<?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-4854402394226107829</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:06:31.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flying Plum Tree :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4854402394226107829.post-1543470644455022974</id><published>2009-03-31T05:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T05:29:28.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. Very long never post le horr… anyways! Today went dwn to accent to send my instrument for repair. Wenquan brought me there, alone. Yay! Lols point is. We set off from school like around 3.05 or so? Then we walk to CJC. Actually wanted to use the shortcut through the Chinese cemetery. But some tree branch was blocking the way. So we had to go down. But if we walk back then will take damn long. So decided to just walk down the side of the hill. Crap it was freaking steep. And I was freaking scared to walk down. Then Wenquan said ‘nevermind, just hold on to my hand then walk down slowly’. But even then I still very scared sia. Scared slip. Haha. So then we managed to walk to the bottom and walk along the grass all the way to CJC. We took 985 to accent and look for the lady. Apparently the problem was not small, so we had to wait for quite a while. So then we went to the coffeshop opposite accent to eat chicken rice, which is actually plain rice just add chicken and some gravy. After that Wenquan say go back to the shop before it rains. So we went back and just nice the lady finish repair. Try the oboe to make sure everything ok then take invoice and leave. Wenquan so nice, send me over to the opposite bus stop then go back again to take bus… AAww… so anyways after that I just took bus to IMM to buy some stuff, then went home. There! Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-1543470644455022974?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/1543470644455022974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=1543470644455022974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/1543470644455022974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/1543470644455022974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-2134639906019640414</id><published>2009-03-03T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T06:21:27.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh. lol haiyo. sec 2s ar... I tell u. argh. aft band parade. we give them time to plan their batch outing... each time is the same. we jus guide them on how to go about doing it... supervise and help abit. each time they talk so much crap. thn they'll compain tt they will go home very late. I mean use ur brains la. I told them at the first time that they will be released earlier if they cooperate right. If they keep talking crap, then of course they''ll be released later. All they need to do is settle one thing per parade. how difficult can it get. and once we help them to rake out ideas, they start critisizing. i mean WTH! we're picking ideas that can help them to bond, after having 5 of our own batch outings, we try to learn frm the mistakes made while planning our own one and apply it to the s2s one so that it will be as good as possible. and then now they wan to do exactly what we did... It's quite risky... haiz. hopefully they'll listen this thursday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-2134639906019640414?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2134639906019640414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=2134639906019640414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2134639906019640414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2134639906019640414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-483411311857608062</id><published>2009-02-14T06:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T06:09:56.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Todays band. so fun ar! haha jkjk. It was jus different thn normal. Morning fall in as usual to take attendance. Aft tt had relayS. 8x100 8x200 and 8x400. initially onli wanted to run for 8x1 and 8x2 onli. but thn in the also ran for 8x4. Freak la. 8x4 at the end my shoe came out. so lame la. thn my knee was freaking pain. dun ask why. nxt was music. played jericho for a while... not that good. sianz la. hope tmr and SYF day wil be better. MUST GET GOLD! haha. aft tt split up for sectionals, had lesson wif trevor. half and hour nia. cos isaac not here. aft tt ard lik...................... 1.30? went back. welfare comm chairman n asst. chairman gave out their WHITE roses to ppl who helpd the band. I and Edmund got one. TO SHARE! wtf. lol cos we helped to settle the jacket. hahhhahhha. lol. aft dismiss. went to untouchables fr smth jacket thing. Dm and his weird antics=.= thn when to TCC wif Daryl and QM and..... cant rmbr who liao. aft we jus ate thn i came back.. cut my hair!!! hahhha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-483411311857608062?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/483411311857608062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=483411311857608062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/483411311857608062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/483411311857608062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/02/todays-band.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-5334709856113540066</id><published>2009-02-10T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T05:24:31.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever thrown up in a public place? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps! It was friggin disgustin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like gaucomole?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you eat three cheese burgers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeaps! I tried before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you date two people at the same time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm faithful:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a loner? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nopez:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you prefer style over comfort?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesh. sometimes onli la&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you like to go on a blind date sometime? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a vegetarian?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like doing shots? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eeww.. no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like camping? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yea! I love 'em&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever been to a museum in the past month?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesh! wif my sec 1s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever written a song? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nopes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like steak? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not really-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Are you an only child? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish. but no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Have you ever had sex in a bathroom? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO o.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you eat raw meat? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yesh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Are you the funniest of all your friends? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Have you ever gone to work with a hangover? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dun work:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like dessert more than dinner? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever sung karaoke? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YESH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think it's worth it to pay more for organic food? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Have you ever waited tables? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unluckily, Yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like going to concerts? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YES! of course&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you alphabetize cds or books? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not reali:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like burritos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love 'em&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you drive to work? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dun work;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you like champagne? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yea=&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like chocolate? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeaps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you eat ice cream straight out of the container? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yupps:):)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you prefer a cup of coffee over a cup of tea? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Would you like to lose weight? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not reali...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Can you cook? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO! i wish i did though&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you follow recipes and instructions? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;havnt seen one&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you prefer words over actions? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no. i believe in actions:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you spend too much time on the internet? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;absolutely. if not why would i be doing this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you prefer history over math? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;absolutely.... NOT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you call your mom more than 5 times a week? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Have you ever lied about your age? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOPE! NVR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you keep house plants alive?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OF COURSE NOT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a people person? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YEA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you run backward?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YESH!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you read celebrity gossip magazines? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When i'm lik... reali free:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Would you like to start eating healthier? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nope. i'm happy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you have a dog? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you have more money in your wallet than in the bank?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nopes:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Have you ever called in sick to play hookie from work? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I DONT WORK!:):)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do you believe in fate? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sort of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you think flowers are a waste of money? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOPE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-5334709856113540066?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/5334709856113540066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=5334709856113540066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/5334709856113540066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/5334709856113540066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-you-ever-thrown-up-in-public-place.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-4566781726105909473</id><published>2009-02-01T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T05:17:09.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Q’s.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are your nails painted a dark or light color?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Err. my nails are not painted they better not be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever order pizza online?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yupps. Lotsa times&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What color was the last candle you lit?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is there something written on your shirt right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nopes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is there a bookshelf in your room?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish. but no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you own a treadmill?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heh no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever signed up for a gym membership?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nopez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What color was the last fish you had?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BLue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is there a garbage can in your room?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO. It would friggin stink up my room &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What color is it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever read in the bathtub?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guilty as charged&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you play the sims, do you download custom clothes, hair, ect?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever put ice cubes in milk?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does your animal sleep with you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NO. It sleeps in a fishtank:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you own one of those reed diffusers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WTh is tt?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; What sent is it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you use to remove your makeup at night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont wear makeup&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have a favorite TV show that actually isn’t on air anymore?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeaps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever bought something off itunes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of course not. all my songs comes from CDs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had to wear a hairnet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;nope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how many pages the last book you read had?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;435&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What day of the week does the laundry usually get done?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday and err...... Sunday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you use the facebook chat often?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not realli&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any baby pictures of yourself on your computer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yaps&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many favorites do you have on youtube?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;none-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What channel is the food network?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THr's a food network in singapore?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you still write in pencil?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yea sometimes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What brand is your foundation?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no foundation&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind was the last chip you ate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Doritos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you eat onion rings?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EEwww.... dun remind me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When did you last go to the zoo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;last last last yr&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many cardigans do you own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;none. but i know max own's one or two:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite song to play on guitarhero or rockband?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dont hav handeye coord. I cant play either-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many colors has your hair been?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you drink chocolate milk do you just buy the jug of it or the syrup that you can put into the milk?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jug&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What flavor of tea did you last have?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chamomile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you own a robe?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nopez&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What color is it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Colorless:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-4566781726105909473?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/4566781726105909473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=4566781726105909473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/4566781726105909473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/4566781726105909473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-qs.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-7056976309092519372</id><published>2009-01-24T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:16:26.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh... I'm back... zzz. I dun see why they will wanna hav dance even though its lik near CNY n ppl shld be resting and enjoying the new year... not dancing in a studio :(. Even so... it doesnt hav to end so late. Crap it la.... but im not saying that im backing out... lol. Frigging tired... 7 hrs of dance? tts ridiculous... and anyways. morning went ard helping my mom prep fr dinner. quite a big dinner... too bad i cldnt join... ahh... mayb i shld get my priorities straight sometime... sianz la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt matter if u dont notice me, I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-7056976309092519372?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7056976309092519372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=7056976309092519372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7056976309092519372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7056976309092519372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/01/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-7051461968294099744</id><published>2009-01-14T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T06:20:12.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1 Orientation Camp'09 Camp 1</title><content type='html'>Secondary one orientation camp, I have to say, it’s really special like no other. In the morning we PSLs (Peer Support Leaders) report to sch as usual, but go to LT1 for short briefing and put our bags down first then proceed on to the track for assembly. Aft assembly, went back to LT1 to get de camp schedule, then went to the Secondary 1 classes to get them. The class I took was 104, group was group 2. Other PSLs taking 104 was Sean Lee, Samuel, Gerald, Brian Koh, Thaddeus, Sherman and Adil. Once we reach class we click together le. Hahaz. Best PSLs of the LOT!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Aft tt… like around 8.30? we went to the LT for opening ceremony. MY group de pose is simple run down face de screen. One two three. Jump turn around and shout. Haha. Thn aft everything was koh thiam seng’s address. Shortest one yet siaJ. Then was Friar Mike’s talk, and thn teabreak. They duno their grps yet so sit together as a class, split to two different tables. Then sean lee told them their groupings. And then went back to LT to watch… “REMEMBER THE TITANS”!!! Even though watch before but still very touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Stupid sec 1, I dunno which class, but still stupid. Zzz. Cos I sitting in front on Sam, and I rest my head on my hand, from the back it looks lik I resting my head on Sam’s shoulder. So the stupid sec 1, come up and ask me. ‘eh, u all two together one arh?’ walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Aft tt was lunch. But bandsmen left before lunch fr Arts Alive. Not bad actually, even though we din practice a lot. Tt shows our skill!!! HahaJ tts why more sec 1s shld joinJ anyways. Aft tt me sam n thad went back and found out they finished lunch le, about to start Peer Support session 1. So aft tt we chiong back change and put dwn our stuff thn ask Dom Ang if we can go eat. He say ok so we faster chiong our food. Went back to class fr Session one…. Whr I tried to memorize all their names…. But cant rmb all…. Shit. Haha anyways. They were Keith, John, Tian Min, Nigel, Darryl, BiYang, ZhanTze, Ivan, Ryan, QiSiang, and DON!!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft PS 1 we had team games. WooHooo!!! Dun nid play de. All jus supervise ke yi le. Lolol. First station fr us was CATERPILLAR RACE!!! So cool. Haha. Once again, my group won. J but they all end up wif a supremely huge butt ache. Lol. Aft tt was Ultimate. More like a modified version of captain’s ball. Then I met the 2nd Joseph thr. Lol so talkative, but not as stupid as the previous joseph. Zzz. Aft tt was pathfinder. Most of my grp was dry lol. Thn we went on to monkey chairs. Was supposed to be human towers, but went to wrong class… zzz ended up in Monkey Chairs. Lol during de game however, Biyang somehow or another got a cut on his leg, his whole nail crack. Waa super scary sia. Anyways. Sent him for medical attention, thn brought the rest of the sec 1s back to the LT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower Time!!!! For the sec 1s…. SIanz. Anyways. Open shower, I guess its first time for most of them, but sooner or later they will have to face it…. Better now thn never J) haha they were supposed to come out wif a cheer but they were all talking cock so have to make them all sit in a circle n brainstorm. We din help them, but guide them instead (as per wad TK and Theodore did during PSLTC. Yay Them!). SO they came up wif the cheer, according to the tune of Black Eyed Peas de ‘My Humps’ freaking hilarious sia. Aft a while, they were told to go shower. They shower le come back and let them slack since they finished the cheer alr. Then biyang returned. Realized he left his shoe at the monkey chair station so I let him wear my slippers. PSL ma… Must let the sec 1s be more comfortable thn myself… so jus wear shoe lorr… doesn’t matter. Aft tt was dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a quick dinner, thn went back to 332 (our bunk) for PS 2. Although they were quite hyper at first, soon got them to calm down and get started. By now I alr learnt all their names. But during session 2 they started to open up to us more, and share more about their primary school life. Quite touching to see them all open up to each other and us. Actually through their mischievious exterior, inside is a precious gift (ok sounds corny but its true). Anyways, aft session 2, u can reali feel de bond between Handlung (our group).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was night walk. I was quite tired alr so I almost lost my patience at keith once at the Spirit of SJI statue, but didn’t. I guess talking to samuel has more therapeutic effects thn I realize. Haha. Night walk was pretty fun fr the grp. But given their hyper-active nature, and my contradicting guardian-like nature(J) it was quite difficult to maintain the seriousness of the reflective walk, but I guess its part of the learning process as a PSL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft finished evry station, we went back to LT fr reflection. Lights were off, onli candles lit. Had to stop some ppl frm playing wif the candles. Pretty soon reflection started. We had to keep our grps quiet, and reflect. Actually thinking back right, frm the start till the reflection session, I think everyone has grown spiritually. Not just the sec 1s, but me too. Fr example don. At the start he was quite hyper. But then he started to listen to me more. And for me, I got more patient wif the sec 1s and many other ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft reflection was supper. Most sec 1s wanted to go back so I went to 332 to open the door fr them to let them sleep. Thn went to the canteen to talk to sean n sam. Aft I went back to the bunk to check on the rest but they still talking haha. Went out for a while n met luke ho. Zzz tell me wad time to wake up nxt day…. And ask me spread. Or else he’ll take the ‘ck’ away from my name and it’ll be ‘Benedi’. Zzz anyways. Aft tt went fr PSLs meeting, which was to tell us wake up time fr the nxt day. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft tt a few ppl went to shower. And I went back to 332 to wait fr sam to settle sec 1 de present and  also to check on the sec 1s. but NO they havnt sleep yet. Lol so I told them to sleep before 2, they say Ok! Haha. Lol one of them ask me why I dun wan sleep yet. So I say, I waiting for someone. Then he say, ‘issit Ms Eliza Tan?’ wtf? Then I said, ‘no la it’s a PSL’. Then he ask me. ‘ why wait for him? U all two wan do what at night? Sex ar?’ walao super sick sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, aft tt sam came back, so we went to first floor foyer to settle the presents, then shifted to canteen wif pratham n sean, and a few other PSFs. Eat biscuits n drink…. Haha. Something a normal camper cannot do. Lolz. My present took so long to finish. Lol so sweet right? Yea I noe. J anyways we were talking till lik 3.45 then went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning… woke up at 7, and went dwn to talk to sam n sean till lik 8. Also saw all de bandsmen. So sad ar. We got so much freedom, they dun hav. Anyways aft tt went up to help don get my cutlery. Thn went dwn fr breakfast. Aft breakfast I help all my sec 1s put back their stuff then went to LT. we were told to go canteen while a PSF entertained the sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the canteen, we were debriefed bout yst. Although PSFs say we’re not tt good, I beg to differ. We’re not tt good by their standards, but evry batch of PSLs hav a way of doing things to help sec 1s to enjoy. Although there are some parts I agree wif them. Of course anything I said was not meant to challenge their authority. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways went back up and waited outside LT. quite tired so I lean against the wall wif the other 104 PSLs. Lol. Once again got sec 1s stupid comment. Cos I leaning to the side, samuel sitting beside me. Frm and angle it looks lik I resting my head on sam’s shoulder. So de 1st joseph ask again if we’re together. Wad de.. Lol. Aft tt went in to fetch our sec 1s fr the rest of the team games. Missed two games, so wads left it human towers, sock thief and flexiskip. Aft tt went back to the LT fr briefing on PS 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS3. We did secret msg-es, and carwash. Carwash wasn’t taken seriously, but our point got through, and my present was given out, along wif a couple of sweets. Lol. Aft tt was lunch thn clean up. Aft clean up we went back to 104, and gave out sweets to EVERYONE. We jus throw around and let them catch. Haha. Aft tt was for tutor session, so we PSLs went outside while Mrs Vastel took over. Lol we slack outside, and became cam-whores. Lols spamming photos all over. And then went for rehearsal fr Closing Ceremony, thn closing ceremony. Whilst sec 1 in the PAC, we outside their class spamming music and photos. Lol. Until 4. Thn we went dwn wif them.&lt;br /&gt;During closing ceremony, was so touching. Pin up the SJI sch badge fr them, see them as the newly commissioned students, they have grown so much through the camp, even though it was short. Then we sang some songs and watch the video for S1 OC’09. The vid was so touching… make me so emo. Lol haiz. Aft sang St Joseph’s Call. Thn went back to let them get their bags. At 104, the PSLs frm the three grps did three cheers for the 104 students, and sang ‘Hey hey goodbye’. So cool. Went around to some of my sec 1s to say goodbye personally. Most touching de is Don. When I said goodbye and congratz to him on being a official student, then he hugged me real tight. Aaww… I will miss him. Haha. Thn I went dwn and go TCC fr dinner wif Zainul and Yixiang. Tts ALL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Joseph, I am not related to nor am I attatched to samuel J. Oh and photos of 104 sec 1s, jus add me, sean lee or samuel tan to see on facebook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-7051461968294099744?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7051461968294099744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=7051461968294099744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7051461968294099744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7051461968294099744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/01/sec-1-orientation-camp09-camp-1_14.html' title='Sec 1 Orientation Camp&apos;09 Camp 1'/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-363759841663171457</id><published>2009-01-10T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:40:27.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 1 Orientation Camp'09 Camp 1</title><content type='html'>WooHOOOO!!! I finally cn continue posting... HAHAHHAAHa. anyways. jus came back frm sec 1 orientation camp today... WHich BTW was super awesome.... but i shant post now... hahahaha.. wait till nxt wk!!! or maybe earlier.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-363759841663171457?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/363759841663171457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=363759841663171457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/363759841663171457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/363759841663171457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2009/01/sec-1-orientation-camp09-camp-1.html' title='Sec 1 Orientation Camp&apos;09 Camp 1'/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-2087119242763815158</id><published>2008-12-07T05:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T06:33:10.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wesley YM Combined Sub-min retreat</title><content type='html'>Back from YM Combined Sub-Min retreat, and i must say. Its was much better then expected despite the dirty location =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up wif Diana at church at 9. Waited for a while near the kitchen for the others, then went to the Logistics Storeroom to collect the stuff needed for the games. Aft tt met wif de rest at the plaza, and paid up fr the retreat. On the bus, we were lik talking and talking and talking. Then i found out Li Wen was in my brother's small group before he left YM which was like 4 years ago. and she can still remember. Woah. lol. anyways. After a while, we reached Sarimbun camp. First thing i saw there was this BIG patch of grass. first thing i thought was: Shit Man. Allergy to grass, if walk on grass, i'll be scratching like there's no tomorrow. Then there was this baby cobra, that got Emmeliene and Ronda screaming like a lot =&gt;. Aft tt we went to the dining area, and put down our bags, and arranged de chairs and tables fr meals. We were assigned to different tents. My tent had 10 guys, and four big beds. which means. bottom two beds have three ppl each, top two is two ppl each. Jus stuffed our bags somewhr first, then went out to 'socialize'. we were lik walking among de three tents, talking and complaining. then i was like jus resting.... then Max made me piggyback him cos he was lazy to put on his shoes. lol. he's not tt heavy la... then put him down le, Stacy was lik: 'MAX! Benedick has allergy to grass and u make him carry u! how could u!' lol. Aft tt we went to canteen again fr short briefing then ATE!!!1 hahaz. sat in grps fr lunch, and was talking a bit here and thr. Then it was supposed to be aftnoon nap, but no one reali slept. we jus stayed in de canteen playing cards. Then it started to rain. so we had to stay in de canteen and play cards again......... and game of life and Bang!. Quite fun, and it served as a Ice-breakers... Sort of. lols. we played for a while, then Max came and briefed us on the Mega-Monoploly based camp games. Then we  brainstormed a while on how to improve on some stations. Aft tt we continued to play games, then it was DINNER! Aft dinner we had '08 review in the canteen, on all de events, so we could improve on it nxt time. Then there was the appointment of key holders, to appoint the new Xtrainers Comm. the one that took the longest time was the 2nd Vice-Youth Head. We had to do serious thinking that vote. In the end, Max, Sarah, Pearlyn, Diana, Me and Ben Mok 'replaced' Glenn, Emmeliene, Amanda, Max, Jia En and Clarissa... as Youth Head, the 2 Vice-Youth Heads, Secretary, Logistics Head and Assisting Logistics head, names put in the same order. When we were newly appointed, they told us briefly our duties. Mine very simple. Jus keeo track of all de log. stuff we hav in the store room, and those we bring fr events. lols. then Isaac couldnt stay over, so we had A LOT of free time!!!! so aft a while of socializing, we had this prayer session for the us, the new Xtrainers Comm, among the 6 of us, led by Kheng and Ben Lau. Kheng told us that now that we had a leadership position within the sub-ministry, we were sure to be spritually attacked by the devil, and we had to be firm in our faith in God. He also shared a few other stuff, then we prayed. It was like different from normal. normally, i wouldnt dare to pray out loud... but at that moment, i managed to overcome anything tt kept me from praying aloud, and i tink so did de rest. Ben Lau and Kheng started the prayer, then thr was this silence. Aft a while, Pearlyn prayed, and the rest of us followed, not only praying for the new Xtrainers Comm, but the all the Crosstrainers. By the time ther prayer session was over, the others had gone to sleep. But then we needed to use the toilet urgently, so I and Max went to the girls toilet, instead of walking the long distance to de male toilet ( It was pearlyn and diana's idea for us to use the girls toilet by the way). So i and Max went into the girls toilet, while Pearlyn and Diana waited and stood guard outside. then we went back to the huts to sleep. I shared a bottom bunk wif Ben Lau and Max. It was quite squeezy. I woke up lik twice in the middle of the night, and both times i was lik face to face wif Max. Our faces were lik very close. so if any on us moved, we would be kissing.... All de log. take up so much space... Leave us we so little space to sleep... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for the first day. second and third day post tmr!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-2087119242763815158?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2087119242763815158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=2087119242763815158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2087119242763815158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2087119242763815158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2008/12/wesley-ym-combined-sub-min-retreat.html' title='Wesley YM Combined Sub-min retreat'/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-7017462845752280354</id><published>2008-11-05T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T07:17:04.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLTC</title><content type='html'>Woah. Im finally back aft class chalet and PSLTC. Cram all in one post. PSLTC first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;First day of PSLTC. Didnt noe how it was gonna be lik, so was quite worried inititally. Went to sch wif quite a heavy heart. Reached sch at 8 and sat dwn at de 107 table and talk. talking bout all sorts of random stuff. At 8.40 de PSFs frm the log comm call all PSLs to take attendance and gave us a PSL book. Went to the LT and sat dwn wif our grps. in my grp, de onli one person i knew was Brian Koh. anyways. we were introduced to all our PSFs. My PSFs are Theodore, Samuel and TianKai. Aft tt we had a short talk by mr lui as welcome. then we went to our bunks. my grp was Annann ( not to be confused wif the catholic grp Abang). our bunk was 435, quite far away actually. put dwn our stuff and pushed all de desk and chairs to the side. Then we had session one. basically it was to let us noe each other. Had to write our name wif a adjetive having the same starting letter as our name. couldnt tink of anything so wrote 'Bravo Benedick'. Same as ADM arh... lol. my grp ppl is: Me, Bryce, Kenneth, Yi Xiang, Gerald, Jonathan, Isaac and Brian. then we played some M&amp;amp;M game. take two and same something bout urself, depending on the color. aft tt we created the bunk rules. 2nd one was no wanking. then one PSF said: 'Oi Theodore! Read their 2nd rule la!' lol. anyways. throughout rules and cheer creating we were lik super stone. So we were called 'Theodore's Stoners'. anyways we then went dwn to LT1 again fr talk by Mr Sydney Tan bout being a josephian leader. his talk was lik... and hr? ard thr. aft tt we had lunch, first meal as a brotherhood. my grp was quite stone. actually we were quite stone fr de whole of the first day (hence the term stoners) anyways. aft lunch we had a trip to Old SJI, as prep fr nxt yr since we would hav do the same thing fr de s1s nxt yr. go to de auditorium fr a short talk by mr chua. aft we split into our brotherhoods fr de diff stations. first station we went to was de one ADM was at. It was bout de 'famous' story of the flying turban. then we were supposed to list out all de unsung heroes we noe, and giv ways to help them. aft we went to the one in de auditorium. and then to the one in de glass area. anyways aft we returned frm de visit, we had games part 1. it was super fun la so to speak. haha. our first station was 'Ultimate Frisbee'. its lik a combi of captain's ball and frisbee? so i still dun get why its called 'ultimate frisbee' doesnt seem so ultimate-ish. anyways we lost to de other team. why? cos we were stoning. haha. anyways. nxt station was space invaders. against abang. we started out as defenders then attackers. draw wif them. actually i was at de last line le. but onli me n gerald against douglas and samuel. oso cant get past. so we jus stone thr till game finish. aft tt we went to de station in front of the tennis court. the sickest and most painful station physically and mentally. we had to sit down in a line, then put our legs and wrap it round de hips of de guy in front of us. to move is either 'fuck' de guy, or wiggle. haha. my grp was short of one person. so Jinghan joined us. he's zainul's PSF and in charge of the space invaders station. he sit behind me. once start, he start to 'fuck' me. walao. super painful sia... he hips so much strength, thrust dem hard. haha. but in the end we still won. sacrificed my virginity fr us to win. thn my ass hurt fr lik wad two days? haha. anyways. aft tt we went to rovik's station. simple stationn. without talking, jus re-arrange the tables to a certain order. finished it quite quickly. then went to the class bside. Samuel tay's station. 'Monkey Chairs'!! haha. anyways. it was lik musical chairs? somewhat at least. person in de middle jus say 'clockwise' or 'anti-clockwise' and try to get a seat. aft evrything was dinner. finished le quick chiong up to prepare fr shower. at de same time try to tink up of sth fr showtime. tons of ideas but nothing solid. haha. shower time!!!! given 2 mins. but evryone over-shot. but stil din kena chased out. aft was movie time!!! its a show called 'Pay it Forward'. reali nice and inspiring show. but at first din seem so appealing. but as it goes on, it gets more interesting. mainly its bout dis boy's theory of how to help change de world. It goes lik dis: One person helps three ppl. and dis three ppl, has to repay. but instead of heling de guy back, he helps another three ppl, and it goes on. so its lik 1-3,3-9,9-27,27-81 and so on so forth. reali touching part was aft de guy tio stabbed by a bully, he died. so he was buried in front of his house. all de ppl tt his theory managed to reach came to pay respects to him. it was lik super lot. and it was like reali touching. haha. ok. aft tt we had reflection, then supper. aft supper was lights out. din hav a difficult time sleeping cos was lik exhausted aft de earlier 'fucking' session. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7.15. went to de toilet, saw raphael at foyer. so early. he reached at 6.55. even earlier! anyways. went toilet, went back to get my stuff fr washup and went dwn again. aft tt we assembled at foyer fr warm-up let by melvyn. aft we had morning games. our first station was Theodore's station. we had to crawl under de ppls legs infront of u. first time i was first guy, so had lik 14 ppl crawling under me. as sick as day 1s caterpillar game, but not as painful =P. aft tt we all combine, to form a reali long chain and re-started. managed to do it in the end though! PSLs rock! haha. anyways aft tt we went to de canteen stalls to play some game 'evolution'. the traditional game of scissors paper stone, wif diff stages. i was lik going up and dwn but i figured tt evrytime i play against yixiang, i will lose. but de nxt two ppl i play against, i will win. so its lik yixiang always help me promote one. until i lik arch-angel. then de game stopped. aft tt we went to outside de hall fr 'Blow, Wind, Blow' super simple. played bfore in YM. anyways. aft tt went fr breakfast. and go LT1 fr talk by bro mike bout wad it actually means to be a josephian. but he went into more detail thn sydney tan. aft tt we had games part 2!!! woohoo. first game dis time was sock theif. against abang. i was defending de home base so had to stay thr and watch other ppls backs. but when ppl come nid to be quite forceful when running so in de end my leg oso quite pain but not tt much la. aft tt we went to outside de hall fr skipping rope. jon and tk was swinger. i was standing near to jon so had to jump quite high. veri tiring. was sweating lik hell. thnk goodness nxt station was pathfinder!!! gonna get wet. went to gen sci lab outside fr pathfinder. basically gt nine squares. thrs a sequence fr moving thrgh it. if step wrongly, psf bomb u wif water balloon. aft a while they used pail. tts when i got wet. aft tt we huddled together and let psf pour water on us. aft i was dripping wet, and oso dunno how but my shoe oso wet le. i was lik some dripping puppy lik tt. walk by whr the trumpeters were having sectionals and some of them look at me. lol. We PSLs are attention-attracting. haha but i was so wet, i leaving a trail of water behind me when walking. lol. went to de last station. we were supposed to flip a sheet of canvas. while standing on it. at first we used tk's idea n finished quickly. aft tt he say dun use, so we tried so many things, ending up wif kenneth piggy-backing me. aft tt was lunch. cos of servant leadership, we had to serve our PSFs oso. since two bunks went up to change, i took rice fr them. balance 20 plates of rice on me hands. but no-one saw, no pics. so sad. haha. anyways. lunch time was bandsmen dissmisal. so they came to talk to us. i was lik. can u pls leave, i wanna eat. i was super hungry. aft lunch went up to bunk to change into dry clothes and slippers. aft tt chiong back to LT1 fr Mr Kenny Wong's talk bout Peer Support. aft tt we had session 2. more serious dis time. first was life graph. thn de baloon and brick thingy. then theodore was telling us a 'at-risk' case. lik when a sec 1 draws de wter line over his head, nid to notify de teacher. then he related to us how in his OC grp last time gt some joker go draw it over his head. then it was car wash it tink. basically we will stand in two lines. each person go up to each person. tt person will say something nice bout de other person and go hug him. about me one is all almost de same. 'optimistic' 'smile alot' 'nice person' (although i get de strong feeling samuel tan disagree =P). and de three PSFs as usuall keep quarrelling. lolz. super funny. aft tt thr was mass, so theodore left. and tk was slacking again. and sam was left to help us wif showtime. wif wadeva we had, we managed to come up wif something! Woah! We Rock!!!! haha. aft tt was dinner. did some last min planning over dinner, and gt ready fr showtime. showtime was super awesome. evry grps skit was awesome and funny. ours was a plane ride. i was a deaf guy and bryce was a blind guy. to act as extra ppl. haha. terrorist took over the plane and tio heart attack. zZz. anyways. aft showtime we went fr nightwalk. TK took us but went to sleep halfways, so we were kinda left alone. WTF? haha. anyways. Theodore pangsey us and took Kai'kuana. lol. all de diff stations, most reflection. aft tt we had a reali serious and long reflection. at parade square in our brotherhoods. to reflect on de whole PSLTC. it was lik an hour? aft tt we had supper. some grps stayed backed. it was lik 2 am. and over supper, theodore was lik talking and talking. super hyper (no offense theodore!!!). aft we quickly chiong back up, brush teeth and sleep le. more tired thn first night, and my ass still hurts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7.15. actually wanted to sleep till 8. but why wake up so early? cos of one word. chitty. he walk by me bunk and drop sth i tink anyways a sound was created and i woke up cos i sleeping near door. i went out to see and chitty was walking away. lol. anyways. woke up le jus brush up and stone outside 435 at de bench thr. aft tt was clean up. wasnt tt bad since 435 alr quite clean. aft we wrote in each others affirmation cards. and contact list fr TK. and........... nothing else. aft tt was breakfast. last meal together so thr was mass bomb-ing and phototaking as a grp. aft tt went back up fr session 3. session 3 mainly was trust cirle and secret msg. trust circle was easy. and then secret msg was lik contact exchange cos previously had affirmation le. anyways. we got bored so theodore was lik spamming TK's phone. aft tt TK ask him dun spam him, so Theodore say: Come benedick, press de send button. You can do it!. lol. when TK ask why spam him. Theodore was lik :I didnt. is benedick spam u de. see he press de button one... hahaz. aft tt we had slack time some ppl were playing catching, i went dwn to 2nd floor foyer and tok to the other 207 PSLs. dem fun. relating evrything. aft melvyn told us to go back to our bunks and wait. aft tt was closing le. went to LT2. had cheering competition. my team tied fr 3rd wif three other teams!!! lol. aft during closing, the three psfs were lik describing our stone-ness and development into de playful grp now. haha. aft tt they help us put on PSL shirt, and hugs!!! Aaww so sad sia. aft so long of bonding. now hav to leave!!! sianz... and then we took our stuff and i went to tanglin CC fr dinner wif a bunch of band PSLs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea tts all fr PSLTC. OMG. nxt post will be on class chalet!!! lol. i tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-7017462845752280354?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/7017462845752280354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=7017462845752280354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7017462845752280354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/7017462845752280354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2008/11/psltc.html' title='PSLTC'/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-2212968997100355638</id><published>2008-10-20T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T06:06:00.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today last day in sch... had farewell and we had to play at de hall. reported to bandrm at 6.55 reached sch quite early but reported late cos of haoteng -.- anyways we went thr withdraw... tune... warm-up... n rehearse our hall songs. aft a while when its lik 8.30 or so, acm gave us water break n abs ask us to bring dwn all de items. overshot again la. aft tt we rehearse abit more, then wait fr de ceremony to begin. sit dwn de time elton bet wif me 50 push-ups later. i say more thn tt, bet two bucks. lol. during pricipals' address, gt ppl sleeping. I cant blive it.  slping in front of de tops somemore... anyways aft over everything move de stuff back. overshot once again. tops not happy. pump us 63 in total. i won two bucks! aiyo. actually i tink we tio pump oso quite huo gai. so slack... jus cos exams over. i mean. evryone all say wan gold fr nxt yr SYf, but if u dun cooperate thn how to get... zzz slckers nvr get anything gd. jus look at my results... :) anyways in de middle i had asthma attack. quite serious since i jus recovered frm flu. anyways wanted to say sth but couldnt. aft pumping was over sit back dwn n let them talk to us. they ask a lot of questions, but i wan oso cant answer cos of my asthma. it was freaking terrible. aft dismissal quickly asked desmond take my medicine go out eat. super super super out of breath man. lik cannot inhale lik tt. din bring inhaler so no choice rest till ok then walk to class. reach thr jus nice take report bk n almost dismissal. aft dismissal went to hug mr chang fr failing my history! lol no la. cos he my form tutor then my class was lik mass hugging mr goh n mr chang. lolz. aft tt went glass door look at nxt yr TDP list. NO TDP! DAMN LUCKY. now left art. hahaz. if i get in sure gt problem wif mt studies one... anyways. aft tt took 132 to redhill n went to foodcentre fr lunch wif felicia n yun again. until now. whr i'm blogging. 323 HERE I COME! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-2212968997100355638?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2212968997100355638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=2212968997100355638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2212968997100355638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2212968997100355638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-last-day-in-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-2036148210585928081</id><published>2008-10-20T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T07:45:53.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today 2nd last day of sch... lots of stuff super rush. morning still go fr morning assembly in band rm even though i was sick. when tuning de time my phlegm went into de oboe reed and it was lik super disgusting... anyways. thr wasnt any assembly so we didnt play. instead we stayed inside de bandrm to practice Irelands Call, majulah n sch rally. aft tt we went back to class. i stepped into class, de first thing was gerald chang asking me to collect all de humanities options form. chase here chase thr chase untili tired alr... and its onli de morning. to make matters worse i ate medicine so i was drowsy. anyways. we slacked till 9.30. suddely de prefects wanted chalet, so we needed marker. went to 208 to borrow, they watching bleach movie 'Memories of Nobody' OMG they're frigging lag. i watched it lik 1 mth ago.. zzz. anyways. 208 dun hav... none of the sec1 n 2 classess hav so we jus went back... turns out they got some useless marker... zZz. so they were totally TRYING to plan for de chalet but no one was listening so they allocate 'duties' for de chalet to de different class comm n prefects n some other ppl. okok. later we went fr history markers' review. so booooring... its lik... toking bout the things gchang alr told us... ZZZ. anyways. review was until recess so went straight dwn to the canteen to eat. halfway saw Marcus Koh, and ke was lik comparing de similarity between me and him. he was lik 'omg u two are so alike!' anyways. went to buy food and sit at 421 table eat. 2nd last day so i cant be bothered to do duty as EV rep XD. zao back to class early wif ke n des. aft tt went to PAC for math quiz. why? cos GPK say so. gchang scared of her, say 'jus follow wadeva de lady tell u to do' lol. math quiz was lik freaking boring. went to pac. no seat fr us cos we went late since we lock up class. end up running up n dwn till jude tan found one row for us class comm n prefects. it was reali reali reali reali boring. aft a while ivan came to my seat. why i oso dunno. he came n share seat wif me(-.- i noe...) n pinched me. not happy so i pinched him back. he wanted to scream, so i cover his mouth. i cover his mouth, HE BITE ME. walao. bite me till damn pain sia... anyways aft math quiz Bernard Teo wanted to tok to us bout NYAA Bronze. aiyo. Bronze nia... tok until 1pm. sianz... anyways aft tt we went back to class fr slack period. talk till lik 1.20 thn aaron goh dismiss us. went dwn. canteen was freaking crowded cos of the sec 4s, who were having o lvls. n cos of the same reason, cannot stay back. anyways. actually wanted to wait fr qing ke to hav lunch, but he pang sei us go busstop. so bu shuang go thr look fr him. at the busstop saw ivan waiting fr fren. i wanted to see his visual diary so we were lik snatching. snatch and snatch. n he bite me AGAIN. zzz. anyways aft tt took 132 wif des n ke to redhill mrt. mp3 was blasting so ke can hear my song while i was sleeping lol. they woke me up at CGS and alight at MRT station. come dwn de time ke say i got one expression look lik Mr Koh. walao. whr got. i dun rmb lehz... anyways. aft ke n des left, felt quite hungry so went to redhill foodcentre fr lunch wif felicia n yun. they holiday-ing so very free can join me fr lunch... anyways. aft lunch chiong home relax n online watch bleach somemore... until now (i noe its very long. but gt nothing better to do) anyways. now its medicine time. so i better go shower take medicine then sleep. gdnite! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4854402394226107829-2036148210585928081?l=vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/feeds/2036148210585928081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4854402394226107829&amp;postID=2036148210585928081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2036148210585928081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4854402394226107829/posts/default/2036148210585928081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vulnerable-soulz.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-2nd-last-day-of-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>My Name</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06764981164133790273</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-4854402394226107829.post-1150671078250053472</id><published>2008-10-16T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T06:34:31.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>Today last day in class 207. So sad right. Sigh... First time i can't bear to leave this bunch of irritating yet funny ppl. Sit in hall for the first half of the day reviewing exam scripts, sit till my legs aching n runny nose. Then went back for chinese. not too bad la. i tink. anyways. at around 12.30 or so we went back to clear up. Since i'm de enviromental rep and PSL, gerald chang ask me to help AGAIN. That's not the main point XD. Of course first we had to clear all de junk first rite... and at the same time muti-task with recieving farewell gift frm Aaron Goh and collecting all de thousand forms. Aft tt we had to sweep and arrange the tables fr o levels. Arrange le, most move to 434. Except a few of us PSLs and Class Comm to help finish up. When locking up 207 de time. All so emo. Haiz. 2 yrs wif this class. And its all coming to an end. Although not the smartest class, 207 considerably quite good le ok. Dun underestimate us.. We're fairly smart, we hav great friendships and laughs along the way. What more could anyone ask for. Sigh. 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