He's gonna go serve our nation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;But I know,you guys gonna say that I pushed her to him,I gave her up,I have only myself to blame for this outcome. However,have you guys ever thought about it from the girl's point of view. Wouldn't she rather be with her crush,who is also interested in her? Even from my point of view, would I be happy even if we ended up together?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.:Something else happened during the year to a close old buddy of mine. His grandmother whom had been living with him,passed away on his birthday. Then,2 days later,his mother also passed away from cancer,which happened to be Mother's Day. So,it seems that 2004 wasn't as bad as it seems for me compared to him. I again offer my condolences to you Bro.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9937108-110491129545501651?l=swiss-sax.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/feeds/110491129545501651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9937108&amp;postID=110491129545501651' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110491129545501651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9937108/posts/default/110491129545501651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiss-sax.blogspot.com/2005/01/2004.html' title='2004'/><author><name>Missed that bus called LOVE!!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03117956664896975313</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
