<?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-5677281203631281014</id><updated>2011-07-08T19:58:34.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No surprises;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677281203631281014.post-3197062233315229105</id><published>2009-11-27T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:29:49.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>爱情 是一种怪事 &lt;br /&gt;我开始全身不受控制 &lt;br /&gt;爱情 是一种本事 &lt;br /&gt;我开始连自己都不是 &lt;br /&gt;为你我做了太多的傻事 &lt;br /&gt;第一件就是为你写诗 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你我学会弹琴写词 &lt;br /&gt;为你失去理智 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你弹奏所有情歌的句子 &lt;br /&gt;我忘了说 &lt;br /&gt;最美的是你的名字 &lt;br /&gt;爱情 是一种怪事 &lt;br /&gt;你的笑容是唯一宗旨 &lt;br /&gt;爱情 是一种本事 &lt;br /&gt;我在你心里什么位置 &lt;br /&gt;为你我做了太多的傻事 &lt;br /&gt;第一件就是为你写诗 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你我学会弹琴写词 &lt;br /&gt;为你失去理智 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你弹奏所有情歌的句子 &lt;br /&gt;我忘了说 &lt;br /&gt;最美的是你的名字 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你我学会弹琴写词 &lt;br /&gt;为你失去理智 &lt;br /&gt;为你写诗 为你静止 &lt;br /&gt;为你做不可能的事 &lt;br /&gt;为你弹奏所有情歌的句子 &lt;br /&gt;我忘了说 &lt;br /&gt;最美的是你的名字 &lt;br /&gt;我什么都能忘记 &lt;br /&gt;但唯一不忘的是你的名字 &lt;br /&gt;我什么都能忘记 &lt;br /&gt;但唯一不忘的是你的样子 &lt;br /&gt;我什么都能忘记 &lt;br /&gt;但唯一不忘的是你的名字 &lt;br /&gt;我什么都能忘记 &lt;br /&gt;但唯一不忘的是你的样子&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-3197062233315229105?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/3197062233315229105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3197062233315229105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3197062233315229105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-592917357591262274</id><published>2009-11-24T06:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T07:02:20.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooo, yesterday was prom :D&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say, but i had only slept from 4 to 6 today (and i aint feeling tired!)&lt;br /&gt;idk why i keep thinking of that person.&lt;br /&gt;and i somehow regretted a little.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-592917357591262274?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/592917357591262274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/11/wooo-yesterday-was-prom-d-nothing-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/592917357591262274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/592917357591262274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/11/wooo-yesterday-was-prom-d-nothing-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-4825184521568624970</id><published>2009-10-18T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:48:35.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big O in a week time!</title><content type='html'>Yes! It is countdown of 7 days to the 1st paper, English! &lt;div&gt;It will be followed on by Maths Maths Maths Maths.. Lol.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I shall dedicate Monday towards Humanities and Chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday for Humanities and Physics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday for Humanities and English&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday for English and A Maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday for A Maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday for English&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday will be a break for me (:  I do not like studying at the day before exam, this made me feel unprepared, so I shall not do that. Maybe i shall just flip through my previous papers and analyse the mistakes to make sure I do not repeat them. Other than that it would be remembering format for English as well as having enough sleep most importantly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have almost done with 2 of the subject, E Maths and Chemistry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not have much faith in myself for A Maths, idk why although i got an a1 this time round. I always doubt myself in A Maths as i always make careless mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Physics, I am really doubtful of my ability somehow. I am blur in a lot of concepts, and most of the time, I 'hum dam' my way to my answer. Eventually I still manage to get an a for it, but would I do that for O level? I am really unsure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combined Humanities and English. I really do not know what to do for this 2 subjects. Furthermore with my aim to get into a JC this 2 subjects is a must for me to do well, when i mean well, it means B3 and above for this 2. Really must get this done by this week. I have no choice but to do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alternative pathway would be Higher Chinese, but I would put a BIG BIG question mark on that, but still, i hope to do well for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, just a summary of today's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Mr Lee's house in the early afternoon for Physics lesson. Not exactly lesson but something like consultation time. Mr Lee was so kind to treat us to chips and drinks, and not to mention PIZZA AND ICECREAM :D Wakakaka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Libraried' with Jasmine, Zeling and Charissa as well as Jared Ho Ho Ho! Was actually shocked to hear that he was there too lol. Oh ya, met Zhixian at the cafe there while eating Roti Prata with Jared lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to popular bought orange Uniball Signo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 blue black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 purple black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 bordeaux black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 orange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-4825184521568624970?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/4825184521568624970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-o-in-week-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4825184521568624970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4825184521568624970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-o-in-week-time.html' title='The Big O in a week time!'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-4962151170405591446</id><published>2009-10-15T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:47:19.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh well it is the first time i wish someone birthday on this blog, so be honoured Cheryl and Christine(belated)!&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy 16th birthday Cheryl!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy belated 15th birthday Christine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you didn't know, Cheryl was my classmate for Secondary 1 and 2. We don't talk to each other much though, but I went to her blog today when I was in the library (supposingly Chinese lesson, but the whole of my class did not attend) and realised that it was her birthday. The time that I really talked to her was in Secondary 1, when I was given the task to call people of Reg. no. 21-40 in the class to inform all about some thingy. I called her and we started talking until i realised i need to call the remaining few at it was already near 10. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best of luck for your 'O' level!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christine is my shooting 'junior' who always bully me or whatsoever. Best memory of her was.. Wait, do I even have a best memory of her? Everytime she see me she would bully me and do stupid things lol. I would have to force her to train almost everytime i see her. Worst memory? When she and that nubcake gang up and tie up my hair -.-  her nickname was dunnoe what nub le. i can only remember nubpok, cheow yi idk why we came up with such a name too, and nubcake and etc etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may your wishes come true!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random Trivia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place that Shamir stays, Parc Vista, has specially created lots for camel to park to facilitate Shamir's relative. Some random joke that Han Bin or whoever came out when we were at Shamir's house for Hari Raya Celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another random trivia, this time it is for real:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing dangling at the back of our throat is called the uvala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-4962151170405591446?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/4962151170405591446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-well-it-is-first-time-i-wish-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4962151170405591446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4962151170405591446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-well-it-is-first-time-i-wish-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-3001323286250536212</id><published>2009-10-09T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:06:48.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was thinking a moment ago whether should i blog, and i decided to came to jot down today's moment. Today was the graduation day! Weepee! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At evening yesterday, i asked Mr Chia whether if we could be released earlier for PE since today gonna be the last day of our PE. He agreed with around 15 mins earlier, but in the end, we were released just around 5 minutes earlier, courtesy to Madam Oen whom spend around 30 minutes to our class during Mr Chia's lesson. It dragged on and on and Mr Chia had no choice but to eat up the time he had promised to give us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@PE: We played volleyball. Guess what? The 'bottom' of the net allowed Tong Mui to just walk past without hitting her head. LOL. This will lead us to an equation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=&gt; Tong Mui = Short (Proven)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was very fun and later 4e2 joined us, 4e2 versus 4e3. Final score: 4e3  1:0  4e2, we won by 21-19 in this set, with Tong Mui, the shorty scoring quite a few. (Miracle DO happen, like one day pigs could fly!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, a few of us stayed behind and played more volleyball. Fun fun (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@FT period: skip skip, nothing much to say here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;@Graduation day concert:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emcees of the day: Mardiana and Dyan!! They totally brought up the mood for the concert! Very very nice, Dyan was wearing shorts lol! I really admire the gush of energy that the 2 of them possesses. Woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valediction speech by Chng Wei Qiang and Ahmad, shall not say much about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only interesting part was that Ahmad sang 'Yue Liang Dai Biao Wo De Xin' (The moon represents my heart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st performance was by Darren Lee and Edmund! Edmund drumming was ubbbbbbbbbbbbbberr cooool! Thats what i gotta say. Darren Lee sounds very nervous for the 1st song, The Great Escape, but his second song Thunder was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up was Hwee Chek and Iris! Iris as the guitarist and Hwee Chek singing. She sang Nobody's home by Avril Lavinge! God! It is a hard song to sing well, but she did it! Avril lavigne voice is really hard to mimic! PLUS! Hwee Chek got her own style. Thats really cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was Beautiful Girl. Normal, but i like the way that he sang it in acoustic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5s2 performance was wonderful! "We are all in this together" as well as "We are the champions!" I like the part whereby the conductor acts reallly realllly gay! LOLLL! But had a nice laugh from that! Their dance was also very well synchronised! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEXT! IT IS THE MOST ELECTRIFYING PERFORMANCE OF THE GRADUATION DAY! MR WONG LIANG SENG, AKA THE DIVINE!, SINGING TO "NESSUN DORMA" WITH HIS EXTRAORDINARYWTFBBQ OPERA SINGING SKILL! Thats the highlight of the whole graduation day and the performance i will remember it by. I got no other choice but to pick this as mthe performance of the day.  It deserves 1000000 claps and.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the performance of the day hands down! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfsHZWeeLXA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tfsHZWeeLXA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**PS: I am trying to upload all the videos into youtube now. It might take some time**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Byes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Edit]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Videos had been uploaded to Youtube(most of them) Search for weikangteo in the search bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgot something earlier on in the afternoon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I MET MAJOR LOW(in case you guys didnt know who he is, he is my primary school discipline master) walking in JP. He smiled and said 'hello' to me! LOL! He still remember me, and I dunnoe the reason why! One thing, i ain't sort of bad pupil or whatsoever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Edit/]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-3001323286250536212?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/3001323286250536212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-was-thinking-moment-ago-whether.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3001323286250536212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3001323286250536212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-was-thinking-moment-ago-whether.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-2369996714269522291</id><published>2009-10-08T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:19:27.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wei Jie</title><content type='html'>[View (2/40)]&lt;div&gt;08/10/2009 17:52&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wei Jie 4e3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is gradution day. Potentially the last day i will be your irritating classmate. Relieved? Haha. I could understand. But i have a few words to say to you all before saying 'adios amigo'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are: Sorry, Thank You and Goodbye. You may not understand, but who cares? It is probably words of a passerby in your life. Secondly, i really appreciate you ppl as my classmates. I would not forget you ppl if i could help it. Lastly, good luck for exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meaningful message from Wei Jie, I decided to type this message word by word, to preserve it to be a memory of forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my message to Wei Jie, in any case if you are looking at my blog (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello Wei Jie, really enjoyed being your classmate for the past 2 years, as well as being in the same CCA. There is always a time that you are really irritating, but all the good memories of you really outstood those bad memories. Although many a times we had friction between us, you always tried to give in to me. I really appreciated that, because without that, I wouldn't have such a wonderful friend like you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember that your dad would drive you back from Yishun back to Jurong, and I would almost always be in for a ride. I really appreciate the fact that you actually asked me everyday whether if I would want to take a ride. (Although you always 'kop' chips from me!!) It really saved me from lots of trouble and allow me to have an earlier night and to complete my homeworks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really appreciated when you always help me in Maths and Physics, subjects which I am relatively weak in. You would always try your best to solve the problem, and I really salute that attitude of yours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*In order to achieve a fair essay, you must provide a 2 sided view* Mr Fong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, at times you can really be real annoying, not knowing when to stop talking. But you, my friend, I hope that you would change for the better, and i would wish you good luck, for whatever you do in your future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Regards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;用刀来pawn你!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Darren Teo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-2369996714269522291?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/2369996714269522291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/wei-jie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/2369996714269522291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/2369996714269522291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/wei-jie.html' title='Wei Jie'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-2007910949117469324</id><published>2009-10-05T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T23:01:05.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Seriously, can you simply just FUCK OFF? Sorry to use this word, but I can't find any words in the dictionary that is better than this. That describes my mood at the moment&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who do you think you are, when you give stupid faces? Do you expect me to tolerate them? Yes, I tolerated them once, twice, thrice. But I tell you, I WON'T tolerate it anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall dedicate this post just for you, even if you hate this post, hate me to the core now,  or maybe even hate me to the seed, I simply do not care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today after celebration of Mr Chia's birthday, because we cut the cake on Tip Yan's table, the table was dirty. Who on Earth with common sense won't know that is dirty? Who on Earth with common sense won't know that we have to clean it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Walao eh this is Tip Yan's table leh. Tomorrow she see it she will be very angry de lo" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, who would not be angry if their table is being messed up? Mind using your common sense? For just that little while?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND, since you talked so much, why don't you just take a tissue and help clean up? Not as if you don't play a part in eating the cake alright? What do you expect, when i just finished cutting the cake and i am eating my own portion, and you ask me to clean it up right away? What do you think I am? I do not have rights to eat? I am your servant? You were standing there and just eating and well, practically doing nothing. Quit whining, like duh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, you may say that your attitude towards me was bad due to some friction between me and another person in March, because she was your damn bloody good friend and you would see everything from her point of view. May I ask, who is settling the admin stuff at that point of time? Do you exactly know what happened? Do you use your brain? Sorry for being this harsh, but did you seriously thought through? You always arrived late, but you are always given priority. I went in the wee hours of the morning just to get as many slots? Do you treasure it? I guess NOT AT ALL. I stayed in till near 10pm, reaching home at 11pm or even later, not just for a few days or so, it was a few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why are you such a double-sided figure? Yes, when I have things to share (ie. sweets etc) you act friendly to me. (PS: the example may sound dumb but thats the exact case) When I am just myself (I see her as a classmate rather as a friend, get the difference? I guess vice versa too), I ain't 'worth of anything'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Those readers who knows more of the exact details will know what I am talking about.. Ciaos**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note to self: Maybe I shall consider human psychology in my future job aspect. I am really interested in why people tend to listen and believe in whatever others feed into them, and that leaves permanently there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Job Choices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Teacher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Psychologist specializing in lets say, the way human brain process information&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I would take into consideration of what others say, rather than believe in what they say. If we simply believe blindly what they say, I would be like a robot that is controlled indirectly) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-2007910949117469324?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/2007910949117469324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/2007910949117469324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/2007910949117469324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-8072490029916408660</id><published>2009-10-04T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T20:39:06.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay my blog is dead!</title><content type='html'>Yay! I am so proud to say that i had cleared ALMOST all my homework by noon just now! So i decided to post on my dead blog once again! Actually, I do not have much to post -.- &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall thereby dedicate this post to some people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(PS: the names just come randomly out of my mind)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st on my list: Wei Nian (my primary schoolmate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is in Commonwealth Secondary now. Yeah, he once didnt liked me during primary school, I didnt knew for whatsoever reason. LOL! But after that during secondary school years our relation become better. He is a really nice chap. He is always there (almost) when you need him and is damn funny at times, especially when he whines about some people that he don't like. Enjoy being with him seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd on my list: Raymeo Kuah (my primary schoolmate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been long long long long long time since i last saw him, the last was (if i not wrong) Chinese New Year this year. He is in River Valley High School now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd on my list: Joyce Lo (my primary schoolmate)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently in Hougang Secondary (i think) I actually once had a crush on her -.-, and it was like for 4 years hahaha. But i always gonna bullied by her de la -.- still given stupid nicknames which got stucked till i escaped from JWPS. She now in NCC, like so cool uh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4th on my list: Filbert (my "playmate" ?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently in Jurong Secondary. Didnt see him for quite a long long time le(around 2 years ba) due to my long hours on shooting. We only have time during school holiday when he go to his aunt's house and we would spend the afternoon playing soccer at the void deck/playground with Diana &amp;amp; Stephanie etc. Argh! Those 'childhood' lols. Hope to see him soon haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5th on my list: Darren Ong (the gay boy of Fuhua Secondary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My worst impression of him was when he started flashing around during our Malacca 4D3N trip. He flashed to Mr Yeo lol! But he is damn funny always, but beware that he has the tendency to molest you any point of time. His exam grades all suddenly become so imba lo. Scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Side Note*: Darren is a biatch! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6th on my list: Darren Lee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same school as me, he is like Darren, he is my biatch too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7th on my list: Lim Huien (the cake of Fuhua Secondary)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, my 1st impression of her was bad. I thought that she was someone like a ahlian. I mean on her appearance wise la. But i keep mix her up with Sok San (idk why). Only got to know her more when i was in Sec 3, around mid year that time ba. She has a very nice characteristic, which completely removed the bad impression i had for her at the start. I forgot why i started calling her nubcake suddenly. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I will get revenge on tying up my hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8th on my list: Stephanie? Nah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like the twist in her name. Haha. I knew her since primary 4 i guess. We were of the same tuition center. She is very nice person also. I still remember that i was so much shorter than her once. Haha.. But she is still very tall now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shall stop here, i shall go do my revision for Chemistry. Byes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-8072490029916408660?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/8072490029916408660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-my-blog-is-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/8072490029916408660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/8072490029916408660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/10/yay-my-blog-is-dead.html' title='Yay my blog is dead!'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-1260287338485032948</id><published>2009-09-27T20:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:57:09.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, as you can see, i deleted much of my post(s) due to some reasons, those are meant to be in another place. Whatever..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afternoon travelled via MRT to JE and walked to Cheverons. I walked into the bowling alley and Yu Fei saw me, but i didn't even see him at all and just walked away, even though he was in 99.99% clear view. Gosh! I need some serious eye checkup!  Saw a damn pro bowler there playing 2 lanes. Since i and Yu Fei was the earliest, we waited for the 4 late people (Tongmui, Hanbin, Jiahui and Darren Ong). The moment they reached (other than Darren Ong, he was extremely uber late), all lanes turned into reserved IMMEDIATLY. Tio pawned than we no choice go take 98 to Tamah Jurong Superbowl. They lunched @ McDonald at around 3+ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I played damn badly as there were no balls of my size, my thumb and finger are just touching the holes, cannot even fit in. Until the last match i found a 11 pound ball with holes big enough for mine, although not well played but at least found the momentum. Too bad it was too late. Darren Ong say i keep act at last round idk why -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did i mention that Hanbin scored 4 strikes in a row by rolling himself into the alley? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played pool 2 rounds with Yu Fei after that. Yu Fei won both matches but i put in more ball than him. Blehs. Jiahui played with shorty and Jiahui won by a big margin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics to enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m8snVoiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/CwBjeyDq7Z4/s1600-h/34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m8snVoiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/CwBjeyDq7Z4/s320/34.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136872312742434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m8GWGvKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/dk5bBwdOKCs/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m8GWGvKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/dk5bBwdOKCs/s320/27.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136862039915682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m7np-YsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/_Wublokdiig/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m7np-YsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/_Wublokdiig/s320/24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136853801755330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m7GO9bgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/-2tbfTYd6bY/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m7GO9bgI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/-2tbfTYd6bY/s320/18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136844830076418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m6jTIZLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/sArxWEwB7h8/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m6jTIZLI/AAAAAAAAAeI/sArxWEwB7h8/s320/10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386136835452331186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unable to publish all, go to my facebook to see ba :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-1260287338485032948?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/1260287338485032948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-as-you-can-see-i-deleted-much-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1260287338485032948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1260287338485032948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-as-you-can-see-i-deleted-much-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T7Q5K_2lk1s/Sr9m8snVoiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/CwBjeyDq7Z4/s72-c/34.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677281203631281014.post-1774920031257808083</id><published>2009-08-22T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T01:29:11.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My day :D</title><content type='html'>Today had chemistry lessons, is a wonder i can walk up from the 1st floor to 4th floor in less than 5 mins! LOL. Legs are finally better now. Today chem lesson, the chem guru taught us salt preparation and the test for gases/anion/cation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salt preparation:&lt;br /&gt;What do you do next (*he referring to the step after pipetting the acid to the conical flask*)&lt;br /&gt;And being so bored, my reply was : Add in chocolate ice blend indicator!&lt;br /&gt;SLAP YOURSELF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the preparation of insoluble salt:&lt;br /&gt;Uranium Chloride! Plutonium Chloride was me and Leon's answer. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*skipskip*&lt;br /&gt;Renon sent the message i sent to quite a few about " Text Bubble Tea to 9620 3855 to receive your free bubble tea today! " to Mr Wong. Mr Wong seems to be very happy that there is such a service going on. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh ya, did i tell you that i rode on a 157 that is damn cool today? it is designed by the Nokia (Comes with music) thingy. You know there is actually a table inside, and the sits are like egg chair like there de. Its really wonderful compared to the old and boring bus that we take everyday to school. The atmosphere is really nice. Hahas, of cause we did nice stuff inside, such as editing a photo of Kai Wei which everyone had a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch @ LJS (AGAIN!?)&lt;br /&gt;Saw 4e2 people down there. Wei Kiat, Xin Mei, Huang Fang, Jia Ying, Khay Cheng, Deborah (should be all ba, I have bad bad memory)&lt;br /&gt;Leon keep throwing the paper plane i folded towards kaiwei while he is eating lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to drop some library books, went to Renon house. Mahjong-ed! Ok la, i actually didnt played much. The 1st round i helped Suying play i lost around 20 + chips. Alright, i give up for that, but after that i played with HuaZhen and Jasmine tile both got win ok? And Renon's brother is really cheat. Thought that i couldnt see that he drew 2 cards, hahas, but make jasmine lose around 60 chips, but in the end she still ultimate winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Skipskip*&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Gek Poh. Tedmond is so secretive nowadays when ************ calls him. And steph is really such a sister man. I salute her :D she is very responsible for her age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came and fetched me from Gek Poh. Home after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, sorry for the wrong conversion that the wise person here has given you wrongly a few days ago. This is an updated version.&lt;br /&gt;SGD $1.2 ==&gt; BBT 1  , BBT is the new currency that is accepted in Fuhua Secondary School. In any case that you do not know what BBT means, it is actually short form of BuBble Tea. It has been accepted as a 'universal currency' in Fuhua and transactions can be done in terms of both SGD and BBT, but with many choosing BBT as a top notch choice due to its versaillities and its strong value in market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many trades have been done using BBT in Fuhua. Some examples are as shown below.&lt;br /&gt;Weekly Neo-Ang Pact (WNAP)- Signed between Leon Ang and Neo Kai Wei&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; Terms of Pact:&lt;br /&gt;BBT 2 per week for assistance in subject Mathematics and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI and whatever Treaty - Signed between Renon Lim and Neo Kai Wei&lt;br /&gt;==&gt; Terms of Pact:&lt;br /&gt;BBT 2 per week for NKW's rank to be upped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many more are known to be existing since the start of year 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will give you further updates on the ongoing BBT  saga :D&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-1774920031257808083?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/1774920031257808083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-had-chemistry-lessons-is-wonder-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1774920031257808083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1774920031257808083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-had-chemistry-lessons-is-wonder-i.html' title='My day :D'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-4466110935497605522</id><published>2009-08-21T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:50:56.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do in an elevator :)</title><content type='html'>1) When there’s only one other person in the elevator, tap them on the&lt;br /&gt;shoulder and then pretend it wasn’t you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Push the buttons and pretend they give you a shock. Smile, and&lt;br /&gt;go back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Ask if you can push the buttons for other people, but push the&lt;br /&gt;wrong ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Call the Psychic Hotline from your cell phone and ask if they&lt;br /&gt;know what floor you’re on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Hold the doors open and say you’re waiting for your friend.&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, let the doors close and say, “Hi Greg. How’s your day&lt;br /&gt;been?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Drop a pen and wait until someone reaches to help pick it up,&lt;br /&gt;then scream, “That’s mine!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Bring a camera and take pictures of everyone in the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Move your desk in to the lift and whenever someone gets on, ask&lt;br /&gt;if they have an appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Lay down a Twister mat and ask people if they’d like to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Leave a box in the corner, and when someone gets on ask them if&lt;br /&gt;they hear something ticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Pretend you are a flight attendant and review emergency&lt;br /&gt;procedures and exit with the passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Ask, “Did you feel that?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Stand really close to someone, sniffing them occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) When the doors close, announce to the others, “It’s okay. Don’t&lt;br /&gt;panic, they open up again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Swat at flies that don’t exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Tell people that you can see their aura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Call out, “Group hug!” then enforce it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Grimace painfully while smacking your forehead and muttering&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up, all of you, just shut up!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Crack open your briefcase or handbag, and while peering inside,&lt;br /&gt;ask, “Got enough air in there?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Stand silently and motionless in the corner, facing the wall,&lt;br /&gt;without getting off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Stare at another passenger for a while, then announce in horror,&lt;br /&gt;“You’re one of THEM!” and back away slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Wear a puppet on your hand and use it to talk to the other&lt;br /&gt;passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Listen to the elevator walls with your stethoscope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Make explosion noises when anyone presses a button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Grinning, stare at another passenger for a while, and then&lt;br /&gt;announce, “I have new socks on.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Draw a little square on the floor with chalk and announce to the&lt;br /&gt;other passengers, “This is my personal space.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-4466110935497605522?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/4466110935497605522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-to-do-in-elevator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4466110935497605522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4466110935497605522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-to-do-in-elevator.html' title='Things to do in an elevator :)'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-7606718484545282891</id><published>2009-08-20T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:04:36.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*this is a "am i cute" test*&lt;br /&gt;Call me if you think I'm cute&lt;br /&gt;Miss call me if you think I'm gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;Text back if you think I'm pretty&lt;br /&gt;Text a joke if you think I'm charming&lt;br /&gt;Or simply ignore if you are jealous&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;The below are some of the replies of some :D&lt;br /&gt;Jian Hong -- Miss Call&lt;br /&gt;Wei Ting -- Aiya.. Okay la Darren pretty ^.^&lt;br /&gt;Guinevere -- Lol pretty you have too many free smses?&lt;br /&gt;Saw Yi -- WHAT THE HELL! LOL No matter what still praising yourself right? &lt;br /&gt;Hui Ling -- Aiyo darren ah! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg of people who are jealous:&lt;br /&gt;Jayda -- This is so lame la!!&lt;br /&gt;Kai Xin -- You are shameless.. Muwahahaha~~&lt;br /&gt;Yi Ying -- LOL! Guess i'm just jealous xD .........&lt;br /&gt;Ze Ling -- Haha Okay I shall text you :) You are pretty FAT! xD&lt;br /&gt;Raymeo -- Walao as thick skinned as ever la you&lt;br /&gt;Hui En -- Bullshit lor LOL! Let me tell you a piece of knowledge: Hitler has one testicle!&lt;br /&gt;Bei Ling -- None of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so conclusion, 5:7, people are jealous of the awesome one! hahahahas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-7606718484545282891?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/7606718484545282891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-am-i-cute-test-call-me-if-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/7606718484545282891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/7606718484545282891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-am-i-cute-test-call-me-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-380018853891115173</id><published>2009-08-16T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:18:19.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just now went to study with weinian in the library, ate at kopitiam&lt;br /&gt;went renon house do homework and crap around&lt;br /&gt;and den go mcdonald eat&lt;br /&gt;and den go renon house do a bit more homework and watch small humble man-u vs birmingham city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word count: 44&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-380018853891115173?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/380018853891115173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-now-went-to-study-with-weinian-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/380018853891115173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/380018853891115173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-now-went-to-study-with-weinian-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-4600388483750081224</id><published>2009-08-16T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T10:47:52.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday went for chem extra lesson, in the end drew some funny diagrams which mr wong sortta scolded me. Bo Yi is a failed artist thats all i know.. hahas.. &lt;br /&gt;*skipskip*&lt;br /&gt;lunch @ LJS with Leon Renon Tedmond Alfred Huiling Huazhen Jasmine Nada Steph Mardiana Suying &lt;br /&gt;i help leon open the thingy and within it hides a Levano S10 laptop (:&lt;br /&gt;T&amp;C: Must get all 6 keychains, currently got 4 D:&lt;br /&gt;AJH pangseh again.. cuz kaiwei treat him, he nvr change.. so disappointing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*skipskip*&lt;br /&gt;Me leon renon tedmond alfred huiling huazhen jasmine suying went to renon's house. Do homework! in the end near 6pm we started playing mahjong -.- i left 280/300 in the end lols.. ok i suck in mahjong. alrite D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner @ home&lt;br /&gt;i 4got what i ate lols, but simple fare, as i liked it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: o gosh, i think i am in love with my cousin's wife's tomyam soup :D its so goddamn bloody hell nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS: time to go to library to study D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-4600388483750081224?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/4600388483750081224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-went-for-chem-extra-lesson-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4600388483750081224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/4600388483750081224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-went-for-chem-extra-lesson-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-1718992244948172287</id><published>2009-08-14T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:37:07.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You can throw your chemistry textbook away, because this is useless. If you listen to me in class and do my homework, you can be on the way to getting your A1. You are a very lucky class, because you have the best chemistry teacher you can get."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those words? hahahs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-1718992244948172287?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/1718992244948172287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-can-throw-this-away-because-this-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1718992244948172287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1718992244948172287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-can-throw-this-away-because-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-1504227234817935105</id><published>2009-08-14T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:06:51.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny sms</title><content type='html'>Funny SMS from Mr Wong:&lt;br /&gt;I think that Leon is mad with me cos i still bar him from the saturday remedial. Perhaps he is whimpering away in his bed cos he has been rejected. Anyway, you may like to comfort him before he do silly thing like jumping toilet bowl or smash head with bean curd. Haiz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-1504227234817935105?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/1504227234817935105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-sms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1504227234817935105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/1504227234817935105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-sms.html' title='Funny sms'/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-3832627362304828564</id><published>2009-08-10T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T15:43:08.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"21克的爱"&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　你知道爱情的重量吗？?&lt;br /&gt;男孩和女孩同在一个班级，男孩沉默寡言，女孩活泼可爱，男孩喜欢女孩，女孩不知道，女孩喜欢男孩，可男孩也不知道，他们彼此沉默，女孩学习很好，坐在男孩的同排，他们都是老师特别关照的对象，女孩生病了，男孩心如绞痛，可他不知道该怎么办，女孩一次成绩不理想，男孩只能在心里默默为她祈祷，女孩伤心了，男孩会感觉生不如死，可他却不懂得安慰女孩，他只能在上课的时候看着美丽的女孩，而女孩又何尝不是这样？他们都不善于表达自己的情感，就这样一晃过了三年，高三了，而男孩却从没和女孩说过一句话。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　直到有一天，考试时，男孩突然发现自己的铅笔没有了，他不得不向别人借，于是他想起了女孩，他努力使自己的心情平静下来红着脸向女孩借铅笔，女孩很爽快的借给了他，男孩很高兴，试考完了，当然男孩考的不好，因为他一直想着女孩，女孩考的同样也不好，因为她也一直想着男孩，但他们除了谢谢和不用客气外，没有多说一句话。男孩把铅笔还给了女孩，女孩很随意的放在了铅笔盒里，男孩有些伤心了，但他并没有说什么。又一次考试到了，女孩拿出铅笔正准备答题，她呆住了，那是怎样的一只铅笔啊，被销的那么平滑，那么细致，那么让人砰然心动，女孩的眼睛有些湿润了，她明白了为什么她将铅笔随意放到铅笔盒里时男孩会显得有些难过，终于她扒在课桌上留泪了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　转眼间高考快到了，然而他们都还不知道彼此的心。难道爱情就是要彼此折磨吗？男孩整天沉默，他的心碎了，女孩又何常不是！男孩放不下女孩，他太爱她，为了能和女孩多说些话，又不要让女孩明白他的心，天真的男孩总在考试前向女孩借铅笔，渐渐的女孩发现了，但他们任然心照不喧，女孩深爱着男孩，但她太傻，所以只是在每次借铅笔前都要在地上把笔头磨圆，好让男孩有理由为她销铅笔。他们太相爱，却又要彼此掩饰，彼此难过，彼此伤心彼此折磨，也许这才是真爱吧！于是，“铅笔”便成了两人的秘密。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　终于男孩碎了的心开始愈合，他决定向女孩说出心中的爱。男孩利用体育课同学们都不在时在女孩书里夹了张字条，上课女孩翻书时发现了字条，上面写着一行字：我对你的爱净重21克。女孩哭了，哭的很伤心，她向男孩吼到：你知不知道我有多爱你，我对你我可以放弃我的生命，而你，对我的爱却只有21克。女孩哭这跑了出去，男孩并没有追出去，因为男孩太爱女孩，他不想让女孩受到一点点的伤害，他明白自己还不能给女孩幸福，必境他什么还不是。天真的女孩哭了整个晚上，第二天她找到她的哥哥一起出去走走，她太伤心了，她需要男孩大声说出我对你的爱比泰山还重，比恒山还久，可＃＃，女孩的心彻底的碎了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　这时她看见男孩向这边走了过来，天真的女孩顾意拉着哥哥的手作出一副爱媚的样子，男孩似乎想说些什么，但他止住了，他们就这样擦肩而过，就在走出10米远的地方男孩突然回头向女孩大声说：祝你幸福，然后瞬间消失在女孩面前，女孩还没反应过来男孩早已不见了，女孩挣脱哥哥的手，撕心裂肺的哭了起来，哭的那样让人心寒，她太爱男孩，他只是想男孩能问一下她身边的人是谁，能在意她，她想：如果男孩能问她身边的人是她的什么，女孩就会说出他是我哥哥，然后告诉男孩我爱你，很爱，很爱！可男孩不懂，他们都太天真，太傻，太傻，女孩没找到男孩，她听见男孩说：祝你幸福，的时候声音是颤斗的，她终于明白男孩是爱她的，天真的她只是想气一下男孩，能让自己得到男孩的一点点安慰，可是他们都太傻，他们都不明白彼此的心，女孩听不进哥哥的安慰，任凭眼泪释无忌但的流下，仿佛永无止境，她太爱男孩。第二天她依然没见到男孩，又过了一天同样没见到男孩，听同学说他转校了，女孩又哭了整个晚上，她太爱男孩，而那句“我爱你，很爱，很爱”却永远留在心里，女孩从此不在活泼，她开始变的内向，没人知道为什么，（当然除了你我）女孩更加努力学习，她太爱男孩。终于高考了，女孩考的很好，可她并不快乐，因为她太爱男孩。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　很快女孩上了她理想的大学，在大学里女孩碎了的心也渐渐开始愈合，女孩有了新的男友，男友很爱女孩，女孩也感到了些许的幸福。女孩总是在夜晚哭泣，她太思念男孩，她放不下男孩，在强大思念的折磨下，女孩开始变得瞧脆，让人心疼，女孩的男友更加爱护女孩了，但有一点他不知道，永远也不可能知道，女孩依然每天晚上独自一人承受着痛苦，她太爱男孩，她放不下男孩，永远也放不下。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　一天女孩的男友给女孩两张电影票，请女孩看电影，可自己有重要的事不能陪女孩了，让女孩自己找个朋友一起善良的女孩当然能理解。但女孩没有找她的朋友而是一个人去的。女孩找了一个角落坐了下来，她看见旁边一对恋人那么恩爱的依偎在一起，心又痛了起来，她太思念男孩，她多么想在见到男孩啊，她向老天企求，可老天看不到，她想如果能再见到男孩她一定要不顾一切的向男孩说：我爱你，很爱，很爱。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　男孩又何尝不是这样？但一切都晚了，一切都太迟了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　其实男孩向女孩说过“我爱你，很爱，很爱”可是女孩不懂。电影放完了，女孩哭了，哭的很伤心，很伤心，她的心彻底的碎了，在也不能愈合。因为电影里的主人公分明就是男孩和女孩。这时女孩看见旁边的男孩把女孩搂的很紧，很紧，那个女孩也哭了，她嘟啷这小嘴问那个男孩，这个电影真感人，可名字为什么叫《21克的爱情》？男孩心疼的为女孩擦干眼泪，轻轻的捏着女孩的鼻子说到：“傻瓜，21克是灵魂的重量，每一个深爱着别人的人，死后体重会减少21克，那21克便是世界上最纯洁的爱，就算人去了，可爱还在，那减少的21克将会永远留在深爱的人身边－－－－－－”女孩在也忍不住，她不顾一切的放声大哭，那哭声足以感动任何一个铁石心肠的人，女孩跑了出去，她发誓一定要找到男孩对男孩说“我对你的爱净重21克”可太晚了，一切都晚了。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　其实男孩并没有转学，他只是认为女孩那样做是拒绝了他，男孩很伤心，那天他第一次喝了酒，在过马路时被一量卡车带去了天堂。可女孩不知道，永远也不会知道－－－－21克是灵魂的重量。传说人死后体重会减少21克，那21克是最纯洁的爱，那21克便是：一克是宽容、一克是接受、一克是支持、一克是倾述、一克是难忘、一克是浪漫、一克是彼此交流、一克是为她祈求、一克是道歉、一克是认错、一克是体贴、一克是了解、一克是道谢、一克是改错、一克是体谅、一克是开解、一克不是忍受、一克不是质问、一克不是要求、一克不是遗忘、最后一克是不要随便牵手，更不要随便放手。&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;br /&gt;　　亲爱的朋友们，你感动了吗？没浪费你的两分钟吧，你知道了“我对你的爱净重21克”的意思了吗？如果你够幸福有人对你说“我对你的爱净重21克”那就接受她吧，更要好好爱她，因为她把灵魂都给了你。亲爱的朋友们如果你觉得感人就转载一下，让更多人知道“21克的爱”如果在此之前你还不知道“净重21克的爱情”的意义，那么就请你一定要记住了，因为说不定哪天有个男孩或女孩对你说：“我对你的爱净重21克”那时你就是世界上最幸福的人!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/SIZE=4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-3832627362304828564?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/3832627362304828564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/21-2121-10-212121212121-21212121.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3832627362304828564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/3832627362304828564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/21-2121-10-212121212121-21212121.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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-5677281203631281014.post-7251505804691539864</id><published>2009-08-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:32:33.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know that this is random..&lt;br /&gt;I won Deep Sea Grilled Fish from LJS.&lt;br /&gt;Muwahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Rushing through the homeworks i have now.. Realise that i got stucked with RVHS question 1 D: now gotta do St Hilda paper and den TYS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went for Mr Wong remedial lesson.. He arrived late (duh! as usual la) and did revision for Redox and the chemical bonding chapter. I and Leon got scammed lurhs, we thought that is acid and bases den go de.. Just find it funny that only me and Leon know the answer for 1 question.. hahahs.. Got 1 time kaiwei go ask Mr Wong bout a question on how to draw at the bonding question..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiwei: How to do this ah Mr Wong?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Wong: You here got 2 smartypants why don't ask them ask me? Got choice somemore, you prefer gay 1 or straight 1? (obvious that the gay 1 is referring to Leon tsktsk)&lt;br /&gt;Leon: Ya lo ya lo...&lt;br /&gt;Mr Wong: He poked my ass that day, Darren you better be careful of him..&lt;br /&gt;Leon: Oh Darren..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Really need to chiong revision for Physics and Chemistry already.. English also!! Wakaka.. Don't think can depend on HCL.. Combined Humanities next to chiong also!!&lt;br /&gt;Countdown 2.5 months before first 'O' Level paper! Jiayous!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677281203631281014-7251505804691539864?l=a-mortentia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/feeds/7251505804691539864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-that-this-is-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/7251505804691539864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677281203631281014/posts/default/7251505804691539864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-mortentia.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-that-this-is-random.html' title=''/><author><name>Darren Teo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13874042384985103563</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></feed>
