﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>ijechinn's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from ijechinn</description><language>zh</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn</link></image><item><title>hooopla.</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/658247667/hooopla.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/658247667/hooopla.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 06:22:57 GMT</pubDate><description>MOVED!((: hahahha, again.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(96, 143, 48);" size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;http://www.ijechinn.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/658247667/hooopla.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, March 21, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/648166457/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/648166457/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 09:28:23 GMT</pubDate><description>i like today. today's nice. i finally got my butt of the bed at like exactly 1731 hours yo. i dunoo, i was just superr tired, i guess. i woke up at like 8 plus today at first, and my eyes were drooping like c***. so in between 8-9 i woke up like 5 times luhh. then i went to check my phone and apparently, my teacher said that tuition starts at 10, "you can come if you want to". I was so tired, i just fell asleep back. hahahh then woke up at like 4 plus again? then lazed around in bed till 5.31(: and i had good dreams some more! i feel so accomplished :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;heats yesterday was good. err i guess? i dunno my timings yet though :\ mr ang asked me to ask him after 4x400, but i forgot. hehh. i felt quite happy yesterday actually. i mean, i thought i was gonna suck but i didn't, so yeah((: 3rd/4th for 200m(heats), 2nd for 400m(heats), __ for 1500m(heats) and 2nd for high jump. i hope sports day this year turns out to be a good one(: and i shan't comment about long jump, coz i cant jump long for nuts. seriously. hahha ming was like "let's do some stunts". then she dared me to jump and hold my feet in the air like skateboarders do but i can't! hahhaha oh wells, at least i tried? participation points whooo! then i sat with moni after my horrendous 1500m and gossiped about the balestier khalsa soccer players who were training. i swear i wasn't staring at them okayy! just their legs, which were like woahhh. hahah i damm malu la. but they're dudes, and it'll be scary for me to have legs that muscular, so nevermind. hahahhah. then went home with moni after superrr longgg :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm watching pacific life open now, peeps. nadal vs. blake. and guess who's winning??? hinthint: I'M HAPPY :D:D:D! hahhaha. and did i tell you, I GOT INTO UK TRIP! hahahha i'm quite happy. i was thinking maybe i should have applied for europe cause they're going to MILAN. and like its quite near to SPAIN where YOU-KNOW-WHO is! hinthint: i just mentioned his name. hahahha oh wells. i still like lit. and the chances of me ever meeting ____ is like one in a very large number, hahha so yeah. I'M RESIGNED TO FATE(:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/ijechinn/cc9c7171375866/photo.html"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x27.xanga.com/dcc17402d2535179557733/b106912293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="JamesBlake" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 206px; height: 303px;" src="http://x27.xanga.com/dcc17402d2535179557733/z106912293.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x11.xanga.com/9e4c663734034179557665/b137114268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="rafael-nadal" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 241px; height: 305px;" src="http://x11.xanga.com/9e4c663734034179557665/z137114268.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;JAMES BLAKE (USA) vs. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAFAEL NADAL&lt;/span&gt; (ESP)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x49.xanga.com/418c843736636179557899/b137114484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="rn2" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 250px; height: 301px;" src="http://x49.xanga.com/418c843736636179557899/z137114484.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x03.xanga.com/4f3c933715034179557794/b137114387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="rn" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x03.xanga.com/4f3c933715034179557794/z137114387.jpg" height="300"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHOOOOOOOOOOOO! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/648166457/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, March 14, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/647003370/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/647003370/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Mar 2008 09:22:34 GMT</pubDate><description>I think I don't treat people fairly sometimes. Especially those who've helped me a lot. Sigh, I'm sorry you guys. I really am. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Doing everything that I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Going by the rules that I&amp;#8217;ve been taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
More understanding of what&amp;#8217;s around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
And protected from the walls of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
All that you see is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
And all I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
That I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
I&amp;#8217;ve learned to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Be understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
And believe in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
But you&amp;#8217;ve got to make choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Be wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
Sometimes you&amp;#8217;ve got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;
&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
But I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- Delta Goodrem (she's my new favourite artist now, after Flo-Rida. She survived breast cancer.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://xce.xanga.com/875c7aea59c35178278419/b136000968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="adam sevani" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 242px; height: 331px;" src="http://xce.xanga.com/875c7aea59c35178278419/z136000968.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah i think adam sevani is really cute. they say he's 15? he's not cute cute. but like cute, like a ten-year-old kid cute. hahahah! whatever, he can friggin' dance mann! ((:&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/647003370/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, March 13, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646832239/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646832239/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 09:02:33 GMT</pubDate><description>Went out with Chaisy, Lynn and the dudes today. Haha bowling at OCC was bittersweet, in a good way. Not for Lynn though, hahahha she has this thing where she must bet something first then she will bowl some pins. If not, she'll like 'longkang'. Hahah but Jerald won both games sooo yeah, he was the champ. I got the lowest la, how embarrassing. You know the kindergarten kids were like so pro, they just anyhow throw and yet could hit some pins. I tried to follow one of the girls, but to no avail. Sigh. And I hate bowling beside the RJ guys la. Wth, so pressurising! Aaargh. Yeah so anyways Lynn had to go do project work after that then Chaisy and I followed the dudes to watch a movie. Step-Up 2 again. Hahahh Chaisy watched it online yesterday, then Ben and I watched it at Mel Tan's premiere/birthday. Hahahh I didn't know Ben was at the premiere luhh! Sigh, how blind can I get? Hehehh. Oh and they took some pictures at Long John's just now, I'll try to find(: Then they all wanted to play basketball after the movie but it was like 4 already? And I was dead-meat? And Chaisy couldn't go either? So yeah they went to Sembawang by themselves. I'm sorry. Compared to them, Chaisy and I have like no lives luhh. Hahahh I was superr scared that my Dad would explode when I called him okay! I was like an hour plus late? But then I called him and then he was like, "Hurry up home, it's 4 plus." And so I was quite relieved. Contrary to his, "Hello! Where are you?!" roar of a greeting. Yuppyuppyupp, and the MRT had a problem today, I think. It kept like moving, then stopping in the middle of it's tracks, then moving and stopping again. It got better as it went though(: Yeah so that was my day, yo. Hmm, lemme sum up events for this past week:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt; Had tuition. And I had my first experience eating snails! Yeah fine fine, I know it sounds gross. Call me crazy, but I find it kinda nice actually(:&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt; Training in the morning, then went to Mama's office at Bugis. We were supposed to collect my sports glasses, but the shop closed early :\&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt; Training in the morning, then went home to freakingly rush to e-mail my English compo to Ms Seow. Then went to Mel Tan's premiere, which my sister and I got lost for! We missed like 15 mins of the movie. Oh wells, I compensated that for today(: Poor Hannah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Yesterday:&lt;/span&gt; Basically nothing. Went to my Dad's function, and made the most out of the buffet(: And I finished reading 2 books.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646832239/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, March 12, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646684437/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646684437/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 10:23:20 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style:text align=justify&gt;Today was an "oh-well" day. I got to finish my book during the reception(: And I couldn't go out with Moni today as promised because of the function. Sigh. I guess when I say that I never come around to finishing or doing things that I want to, this is what I meant :\ Sorry Moni &amp;amp; Adilah! I really really couldn't make it today. But then again, I guess my dad made it up to me when he subscribed to the Readers' Digest. Haha, that really made my day to tell you the truth. Readers' Digest is really interesting, I think:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1) Waiting in the ER for test results, I overheard a doctor talking to another patient. "So," he said, "I understand that you've lost the ability to speak. When did that happen?"&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Anna Goodberlet&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2) I had a chance meeting with an old schoolmate in a cafe. We sat down having a lovely reminisce until he suddenly started going on about how happily married he was. The shift in conversation perplexed me until I looked down. The leg I'd been rubbing my itchy skin against wasn't the table. It was his.&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; James Mason.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3) What to engrave on the inside of my husband's wedding ring? I turned to my sister and said, "I want something that has meaning and will remind him of me." Her suggestion? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Put it back on."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Traci Williams&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was laughing like s***. Yeah, who would've thought a book and a few funny life stories could turn a bad day into a good one, eh?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S: The tagboard is up people. Sorry for the delay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/646684437/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>This time, we're not giving up;</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/645905497/this-time-were-not-giving-up.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/645905497/this-time-were-not-giving-up.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 11:15:52 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(48, 96, 143);"&gt;I'm back yo! Here you go people, I haven't blogged for like one month plus ): See what school does to you? Actually, school's only like 60% of the reason, I guess. Why doesn't Nazi wanna blog? I dunno, really. In a way, I gues I can't really express like ALL my feelings when I blog. Some people can, but I can't. I keep a journal, or at least I used to, but then sometimes I have to much to write or I pen things down really forcefully that my hand ends up cramping halfway, and still I have feelings stuck inside. Talking works for me the best, I suppose(with nadhira, moni, lynn and more). I mean, and with everyone's so busy lately (or maybe I'm too busy for them), I end up being all distorted and angry/confused inside. There's another word for how I feel, which I don't know. Ugh. I feel guilty when people say that I'm happy and carefree all the time. I guess I am sometimes, because I try to be. But then sometimes when I feel really down and someone says that, I feel as though I'm fooling them or something. Something's wrong with me ): To make it worse, I'm really bad at showing my feelings, I've been taught and brought up that way. But sometimes, I just feel like showing it you know. I hate it how some people think that they're the saddest, or most unlucky, or busiest or whatever, and then they think they can just say anything they want or do anything they want to you because apparently, you're very happy and you don't care so they can hurt you. I really hate it! It makes me feel like "I'm not good enough" or my feeling don't matter or something. And it's SICK how these people can still call you their friends! They probably think they're better than you, in what terms I dunno. I just feel very sad and disappointed, that's all. See why I dun wanna blog? It's like no point like that. It's not as if these people will change. It's become somewhat of a part of them. I don't know how long I can take this. Frankly, I think I'm very tolerant. I mean lotsa things have happened and I know lotsa people like this, but I've never said a word (God knows if this is good or bad). And I can't tell this people because they're cunnng. They'll just end up twisting your words and reporting to someone else behind your back, as if I don't know. See, there's really no point. I'm not in the right position to tell them, I guess. "I'm not good enough for them", remember? And even if I talk about it to someone else(not even them), I feel like crying. And I hate it because I cry everytime I'm angry and I don't wanna cry. Especially about things like this. But then again, when I think about it, I'm like, "Why should I care? They'll end up ruining themselves anyway, and they'll find it hard to find friends in the future. Nothing to do with me". But then again, I realised that I'll be spending much time with these people, so I might as well just bear with it, and explode when it gets too much (and honestly, I think this will happen soon). It's like a volcano you know, with my magma boiling and the big shell covering my heart is cracking. Soon, everything's gonna spill out and I'm gonna end up killing people with all the poisonous gases and ash, not the magma itself though. I'm trying to describe this in the most simplest manner as possible, so you guys understand. Sigh, I think I'll end up getting gray hairs and eye bags by the half of this year, I'm sighing a lot also. EEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alrighteeey, then here comes the thing EVERYONE KEEPS ASKING ME NOW:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;Hahahah! I want the army dudes and the gurkhas back at school! They're damm cool, I tell you! Then they line the pavement on both sides and when you walk, you feel like some kind of royalty! Yeah mann! And they stand near the school forest there, then Adilah &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;and I&lt;/span&gt; shouted "YO!" loudly from above and the dude leaning against a tree looked up and saw me luhh! Screw Adilah. Hahahah! AND THE MALAY BOARD IS FANTASTIC MAN! It's called art, all you critics. Haha Adilah, Belle, Deanna, Joelle and I did it. Who ever knew not going to OBS and rotting away in school could produce interesting results? And BTW, I still can't figure out how Mas Selamat Kastari could escape from an ISD just like that. In my opinion, there sre only 2 reasons: One, it was an inside job and two, the officers were too complacent (I mean who can blame them if the whole country is like that, including me before this incident):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x3e.xanga.com/e74c465313432177165438/b135046255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="massyo" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x3e.xanga.com/e74c465313432177165438/z135046255.jpg" height="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://xe7.xanga.com/397c455313432177165448/b135046265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="SelamatSCGS" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://xe7.xanga.com/397c455313432177165448/z135046265.jpg" width="241"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;See what I mean? Hahah I was laughing like crap when Ms Seow showed us the first photo in class. I found the second one at a forum online. Google is really helpful, friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;Next, B'Div. Err... We got third in zome. Yeah. Not first like we really worked hard for but nonetheless, we're still going to nationals. We have Unity, Bedok North and Yishun Town in our Group D. AT first I felt quite delighted, but then I heard that Unity is really good so....... yeah. Hahahh! Well, what can I say really? I don't think we've ever played any of these schools (at least more than once) before. Before we collected the medals and plaque during the prize presentation, we watched the finals matches. I don't want to talk about the RG-Yuying one, so I shall about the Catholic High-Queenstown one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://x26.xanga.com/cb9c775bd6235177168438/b135048951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="jabez su" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://x26.xanga.com/cb9c775bd6235177168438/z135048951.jpg" height="400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;^This is not a lay-up. NOPE. This is called flying. YUPP. Hahah and that's us in the background. Notice all the "O"s on our faces! Yeah. 101-45, yo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nationals is the week after. I'm quite nervous cause Jiao Lian said that she expected more from me in nationals, in other words, "no mistakes". bgsfgbsgfisbhgk! Hahahhah, in other words, "oh s***". We're not allowed to say "shit", "die" or "damn" or "sucks" and other derogatory words anymore because Ms Chuan is superr strict about it luhh. Hahah 10 push-ups mann.. Sigh. I think I'm not really affected though cause I say "s***" only on special occasions. "shucks" sounds nicer(: Hehh.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll end here, trg's at 9 tmrw. And my back really hurts. I think it's cause of ball handling-s last Thursday. It's so painful, I don't know whether it's a muscle strain, or muscle ache, or sprain or twist or what. It just hurts everytime I move. In other words, everytime. Yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;  </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/645905497/this-time-were-not-giving-up.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 01, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/640410305/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/640410305/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 10:01:37 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;Alrighteey I reeeally didn't feel like blogging. I mean all i have to lament about is school and it will be a reallly long lamenting so I'll spare you all, and myself the time. BUT THEN I found this really funky thing on a dude's blog. Hahaha I guess some things you just have to blog you know:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Let 
    all aspects of me creep you out" - Michael Buckley of the WHAT THE BUCK SHOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;
    Part-time kid, full-time son. Part-time assistant director and full-time 
    performer. Part-time enemy, full-time friend. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Part-time Britney, full-time 
    Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;. Part-time love, full-time life. :)&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dont-cha.blogspot.com" target="_new"&gt;Zulkarnain Sadali&lt;/a&gt;, 18 in less than a month and ready to rule the world. 
    Asexuality is pretty much the only way to go. I don't do dates and I don't 
    really like to be caught in a web of lies. Don't let the blog posts fool 
    you, I've been through dirt and back, then back in the dirt again but what I 
    managed to do is pick myself up every time.&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loud, flamboyant and very gregarious, don't let that shell fool you too. 
    I'm an emotive emo. I don't slash myself but I do find ways to be expressive 
    through song writing.&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I totally hate emos without a cause (yes, those who are actually pampered 
    but find something to be sad about). I hate Mats and Minahs though SOME of 
    them do look hot. I hate Cheena Mat Reps, they're the worst and what I hate 
    most is backstabbers. It's an understatement because when you've been 
    through it, you'll know the difference.&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't lie. I love to bxtch. Bxtch about people, friends, life. It's not 
    to the extent of bxtching and totally creating shit, but it's to fool around 
    and joke with one another. I love my friends and I enjoy every moment I 
    spend with them and espcially my family, who have made everything possible 
    for me. Most of all, I love God for loving me even after the million things 
    I did wrong.&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have a wonderful life - people want to take away from me. But I worked 
    hard to get to where I am but constantly people want to kick me down. I have 
    to be strong. I am Muhammad Zulkarnain Bin Sadali (yes, my long ass name) 
    and I shan't be cowed to hiding because of what the nay-sayers say.&lt;/p&gt;
    &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Another day, another drama. And by far the longest profile introduction 
    yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHHH! Notice the bolded sentence! And did I mention that this was a DUDE's blog. His link is on his name, go read his blog people. It's quite interesting. Hahhaha! Omg why am I actually promoting someone else's blog? Well whatever. Tournament starts on Monday. LALALALLA! Eeeeee I'm reallly &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt; nervous.OH and I have 4 days of FREE holiday CNY! Hahahh all you people! And how come no one wants to wear a cheongsam?!!! Go buy a cheongsam! Hahaa the plan with Moni this year is either a kimono/sari for racial harmony day. We shall save cheongsam for sec 4. But then I think kimono is ex-er. and it takes hours to wrap the cloth. And I don't know any Japanese people who knos how to wrap a kimono around my body for me ): I don't care, I'm gonna find mann. Oh and the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;thick white powder&lt;/span&gt;!(: Wah so interesting. Okay I shall end here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(32, 40, 24);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(32, 40, 24); text-align: center;"&gt;I LIKE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;JO-WILFRIED TSONGA!!!&lt;/span&gt; (yay mel tan!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/ijechinn/e786d171375855/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="jo-wilfried tsonga" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 125px; height: 178px;" src="http://xe7.xanga.com/86dc566124732171375855/z130091693.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 40, 24);"&gt;BUT HE'S MY SECOND FAVOURITE THOUGH, AFTER &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU-KNOW-WHO&lt;/span&gt; (and I'll slap you if you don't).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 40, 24);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/ijechinn/cc9c7171375866/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="rafael nadal" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 152px; height: 201px;" src="http://xcc.xanga.com/9c7c526124133171375866/z130091702.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;(melt melt melt melt melt melt melt melt. sigh.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;AND I'M STUCK BETWEEN BARAK OBAMA AND HILLARY CLINTON FOR THE 2009-2013 U.S PRESIDENTIAL TERM.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/ijechinn/c72fb171375821/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="barak obama" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 123px; height: 118px;" src="http://xc7.xanga.com/2fb8036119170171375821/z72367356.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://photo.xanga.com/ijechinn/b6006171375837/photo.html"&gt;&lt;img title="hillary clinton" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px; width: 176px; height: 117px;" src="http://xb6.xanga.com/006c54f610c32171375837/z130091676.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I DON'T REALLY FAVOUR THE REPUBLICANS THIS TIME :\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &amp;nbsp; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/640410305/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, January 11, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/636952187/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/636952187/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 09:29:58 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style:text="" align="justify"&gt;Wow evryone like updated their blog at least once this year, except me. Haha, so I shall now. School's been errr okay I guess. I don't like it, but then I don't hate it either. Well it's only January I suppose, looong way to go. DG is okayy too so far. I sit beside Hui Ying and Su Ching so that's good. But Li En left to trade for Bio and Full Geog ): Sigh. Hahahh, shall go chat with her again some time later. And so far, I realised that I've like slept in class for 6 out of 8 subjects! Aaaaah! Omgoodness I think I'll be screwed if I keep this up. But like I can't help in you know! I swear. In A.Math and Physics like I tried supeerrr really hard to keep myself awake! Really I was literally spreading my eyelids, but then I think my eyelids are to strong, so it ended up closing anyway. Yeah, so imagine me with my fingers spreading my closed eyes. I think Ms Lau caught me(of course) and I think she hates me now or sth :| So far I haven't slept in English(duh coz it's MS SEOW), I would get KILLED if I sleep. And Social Studies coz it's MRS HEE! Hahahah Mrs Hee is damm funny I tell you. I wonder how people can be funny without trying to be. It's so cool. Aiya I really must stop sleeping la. Especially like all the heavy subjects A.MATH(thank you very much) and physics and chem. Ooooh and guess what people, my Higher Malay class this year only has 3 people. Well, we had four but then a scholar transfered to do Chinese. Hahahha and now I'm HigherMalay rep for 3 people! HAHAH how cool is that tell me! But then the disadvantage is that I can't sleep in class, since 2 out of our 5 lessons I slept, then Mdm Wahidah commented that I'm a very sleepy person. HAHA. I shall stop sleeping from now on, I &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; no try first really hard, then make it into a promise, and then a habit. Oh and I've never really slept in E.Math before coz Mrs Gan always gives us stuff to do. I find that I enjoy doing math (only when I get things right, and like I'm on a row like that). Gosh I'm so sensitive. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AND Bdiv starts next week. Uga-uga-ugaaa! I feel quite scared and nervous :\ I think outta all the years, this year is one of the most 'make-it-or-break-it' year. Yeaahh. But my muscles still ache from thursday's conditioning in the gym. Omgoodnesswoodnesss and can't you believe my sister is 179cm now. I'M SO PISSED. How dare she. Aaaargh! Now it's a 4 cm difference )):&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On a happier note, it's MEL KHOR'S BIRTHDAY TODAY! Hahahah! I must remember to get the present by Monday. And Yue Ru came by today! So Mel, Yue Ru, Moni, Nic, Lauren, Elle and I went to Island Creamery. But Moni and I bought the Macs. Hahah bus ride back home with Moni was so funny today! Hahahh! Must go back home together more oftenn Moni!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh ya and did I mention that I still can't find 'person'. I'm almost giving up. Hello internet, isn't it supposed to be the most reliable source on Earth? Aiyaaa. Anyways, Nadhira wants go help me search for 'person' and Adilah thinks that her cousin teaches at 'person's school. HAHAH so funnay! Life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; sometimes be interesting peeps(;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I just finished watching 'The Core'. Okay, it's going to be really hard to say this but I shall say this anyway: I think I'm starting to love the school library. Oh my I KNOW, I can't believe I just said that. But really! It's much better now I think. I mean like the books are more interesting and of course the DVDs section((: I'm gonna go everyday, and pick a movie and watch it when I get home and then return it the next day and repeat the process again. Hahhaha, but then only if I don't have much homework :\ (and I don't care if I sound like a nerd) Hahahah!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yeah so I gotta go sleep now coz have training tmrw. OH YA! And I, Nazirah ____ _____, strongly oppose MASS RECESS on Wednesdays. It's such a ____(something negative) idea! Our canteen is waaaaay to small. And we have soooooo many people in school! And we're girls some more! So generally we eat more and get hungry easily right?! OMG I hate mass recess, I don't even get to eat like half of the time and there's hardly anywhere to sit too. And what's the use of having meetings or whatever when all people will be doing is being pissed off or angry or thinking of food or suffering from stomach grumbling. Thus they can't even think properly la.. It's totally noooooottt beneficial and it's such a TERRIBLE idea. I really think a petition should be started. I bet I'll get thousand of names for it. Thank you very much.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay G'night((:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/636952187/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, December 30, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634772837/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634772837/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 01:08:47 GMT</pubDate><description>YAY! I GOT A NEW PHONE! Okay, so you can call me or sms me again people((:&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634772837/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, December 28, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634551252/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634551252/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 11:18:30 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;div style:text align=justify&gt;I'm in 3DG next year! Hahahaa at first it kinda sounds like a bad class but then I'll be with Lynn! and Chaisy! and Li En! and Lauren! and Xifan! Yayeeyayeeeyay! Haha so it doesn't sound that bad really anymore(: I hope the HML people get to be in the same class again! Pleasepleasepleaseplease, I BEG you! Oh yeah and the school splitted up all the bballers)): I knew it, it was probably on purpose I bet. Sigh. Aiya nevermind la, we shall prove to them! Hahahhaha! Aaaah I feel so scared about next year now..! More so because I haven't done my lit hwmk(the picture book part) and chem! Nice one Nazee(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/ijechinn/634551252/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>