<?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-12695086</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:17:41.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mk.BLIND</title><subtitle type='html'>It's renewed, and it's back with a new version of the Monkey Boy's thoughts and what he believes in. To show and prove his happiness, his anger, his sadness, his sucess, his lost, his love, his hate, his tragedy and his life....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12695086.post-3596104306708565237</id><published>2007-07-19T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:41:28.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time ago</title><content type='html'>hello all again. This is another post after a long time. I'v been quite busy reading some japanese how-to-draw cartoons and stuff, And writing stories made by myself into some sheets of paper at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after writing some short stories, i wrote some parts that might make one feel good or bad. For example, " Do you like to answer to someone's expectation and be praised for it?" "Even if you must sacrifice what you really want in life for someone, will your smile be true?". Gives lots of reasons to think huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just decisions that we choose in life. Well, look at me, i was in a good class at a good school. I did lots of bad things back in secondary, skip school, gave more time in riding bmx and the outcome was nothing. Just that can ride bmx and ended school life in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret seems to bring nowhere and life just keeps going forward. It never turns back not even a second.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-3596104306708565237?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/3596104306708565237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=3596104306708565237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/3596104306708565237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/3596104306708565237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2007/07/long-time-ago.html' title='long time ago'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-6739937999827612595</id><published>2007-06-08T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T00:56:56.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New post for today</title><content type='html'>Ahh. Finally, my bike looks healthy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found that the BB ball bearings are broken into pieces. Fixed the headset and changed BB at whoa, it's back to riding happily again. Went around riding with Amy, Watt and Konrad guys around WestMall. Police are quite jinxed as they said we're disturbing the neighbourhood with all the noise and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to go Thiong Hin tmr with Konrad and Watt. Should be getting some new grips and tires for a healthy looking ride. Slowly, gotta pimp up the ride again. The parts are so OLDSCHOOL. New to upgrade the bike. Planned of getting a new Rhythm'07 with Spainish BB and Integrated headset but i still feels that Rhythm'05 is still much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'v screwed up so many dates.... When will i win a 100%date? Makes me wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-6739937999827612595?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/6739937999827612595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=6739937999827612595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/6739937999827612595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/6739937999827612595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-post-for-today.html' title='New post for today'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-7949451182269541479</id><published>2007-05-16T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:40:29.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long time return</title><content type='html'>I have reached singapore again last Sunday night. And being with all the friends again makes me have that feeling of warmth and happiness. Riders, chicks, schoolmates and loads of other ppl that i know met me once again and they all have one common question: "How long is your vacation in singapore?". Well i also have one simple answer : "Just a month or so!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent check other friends that i met in town. Better rush to see them too! And i confess that i'm so glad to see all of you guys once again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-7949451182269541479?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/7949451182269541479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=7949451182269541479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/7949451182269541479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/7949451182269541479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2007/05/long-time-return.html' title='A long time return'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-116356993301303173</id><published>2006-11-15T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T13:52:13.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day in Burma</title><content type='html'>I opened my laptop, connected to the damn fucking long internet and logged into friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everything seems right today and guess what i'm glad to see all my friends happy and well sending testimonials to each other. Especially my rider friends, they're the guys and girls all around the island who are really close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i sent them testimonials, they don't seem to reply how things are doing there. Watrana *(funny name of Wattana), and much more. If you guys are reading this, do send me some messages or testimonials via friendster. I'll dying to read all your thoughts and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Miss Sarah Evalien is reading this post. Do send me back yeah? I missed her most!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-116356993301303173?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/116356993301303173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=116356993301303173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/116356993301303173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/116356993301303173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/11/another-day-in-burma.html' title='Another day in Burma'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-116265840266564392</id><published>2006-11-05T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T00:40:02.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Once again</title><content type='html'>Hi all, this is saw writing his first post in the union of myanmar, which I prefer to call it 'Burma'. I left commonwealth sec and all the friends and moved back to motherland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this place sucks for a typical singaporean who just moved in without any knowledge of the country. The internet connection sucks, the server blocks sexy websites, visiting a webbie may take more than 5 mins. The weather is strong and harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the good thing is, I'm someone who can adapt to his surrounding very quickly. I joined the international school as a sec3 student and studying all the stuff than i havent even read before. Acid &amp; Alkali, moments and velocity, Arithmetic series and Geometric series. Woah! There are loads to learn and read for most of the time. But as my habit goes on, i'm still sleeping during class, skipping classes, most of the time drawing and painting gothic art. Haha, life is somehow calm and cool in this place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although i dont have any biker friends, i'm learning tricks on my own. Tailwhips kills me most of the time, i can't catch back the pedals once i take the air and hit the ground. Then i realised the value of riding with friends and learning from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is for now. I hope all the commonwealthians get happy for the streaming classes and getting their favorite subjects for their O'levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-116265840266564392?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/116265840266564392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=116265840266564392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/116265840266564392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/116265840266564392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/11/blogging-once-again.html' title='Blogging Once again'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115647182997220186</id><published>2006-08-25T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T10:10:37.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well today is my last day in singapore and guess what? I received loads of farewell calls from pri sch friends. It's been 2 years since i lost contact but still, they tried to keep in contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going off tommorow at 6.30 am. Anyone wanna tag along for a morning kopi at changi airport?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school a few days ago to take some english books and passed an artwork of mine to put it up in 2/5. I hope they like it and THANKS LOADS TO MR SMITTY for buying me a class photo. I really love it and hope to see you soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i'm sorry for making fun of his bald head during lessons. Ellise knows best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And talk abt riders, i received a video from a friend of mine and my this is really retarded, too bad i wasn't in the video. But It's really funny somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aq2yJq-1Txk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Aq2yJq-1Txk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115647182997220186?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115647182997220186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115647182997220186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115647182997220186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115647182997220186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-today-is-my-last-day-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115577524926578801</id><published>2006-08-17T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T08:40:49.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In my last days.</title><content type='html'>I'm packing up my bike, getting ready to get out of singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad says the international school's alrady arranged for me and i dont have much time but to start reading up the books to get on with school life in myanmar. It sucks for the moment but i'm making time for myself to ride some bikes at the city of evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i leave commonwealth, i know i'm about of leave all my happy memories and all the crapload of things iv done to the school. The good things as well as the bad ones. But most of all, it's all the friends that matter. I'll be missing all of them after all. Not only the guys and girls from 2/9 but all the other people in the express and NA classes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 people are my most important list of people. They'v helped me out through thick and thin. And i can't forget that. Thanks to Tiffany for missing me so much when i was away and i'll be away again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the NCC guys for the pwnage they'v given me on my last day at school.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you again next year. I promise. Take care. Chao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115577524926578801?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115577524926578801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115577524926578801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115577524926578801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115577524926578801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/08/in-my-last-days.html' title='In my last days.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115461326563987024</id><published>2006-08-03T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T21:54:25.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggin, once again.</title><content type='html'>It's been a dead long time since i blogged. Doing some wrong stuffs lately and getting into serious deep shit. But nevermind, that's what jackasses do. But then, on the second thought, i'v gotta look out for the parent's feelings. Think i somehow overdid some of the things lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more police case and i'm done. So, i'v gotta stay out of trouble and get all my interest into the streaming exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was tired after regretting all the stuff i did. So, i went to catch a movie and one of my favorite directors; M night Shyamalan's Lady in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/ladyinthewater_bigreleaseposter.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/ladyinthewater5.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/ladyinthewater3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a movie for those people who do not believe in fairy tales. If you are one of them, just imagine what will you do if you are in a fairy tale and you are unprepared? Well, that's for you to find out. Go catch that movie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115461326563987024?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115461326563987024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115461326563987024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115461326563987024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115461326563987024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/08/bloggin-once-again.html' title='Bloggin, once again.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115155645042266856</id><published>2006-06-29T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T12:53:04.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My feet's saddles</title><content type='html'>My shoes are stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm freaking mad for that. Anyone who stole it will burn in hell, i swear. Come on, if you can't afford to buy a shoe to wear, don't wear at all. Stealing just to make yourself happy will just make you happy for a moment. No money, dont wear at all asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a job, earn some money and buy a shoe yourself. Mine's a 30th anniversary edition Converse. If you steal any other sneakers from my collection, i dont mind. You stole MY FAVOURITE SHOE OF 2006! Did you even realise that? I'm gonna chop to into pieces just like those murder cases on TV if i catch you, you good for nothing Thief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/DSC00440.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115155645042266856?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115155645042266856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115155645042266856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115155645042266856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115155645042266856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-feets-saddles.html' title='My feet&apos;s saddles'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115154029282971939</id><published>2006-06-29T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T08:18:12.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's a list of artworks done lately with the wonders of photobucket.&lt;br /&gt;Since photobucket edits these pieces, they're much simple yet cooler compared to the original sketches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Freak%20Art/kosmos.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kosmos T-shirt design&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Freak%20Art/nanaevil.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some cute school uniform girl with a head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Freak%20Art/wallpaper3.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is done after watching the Horror movie, The infection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115154029282971939?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115154029282971939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115154029282971939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115154029282971939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115154029282971939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/06/heres-list-of-artworks-done-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Freak%20Art/th_kosmos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12695086.post-115127716041767021</id><published>2006-06-26T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T07:12:40.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset jam 06</title><content type='html'>Here we are again. The 2006 sunset jam back at the tampines BSX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up, checked my computer and found out that Watt's going off by 1.30pm. Holy shit, i havent even fixed dismantled bike yet. Hurried up, fixed everything and ended by 12noon. Ate lunch and found out that the bike needs to feed some air as the wheels are not hard enough to ride out. Went to biker's hub and filled some air and OFF WE GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Keit, Taufik, Watt and went to the MRT. Take out the front wheel and went in. Taufik had trouble getting his bike in, instead i had to help him bring his bike stuffed with garbage bags. That was pretty embarrassing if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Ryan and Keong on the way and talked crap all the way in the train from Jurong to Tampines. After the long train ride, we reached tampines and get our bikes fixed. And went to BSX. When we reached there, they could'nt start the competition as there's some freaking rain going about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some rain, the comp starts again. The dirt jump ramps are even scarier than before, some riders even quit the competition as they don't wanna get hurt or whatsoever. And the results were great, a woodland rider won first, Keong won second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sickest trick of the day was the Backflip by a susettrailster rider!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115127716041767021?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115127716041767021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115127716041767021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115127716041767021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115127716041767021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/06/sunset-jam-06.html' title='Sunset jam 06'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-115105551429606786</id><published>2006-06-23T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:38:34.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Demon days</title><content type='html'>Holidays ending soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with ZERO homeworks. Havent even touch the homework list and school's gonna reopen this monday. Time goes by pretty fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i sat down in front of the computer and think of what i'v been doing these holidays. Hang out with friends, swim, draw, play bass, And everything is just for fun. All these happy hours resulted with two ear holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i still have no mood to do the homework. Wonder what the teachers will do to me if it ai'nt done by Monday. Wheeee heee . I don't care. I'm a carefree guy. Cuz worrying is a wastage for ppl like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see what ppl will wear on Be-Youself Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-115105551429606786?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/115105551429606786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=115105551429606786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115105551429606786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/115105551429606786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/06/end-of-demon-days.html' title='End of the Demon days'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114868798445472500</id><published>2006-05-27T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T07:59:44.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CSS annual XC</title><content type='html'>Once again, this is the 2006 annual cross country of Commonwealth Secondary School. The sucky thing compared to last year was that the activity starts at 7am early in the morning while it started at 1 or 2pm in the evening last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning, Changed into camo No.4 uniform with boots and left the house with a big yawn. Waited for a bus to take with my NCC good friend, Ashraf. I was appointed as a road marshall to help the injured or guide those who lost their way during the run. In the end, all i did was support them and motivate them during their run. But it was fun hanging around deep in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad for the fact that AKM could'nt make it for the run as a result of some troubles caused the earlier day. Wish he gets well soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114868798445472500?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114868798445472500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114868798445472500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114868798445472500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114868798445472500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/05/css-annual-xc.html' title='CSS annual XC'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114808164606903435</id><published>2006-05-20T07:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T07:34:06.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naruto Madness</title><content type='html'>Reached Empisode 130 of naruto. Still wondering what to expect from this series as it gets more n more boring. But i like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew a sketch of Gaara from naruto a few days ago and realised it was flawless, i'll post it on photobucket soon. Just wait GUYS! Met leon from 1/5 and had a hi-5 with him, his hand is just a size of a jungle monkey. Sadrick is gay after i found out the fact that he's got a very long fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIONE's PHONE SKIN HAS A PIC OF GAARA! HOW COOL IS THAT? AND SHE DID"NT EVEN REALISED WHAT PIC WAS ON HER PHONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for japanese classes. Keep failing all the language exams, maybe i'm not talented for this sub. But who cares, i'm just having fun and i'll drop this sub out by the time of sec4. WHooo hooooooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114808164606903435?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114808164606903435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114808164606903435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114808164606903435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114808164606903435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/05/naruto-madness.html' title='Naruto Madness'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114709623338556483</id><published>2006-05-08T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T21:50:33.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New INC</title><content type='html'>This's my first art webbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://platoonfreek.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's underconstruction right now and will be done and pics will be added by the end of 15 MAY. Family and Friends, please spread this around. Anyone interested in the purchase of the artworks can contact me anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114709623338556483?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114709623338556483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114709623338556483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114709623338556483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114709623338556483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-inc.html' title='New INC'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114608865515679003</id><published>2006-04-27T05:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T05:57:35.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day</title><content type='html'>Exams coming up.&lt;br /&gt;Havent been updatin for a very very long time.&lt;br /&gt;What a bore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was invited to compete as a youth artit in the 25th UOB artist awards. A great opportunity huh? But the sucky thing is, the artist are all canvas drawn with chisel and stuff. I'm simple who just use a 2b pencil and make art, not using loads of colours on canvas and paint. Oh well, i need to find away to solve this solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss leng is leaving tmr and awwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;To make her remember how 2/5 was, i passed her a portriat of herself. It was really good as i have probs seeing things without spectacles. We'll sure miss you for sure.&lt;br /&gt;Not riding for a week alredy and my body tells me to catch those pedals and play, i can't take this anymore. When will these exams end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114608865515679003?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114608865515679003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114608865515679003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114608865515679003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114608865515679003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/04/another-day.html' title='another day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114527308361538716</id><published>2006-04-17T19:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T19:40:53.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friiiiiiiiiienddd</title><content type='html'>Friendship day. Or, let's call it Friiiienndddship day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this day, i can't just keep calling out all my friends around the school. Frrriiiennddd, and yup they smile back. The more friends smiled, the happier i am and their faces brighten up my day. Somehow, lots of people were happy today. There was a performance at school on friendship day and their difference traditional costumes and stuff. It was fun in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures i'v taken today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00156.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mdm.Aisha wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00152.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;The two gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00158.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mdm Aisha Psycopath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00177.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're the attitude ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00187.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Seniors and Juniors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00188.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;We're tall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00189.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wee-man, the superhero of CSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00201.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mu Ei's angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00209.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kenneth is so Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/DSC00215.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friiieenddddsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/Mushroomhead.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;mushroomhead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114527308361538716?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114527308361538716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114527308361538716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114527308361538716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114527308361538716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/04/friiiiiiiiiienddd_17.html' title='Friiiiiiiiiienddd'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/friendship%20day/th_DSC00156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12695086.post-114466989281060230</id><published>2006-04-10T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T19:54:17.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on</title><content type='html'>Watched FMA the movie: Return to Shambala. It's so cool. I really loved that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school, ended up fighting with Vilau during recess run. What a weak PE teacher, call himself a Faculty of CCA and PE. I might even respect like a real teacher to Mr Lim or Mr Choo if they are in that jinx's place. Talk all the crap behind my back, thinks i don't know anything, IF VILAU IS READING THIS POST, REMEMBER THIS, I CLOSED MY EYES AND TRY TO AVOID YOU TALK CRAP EAT SHIT STUFFS (i know what you told to other TAF pupils, what you told to the athletic guys and girls, and i told some of my friends to keep an eye on me and don't want me to get a promotion in NCC, rite asshole? Well i tell you this, i had obtained an outstanding cadet award if you havent knew. I FALL-OUT FOR A MONTH BECAUSE OF A LEGAMENT INJURY AFTER A BIKE ACCIDENT. IF YOUR BLACK EARS CAN'T HEAR IT, TRY USING A COTTON AND START CLEANING YOUR EARS FULL OF WAX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always say he's a big shot back at the old school he's transferred from. The people from that school says he suck like shit. Still have the face to talk about his days back at that school and how he trained DAVID BACKHAM and RONALDO back in his young days. He said he's won a NATIONAL LEVEL X-COUNTRY! AHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have the guts to say with his weak arms and a beer-filled belly.&lt;br /&gt;Always accuse people of calling him a black flasher who keeps showing the balls outside school last year.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder people don't like him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114466989281060230?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114466989281060230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114466989281060230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114466989281060230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114466989281060230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-goes-on.html' title='Life goes on'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114386617836122062</id><published>2006-04-01T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T12:36:18.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fma</title><content type='html'>Watched the last empisode of Full Metal Empisode 51. Feel sucky about it, cuz the ending wasn't really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Spoiler: Edward was teleported to another world to Munich 1920 where his dad Holheim was. And Alphonso became a 15 year old teenager and became a normal human and live together with Winry and pinako and start his life as a young alchemist once again. And that was the sucky ending where the two brothers were separated into two different worlds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel, pissed off nowadays. I myself dont know why. Maybe i am too paranoid. Maybe, i should start taking care of myself. I can't help others when i can't even help myself in the first place. So, should think about what to do seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114386617836122062?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114386617836122062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114386617836122062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114386617836122062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114386617836122062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/04/fma.html' title='Fma'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114329594676243031</id><published>2006-03-25T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T22:12:26.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>A month left for the mid-year exams and i'm pacing myself up to catch up with all the missing lessons. Seriosly gonna get screwed up for the files and unfinished works. Seriosly need to get things done on time for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art is another serious subject for me. I can't afford to lose of my art as a subject. And i'm making my own anime story and now thinking about a storyline. If anyone out there has a nice story, please share with me so. I can draw but i can't think of overwhelming stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No updates for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114329594676243031?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114329594676243031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114329594676243031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114329594676243031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114329594676243031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114303451302403352</id><published>2006-03-22T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T21:36:26.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geography Workbook</title><content type='html'>Absent frm school today. Mum's killing me for not going to school although i told her i'm in a running red nose early in the morning after taking a shower. Dad says he's comin singapore soon to clarify the things that are unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owe a big apoligy to Rey as i could'nt return his Geog Wkbook today. Tried to contact him but he left his handphone at home. Sheesh, so had to wait outside school to return him the book even though the nose kept sneezing. And somehow, he did'nt appear outside the school gate. So, i gave up and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin called me up and asked to teach him out for some bike tricks. And went riding for awhile near school and tried my best to teach him bunnyhop. But he's not learning and ended up with a Jackhop. So, i gave myself up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, i met Rey abt 6 in the evening and he was still smiling. This is my second time that i'v caused trouble with him and i thought he was gonna kick my balls up side down. But, somehow, he was smiling and told me that i'm an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;I owe him a favor for this and i'm gonna do anything he wants me to do. Hope the classmates ain't angry with me for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long day. And i'm gonna beat the crap out of Mrs Loh with my presentation on the Geog project. Kick ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114303451302403352?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114303451302403352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114303451302403352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114303451302403352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114303451302403352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/geography-workbook.html' title='Geography Workbook'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114260217878833514</id><published>2006-03-17T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T21:30:56.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Child</title><content type='html'>There's a new piece of crap in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new ride, sweet child is here.&lt;br /&gt;It's a Haro F2 with lots of stock stuffs in it.&lt;br /&gt;Took a whole day to fix it into a real pimp ride. Changed it's brakes into Odysssey Evolvers and a dirt Harry, changed the headset, changed the handle bars and put a pair of pegs. Time to Crash n Burn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to ride alone for most of the time. It's really not a gd idea to ride with many people when i have no mood to ride and they keep asking me to do extreme drops and stuff. I do what i do best, i crash and burn when i'm in a mood. And i myself know that i am not like the past hardcore Saw who can do miracles on his Molotov and drop 13 feet mountain cliffs without even thinking. I TELL EVERYONE NOW, I'M NOT WHO I USED TO BE, AND DONT TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND HOW TO LIVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114260217878833514?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114260217878833514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114260217878833514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114260217878833514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114260217878833514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/sweet-child.html' title='Sweet Child'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114181664350995837</id><published>2006-03-08T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T19:17:23.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We follow.</title><content type='html'>We are, we are, the youth of a nation.&lt;br /&gt;As we face many problems in life. Oh well, i myself have nothing to say what things are happening. All i can do is blame myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i love to start playing with fire once in a while. It gives me a sharp feeling and it feels great. And people around start to get curious about the secrets of getting the hands on fire without pain nor fear. It's all in the mind, and if you believe you can sacrifice your life on some fire, and u burn it, you can do amazing tricks on it. Just believe yourself.&lt;br /&gt;* Somehow, kenneth ended up with burnt sideburns and burnt eyebrows. So, think again before you do something that's not normal. I consider myself abnormal as a firestarter. Maybe bikes and burning fire go along well, i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114181664350995837?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114181664350995837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114181664350995837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114181664350995837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114181664350995837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/we-follow.html' title='We follow.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114165652489582971</id><published>2006-03-06T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:48:44.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enought said</title><content type='html'>You'v taken my ride.&lt;br /&gt;You'v all taken my life.&lt;br /&gt;Now you all want to take away my love for the devoted family too? All right, its my pleasure to end ties with all these puny people around me. I dont miss what you all bought for me, what you all praised me up. I dont even care if both of you have a divorce, die n even burn in hell. Ohh, I have to do nothing but blame myself which i have been doing since childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take the blow this time although i seem to be allright on the outside. I loved everyone and cared everyone. And now i know i'm everybody's fool. And they all call me a loser? Yeah, a blind loser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114165652489582971?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114165652489582971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114165652489582971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114165652489582971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114165652489582971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/enought-said.html' title='Enought said'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114130583447747675</id><published>2006-03-02T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T21:23:54.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good day</title><content type='html'>Things are always as usual. No bike, no ride, school life sucks and things go on and on. Hope exams are comin up soon and i can get a break during the holidays. Mrs Terence come tell me if i'm a professional biker and whether i wish to quit CSS. If she thinks i wanna quit, why do i even bother to come to school? Stupidity, I'll say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCC trainfire was great. Have a chance to touch the rifle once again and revise all the basics of the weapon. And when it's time to return the rifles by marching the whole lot of NCC cadets from different schools, a CLT shouted " WHERE IS SAW! I WANT HIM TO BE THE TIMER OF THE WHOLE COMPANY!" Whooo, that's great. And i shouted with pride till i had a sore throat and made my platoonmates and sirs proud. And I am proud to be a commonwealthian, especially a good NCC cadet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114130583447747675?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114130583447747675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114130583447747675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114130583447747675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114130583447747675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/good-day.html' title='A Good day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114130509282853778</id><published>2006-03-02T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T21:14:26.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jTza_r0sjU8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jTza_r0sjU8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114130509282853778?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114130509282853778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114130509282853778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114130509282853778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114130509282853778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114103357225362580</id><published>2006-02-27T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T17:46:12.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another school day.</title><content type='html'>Just another school day.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing better to do, come school n slack. Scolded by Miss Shiyam for not finishing the killer assignments. I am really tired of things happening around. So, after IPWperiod last friday, went down to the canteen to have lunch. Mrs Neo called up that her bike's chainstay has kind of moved out of her bike, n had to repair it before lunch. She has a nice asphalt bike which she comes to school with everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fall out day at NCC. People kept saying that i ai'nt getting no promotion and will remain as a private. Who gives a shit. I'm trying to cope my best with the training but the leg keep giving problems. If u all think i'm not worthy to get a promotion just because of a stupid leg, then go ahead. I'm not crying after all i have done my best in the last 12 months in NCC. Everyone in Part B knows how hard i tried together with how much effort and commitment i had given into this CCA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114103357225362580?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114103357225362580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114103357225362580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114103357225362580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114103357225362580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-school-day.html' title='another school day.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114069801314626793</id><published>2006-02-23T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T20:33:33.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The house always wins.</title><content type='html'>Served two strokes of cane at school early morning. &lt;br /&gt;It did'nt spoil the day at all, instad it made me reflect of what stupid things i'v been doing lately. Slacking in class, having fun time in the CCA. Mr Faizal's strokes seem to wake me up frm the sleep. No riding permitted, full time study, and listen to what mom says all day. I wish she would just simply shut up and get a life for a day. Go shopping with your god damn friends and dont come back. Seriously, i realised that my mom's more spoiled than i am just because of dad being always buying things and satisfying her.&lt;br /&gt;Fighting with the parents are just like Las Vegas. U keep gambling although you know the house always wins in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, i'm not giving up riding. Kill me instead, i wont stop. And that's a real spirit of a real rythm rider. And i'm getting my signature frame no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;*Evil girl can't sleep at night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114069801314626793?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114069801314626793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114069801314626793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114069801314626793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114069801314626793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/house-always-wins.html' title='The house always wins.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114062430631290047</id><published>2006-02-23T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T06:32:14.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy B lated birthday.</title><content type='html'>Get busted again. Caught me riding in the evening at the neighbourhood. Dad's gonna screw me up harder than ever. I don't know why they could'nt understand that i can't live without evil girl. She's my only ride and i'v been riding on her months and months. And extreme biking is a sickness that can't be cured. We live to ride and ride to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still planning to build up a prototype frame for JinxBike.co n can't get enough info on how to weld the head tube. Told Watt that the head tube should be better off like Banshee Morphine but, he says it sucks. Somehow, it's gonna be done anyway. My own signature prototype frame's coming out soon and it's called Jinxbike's SMELLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Happy Belated Birthday to Wan Ting n wish all her wishes may come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114062430631290047?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114062430631290047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114062430631290047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114062430631290047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114062430631290047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-b-lated-birthday.html' title='Happy B lated birthday.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114030869188934010</id><published>2006-02-19T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:30:11.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's Gone.</title><content type='html'>Well another busted day and i'm grounded for life.&lt;br /&gt;My Bike's confiscated and was forced to stay home and stare at the books all day long. What is so wrong with riding late nights? If others can go for it, why can't I? I am a rider and that's what i have do. Ride and enjoy night life. I'm not talking about people getting laid and having a great time in bed. I mean, to make more biking friends and ride together around town at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'v broken up with her for good. Maybe she wanted the same thing too. Oh well, can't complain. This is life and i'm not fated to hang out and have fun with NA and NT friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I need a new ride. Sweet Child! Where are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114030869188934010?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114030869188934010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114030869188934010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114030869188934010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114030869188934010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/everythings-gone.html' title='Everything&apos;s Gone.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-114000257374905281</id><published>2006-02-15T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T19:22:53.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Friends</title><content type='html'>"Saw, I saw you hanging out with 2/9 students outside school." Said my Science Teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is so wrong with making friends with Normal Tech ppl. Oh yeah? I'm a nerd and they're stupid, is that what my Science Teacher thinks? I have no idea why some of the teachers in the school is so strict about having friends from different classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, This is my friendship and why should they disturb in this. Because of them my life changed alot. What is so wrong about having a girlfriend frm an NA class?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, in my opinion NA and NT students are really honest and nice people if you know them properly.&lt;br /&gt;They have their own unique winning points. For example, if a smart alex is left in the streets alone, he might die within a day out there. But, if a NT punk kid is left out there, he knows how to survive in the streets. This is called Street-Smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i put it to you teachers. I know some of you think the NA and NT suck big time, think again. No wonder my science teacher ai'nt a popular one in school, always getting into people's persoanl lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-114000257374905281?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/114000257374905281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=114000257374905281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114000257374905281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/114000257374905281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/making-friends.html' title='Making Friends'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113970268765988108</id><published>2006-02-12T07:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T08:04:47.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just another friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'level's are up and all the people came out of nowhere and rushed to the school. There are lots of A1s and blah blah blah. Interviewers from Channel U, Channel 5 and lots of em came. Principal was so happy that she can't put her face out of the camera and the interview. Can't stop saying abt the good values and wealth that the school have and blah blah blah. As a commonwealthian i wish her english improves more and speak more likely as a principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i'm glad that all my graduated buddies had a great time with thier results. I'v got no business there so, i came back home and took a nap. Dad's screwing me up for riding late nights, but oh well, this is life and i can't stop riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'v got nothing ready for valentine's day. Holy crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113970268765988108?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113970268765988108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113970268765988108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113970268765988108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113970268765988108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/02/just-another-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113758639359434175</id><published>2006-01-18T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:13:13.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn it down.</title><content type='html'>Jealousy's an ugly word, but you don't seem to care &lt;br /&gt;Converse behind my back, but now I'm here &lt;br /&gt;Need no one to comply with me though everyone that I defeat &lt;br /&gt;Don't need you, fuck camaraderie, this rage will never go away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatred fuels my blood, I'll burn ya down (you can't help me) &lt;br /&gt;One king to watch the horsemen fall, I'll fight 'til the end (I won't help you) &lt;br /&gt;I can't trust anyone, see it in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Now I can understand, it's sorrow that feeds your lies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on my back when the water gets too deep for you to breath &lt;br /&gt;A crutch for you that won't always be there &lt;br /&gt;Hide in the dark another day, the fear in you is here to stay &lt;br /&gt;I can't trust anyone, witness and see it in my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Now I can understand, put faith in you for the last time &lt;br /&gt;It's sorrow that feeds your lies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run from me before I tear you down (be afraid)&lt;br /&gt;You chose the wrong side (it feels so right)&lt;br /&gt;I won't help you, let you rot away &lt;br /&gt;Run towards the light exposing your soul (we won't be there by your side)&lt;br /&gt;Salvation's dying (somebody's crying) &lt;br /&gt;We're all gone in the end, sweet child we'll miss you &lt;br /&gt;No, so far away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling away, can't turn back time &lt;br /&gt;Burn it down anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113758639359434175?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113758639359434175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113758639359434175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113758639359434175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113758639359434175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/burn-it-down.html' title='Burn it down.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113728850218112572</id><published>2006-01-15T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T09:28:22.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messing with the Man</title><content type='html'>Ok, let me repeat about myself to those people who dont really know who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name's Saw&lt;br /&gt;I'm a normal student at CSS and i dont enjoy hanging being a rude and troublesome person. But, if someone messes with me, i'm not forgiving that person for the reason that he or she should'nt have messed with me in the first place. I'm a quiet person and i treat my friends as best as i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this Bin Bin boy from 3/8 comes and find trouble, what am i supposed to do? Run away and cry?? No way. This kind of Punks should be taught not to mess with the real men. Seriously, he did'nt know the fact that i'm an underground rider who has friends which can punk the crap out of his ass. But i dont need or ask my friends. If this is my problem, i finish the problem myself. So, these twit- ah beng boy and i met at the basketball court. I told him that i'm not someone looking for trouble but, if he messes with me, he's as dead as a pig lying down at the butcher's kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his friends try to be extra and stop in my way. GUNA, i'll tell u what, it doesnt matter if Bin Bin is your friend. He messes with me, he gets it. You dont have to extra and act hero in between. If u want to act hero. Go to the parade square every friday and march properly with your partC platoonmates. I bet you can't even do that, tulang boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a One-On-One problem.&lt;br /&gt;Please dont extra if you dont have to do anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113728850218112572?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113728850218112572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113728850218112572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113728850218112572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113728850218112572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/messing-with-man.html' title='Messing with the Man'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113694646535591622</id><published>2006-01-11T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T10:27:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XC, the new sex besides male and female.</title><content type='html'>XC riders, we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing Tight pants and showing off their balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met them near School yesterday. All of them were teenagers and some of them knew me. A few of them who did'nt know me whispered to one another. what a loser! OmFg. They're the real losers who dont know how to ride with style.&lt;br /&gt;We freestyle riders are way too better than them. Believe me they're the ones with no balls. The Roadie riders are just riding around on flat concrete while we're jumping down 13ft drops and staircases. Their bikes are specialised with a sharp slim saddle to keep thier balls safe and sound. We're freestylers dont care what bike we have, all we care is we ride with style, not showing off their small tire bikes and their balls popping out of their tight pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to give 'em a sweet revenge, i'm buying a new bike soon. And i'm gonna pwn u all roadies. So, dont make me see u or that day is ur worst riding day in ur whole life.&lt;br /&gt;That goes to all Roadies and Crosscountry Losers as well. Live the life of riding freestyle people. No pain no gain. So, dont wear spandax and show off ur balls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113694646535591622?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113694646535591622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113694646535591622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113694646535591622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113694646535591622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/xc-new-sex-besides-male-and-female.html' title='XC, the new sex besides male and female.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113654341621550909</id><published>2006-01-06T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T18:30:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bim Bim, the Bing Bong.</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a fucktard called Bim Bim at class 3/8. I dont really know about that assclown's background but he's challenging me to a brawl. Oh well, let me tell you. RIGHT ON, PUNK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone who dont really like to bully people and also a person who believes that violence is not the solution. But sometimes, these Fucktards start to freak people out. Oh well, This is the Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking back home in a hurry to get my NCC uniform and to rush back to school. That little punk was waiting for a victim outside the school gate. Oh well, he caught an eye of me, and threw his bag right in my face. Hahaha, Remember this, Saw is impact PROOF. There're evil angels and souls watching behind me. The bag did'nt hit me. And as i'm in a hurry, i did'nt care abt it and walked away. As i was doing that, the fucktard taunted me in some Hokkien Vulgarites. So, i told him, it's not gd to find trouble and told him he's gonna get punk'd under my fist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Fucker, you're little cute white face is under my fist on Monday, and make sure you bring some packets of ice to put them on the blue back face. That's all i got to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Find trouble with someone who you dont know. You don't know me, i'm the same age as you and i'm old school who have been punking alot of fucktards like you, KID!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113654341621550909?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113654341621550909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113654341621550909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113654341621550909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113654341621550909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/bim-bim-bing-bong.html' title='Bim Bim, the Bing Bong.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113646003195564877</id><published>2006-01-05T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T19:22:04.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.in2015.sg/download/SP356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.in2015.sg/download/SP356.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My participation in the EXPRESS IT!iN2015 has finally paid off. I'v received a letter from the principal and was told that it was a real nice work of art. Well, i'v gotta thank Ms Sri to hook me up with this competition. She's the best and she rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.in2015.sg/secondarySchoolSearch.do&lt;br /&gt;My Artwork is placed on this web page at Number 10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113646003195564877?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113646003195564877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113646003195564877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113646003195564877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113646003195564877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-participation-in-express-itin2015.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113645862713553116</id><published>2006-01-05T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T18:57:07.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's my latest updates on my mates riding in the west.&lt;br /&gt;My close friend as well as schoolmate, Watt has broken his Marzoocchi Dirt Jam Pro and His Rims while bailing mid air at Bukit Batok B4.&lt;br /&gt;Well, as a result___&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keit has broken his Rear Shock boards after a high drop at Jurong East a few weeks ago too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y295/borlanderz/Picture5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;Ride on guys, i'll catch up with ya later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113645862713553116?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113645862713553116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113645862713553116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113645862713553116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113645862713553116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/heres-my-latest-updates-on-my-mates.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113644401070864290</id><published>2006-01-05T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:53:30.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The killer A7X</title><content type='html'>School's reopened, everyone's happy and back to their studies. Sec 1's up and they look pretty funny to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Homework, listen to songs, modify the Evil girl and sleep everyday. Practice Lead on the guitar and draw on the piece of paper with a 0.7 pen. Synyster Gate's solos on a7x songs are sick and can't catch up with him. Lol. He's sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just another update for the days at school.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to ride back on my evil girl again. She's furious and she wants to rip off some of he riders out there. So, the black marked guys, better watch out soon. But for now, study and do IPW or so called PW with my retarded people at 2/5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113644401070864290?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113644401070864290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113644401070864290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113644401070864290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113644401070864290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2006/01/killer-a7x.html' title='The killer A7X'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113590129732521556</id><published>2005-12-30T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T08:08:17.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last NCC training for 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Last training for NCC 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really great day as i prepared my uniform and  wear them up proudly, paced up to Commonwealth Secondary and meet my old mates. Well, i just had to tell them that it was a long time i had missed trainings due to my trip to Myanmar.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the men had to train up for NCC orientation performance. It was really fun as we act and shoot our wooden rifles at each other and play dead on the grass field and got ourselves smeared with mud. After all the practice, the results were great. We did a great performance and well, should try to improve it by a few more times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This training is the last for year 2005 and I guess i'll be a better off person by 2006. Have to walk back a long way to rise up to the standard of a good commonwealthian after all. But, first things first, i'v gotta snip off my fringe and sideburns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113590129732521556?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113590129732521556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113590129732521556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113590129732521556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113590129732521556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-ncc-training-for-2005.html' title='The last NCC training for 2005'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113550748350834471</id><published>2005-12-25T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T18:44:43.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa, Where are you???</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To Santa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello? Are you reading to flying around the planet tonight. I bet you do, ahahahhaa. I wish you can bring me a banshee morphine with atom lab wheelsets and Dabomb parts with a monkey bar. I would be super delighted and will exchange that bike with some cheap chocalate with my dad's Carlsberg in my frigde. Is that allright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas, for me. I love Christmas overseas where i can experience snow. It reminds me of the days back at canada where i went snow jumping on my bmx and got my tongue stuck on my handle bar due to the extreme cold weather. Throwing snowballs at each other and playing in the snow like there's no tommorow. Yeah! Wish i could go back to Canada again with some riders and go snow jumping again. But oh well, singapore is a great place too ( to bail and hurt yourself). Ahahahahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113550748350834471?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113550748350834471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113550748350834471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113550748350834471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113550748350834471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/santa-where-are-you.html' title='Santa, Where are you???'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113533980070035332</id><published>2005-12-23T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T20:15:27.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Boy's killer rides.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monkey boy's killer rides.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, he has done a one handed table top over a 5 stair gap. Evil girl's playing along with a high vengence to revenge all the people who took her down the last time. And according to my blacklist, this one is next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhao Wen aka Zhao Zhao&lt;br /&gt;Kona Scrap + XC setup.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About his Bio:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met him about a month ago, riding on an XC bike and talking non-stop on his Nokia 3G phone to his girlfriend 24/7. How lame can you be when you are riding and talking non stop at the same time? And wants to try out stunts on a puny XC bike.&lt;br /&gt;XC bikes are meant to ride on a stable road without any impact taking on the bike. How can a XC bike Play stunts while it cannot take the impact? Dumb , and Dumberer for me!&lt;br /&gt;But I did'nt say anything, juz kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;The guy acts as if he knows what is to be a rider. And bought a kona scrap Frame and piss people off. Kona scrap is once owed by a friend Watt and he bought the same frame juz like him. It was just like Zhao wen pissing right in Watt's face.&lt;br /&gt;So, i started to get more interest in that kid, since then. He starts to piss people off and make himself a king rider!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if Zhao Wen is reading this post now. I'll tell you this. "Remember what you did the last FNR? Yeah, make sure you dont regret what you did." Cuz As soon as i find you riding in the streets, I'll make sure that the underground rider once you thought a dumbass, is far better than you." I'll see you gapping in the streets, kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what is &lt;strong&gt;OLD SCHOOL&lt;/strong&gt;, i'v been riding even before you start sitting on that bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113533980070035332?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113533980070035332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113533980070035332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113533980070035332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113533980070035332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/monkey-boys-killer-rides_23.html' title='Monkey Boy&apos;s killer rides.'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113492150571532409</id><published>2005-12-18T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T23:58:25.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Well, Happy Birthday to Saw, the asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a dumb guy, who thought helping others is a great work. But that dumb guy did'nt realised that others are taking advantage of him. Now the dumbass has nothing left. He's in a bad family relationship, friendship and even got his Evil girl impounded. What a great birthday, he went to the movies on himself n hanged out at Mac the whole night talkin to himself n his Evil girl. No body likes to be a friend with this 15 year old jackass who only knows about underground street riding with some crappy skills of art. Maybe Evil girl's right, i am born to stand alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these happened within a wink and now everything is gone.&lt;br /&gt; Who does he trust now? Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;So much for a great happy birthday and&lt;br /&gt;so much for my happy ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113492150571532409?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113492150571532409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113492150571532409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113492150571532409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113492150571532409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113451811643926554</id><published>2005-12-14T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T07:55:16.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My evil girl is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a new hanger with a shimano Deore Rear D. Thanks to SCH and Bikers Hub for the lucky day. She's more evil than ever. She can make me bunnyhop + table top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last FNR was really cool in a way. But as an underground rider, can't always get along with some of the riders there. Does'nt matter, it's the rider which is important not his friends  nor his mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil girl will be back on FNR soon. But well, she loves to be alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113451811643926554?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113451811643926554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113451811643926554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113451811643926554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113451811643926554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-evil-girl-is-back-shes-got-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113435711085050946</id><published>2005-12-12T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T11:11:50.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The jinxed rides</title><content type='html'>Why am i always in bad luck everytime i go for Friday night rides?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact maybe i am really dumb at some point of times. Last Friday night, i tailwhipped a metal dust bin which is screwd to the ground. I did'nt realised it at first but when it resulted in a broken rear d together with a frame hanger, i knew that. Lots of people came back to help but there are afew bloody assholes who give stupid comments when someone is in trouble in the middle of the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113435711085050946?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113435711085050946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113435711085050946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113435711085050946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113435711085050946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/jinxed-rides.html' title='The jinxed rides'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113399858669613976</id><published>2005-12-08T07:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T07:36:26.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The return</title><content type='html'>Well, i'm finally back&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun to ride in a more natural environment as singapore is an urban style island while myanmar is a fully undeveloped greenland. When i reached the Myanmar Airport, i stayed at my dad's place for a day to wait for the bike from DHL and fix it ready. The food was great. All the spicy and tender cuisine, with an addition of fresh and juicy fruits. It was pretty cool to be back there cuz anyone at the age of 13 can go clubbing. Sweet eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After staying at myanmar, one of my cousins ,my oldschool friends(dirt jumpers) and I took a van to the mountains of Kayin state and reached to the border between Thailand and Myanmar. It was freaking tiring cuz we had to sit in the van all day. But it was fun as we do stupid things and making jackass things all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the mountains,  the temperature was 2'celcius and the bloody place was abit covered with snow. We visited a small village and see how  people led their lives back there. It was really sad to see all the village people. They had to work all day on the farm, their children are uneducated, their houses are all made of bamboo and woood, no electricity, no money, nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the kids with a huge pile of candies and chocalates. They were happy and we went up the mountains. Ahaha, on the mountains, we met some funny Thailand downhillers. They look more posers but there's one thing about them. They are filthy rich. So, i challenged them for a downhill tornament. And u know what?, they added american $40 to the competition. That means, if i win, i'll get the money. and If i lose, i'll have to give them american$40 to them.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, i beated them over a 13feet drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the adventures, it was time to continue to the country famous for its cheap bargains, and red light district girls. Thailand!. It's true cuz all the things are cheap. I bought a pair of Converse Weapon shoes for cuz  US$20. Haha! I also tried Fried bugs at a street market. EWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after three weeks of fun, i returned to Singapore. I really missed the days i'v spent there and DAMMIT, THERE"S A CRACK ON MY MOLOTOV.!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113399858669613976?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113399858669613976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113399858669613976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113399858669613976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113399858669613976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/12/return.html' title='The return'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113179970916425601</id><published>2005-11-12T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T20:48:29.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vacation</title><content type='html'>After all these crappy days, i have decided to return to the motherland of Burma and reunite with family and friends. And to practice my extreme freeride and downhill skills. Yes, this is no joke but i am spending most of my own savings just to take my DaBomb back to the country to play there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving singapore tomorrow and if there are any important stuffs to let me know, just drop by an email and by luck i might have a chance to check them out. Yeah? The Vacation wont take that long, it's just 2-3 weeks. Most of the days , i would be surfing the beach and riding downhill back in the countryside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to all the riders who believes in me that i will come back to be a real Urban assault rider.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113179970916425601?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113179970916425601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113179970916425601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113179970916425601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113179970916425601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/11/vacation.html' title='The Vacation'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113132668149424349</id><published>2005-11-07T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T09:26:17.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb proof but not bash proof</title><content type='html'>I had bought a new Mountain Bike which costs a big deal of money(hidden). Came with a warranty of 2 years. Ok, that sounds great and some more, the bike dealer says it's ready for any kinds of abuse in the streets. Yeah Baby, and the name of the bike was " DA BOMB". And the website described that their bikes are BOMB PROOF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a dumb guy, i believed in what they said. Haha, no worry, i just purchased the bike and starts to ride hard. Well, Yeah the bike really is BOMB PROOF, but it is not even Bash Proof. Ahahahaha, what a fuckin lame statement is that? I just whipped a dust bin on the street and the frame hanger broke. Darn it, I had to walk home with the bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOMB PROOF, but not BASH PROOF. "DA BOMB" BooooM______BABY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113132668149424349?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113132668149424349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113132668149424349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113132668149424349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113132668149424349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/11/bomb-proof-but-not-bash-proof.html' title='Bomb proof but not bash proof'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113050000056024594</id><published>2005-10-28T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T19:46:40.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sad but happy day</title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of school and I went back to CSS with a big smile. Most of them are glad to see a monkey boy back in school while some looked at me as if i'm a bad guy who did'nt go to school for no reason. Come on, i have a 82 year old grandma to look after!!! I finally found an evidence that CM was BIAS and unfair to pupils in the class. I could nothing but sit back and watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCC IMT was fun. Everyone enjoyed shooting M16 rifles at the headquarters and only two won the Marksmen award. I could'nt blame myself for the fact that i did'nt make a new pair of glasses before the shooting. In addition, the M16 rifle trigger gets stuck whenever i press it. In the end, i failed the IMT and came back with a pie face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it was'nt fun, all the bad things came to an end. I finally talked to the girl I and she replied YES. Haha, that's the sweetest thing i'v ever heard since a very long time. My life has turned up-side-down, whooo......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113050000056024594?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113050000056024594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113050000056024594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113050000056024594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113050000056024594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/10/sad-but-happy-day.html' title='The sad but happy day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113036364550966717</id><published>2005-10-27T05:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T05:54:05.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Conflict of BMX and MTB</title><content type='html'>This post is one of the important posts in this blog. Especially to some specific noob Mountain bikers. Don't think your balls are big just because you have better bikes. Bloody assholes, if you think your balls are big enough to catch air and play, right on! I cant wait to see it. Doing bunny hops, Jackhops, a bit of kiddy wheelies and that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met this dumb fat boy on a XC bike a few days ago. No offence, but he really looks dumb and stupid on his XC bike. haha, i could'nt do anything but start to make fun. I start to make fun cuz in the past, XC riders does'nt like Freestyle Bmxers. A few minutes later, he starts to Cry and Run home, hahaha, how lame is that. A bigger boy gets pissed off and cried home.... Too bad, and tell u this, this is a tradition in singapore bikers that can't be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is no offence to Pro or amateur riders out there, i'm talking about some assholes who just want to look cool on the mountain bike. I want to ride MTB too but god did'nt give me a chance, and so, time will tell. To those posers, u can whatever you like but dont get crossed in front of me, cuz i'll f**k you all up-side-down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113036364550966717?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113036364550966717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113036364550966717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113036364550966717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113036364550966717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/10/conflict-of-bmx-and-mtb.html' title='The Conflict of BMX and MTB'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-113010686598145471</id><published>2005-10-24T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T06:34:25.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sentosa Day</title><content type='html'>Woke up and stared at the clock, it was 7am. Took a shower to get ready to go for the trip to Sentosa. Got ready and went to Watt's home to wake him up with my bike. Too bad, his mom thought I was a gangster and scolded me off. What the heck is wrong with her? I'm just riding with him to Sentosa and meet the other friends there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pissed off, rode alone from Jurong to Sentosa. Took about an hour but it was fun as the road has lots of Curbs to hop and play on. Reached Sentosa, and went to siloso beach and met the other guys and girls. I spent the day swimming, doing stupid things and diving down from the platform across the beach. Unfortunately, i swam below the platform and met a shoal of Jelly fish and was stung. OUCH, and I realised that my back became totally red when i swam back to the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the fun, it was night and time to go home. Watt and I rode all the way back to Jurong East. Bad things happened. When the two reached West Coast, Watt's rear tyre was deflated due to an strong impact. We were helpless and it was 10:30pm. But we did'nt let our spirits down, i walked to West coast Macdonalds with Watt and had our supper. After that, both of us walked home and pushed our bikes from West coast till Jurong East. Both of us reached home at 1:20 am. We were all tired and went to sleep immediately, what an unfortunate day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-113010686598145471?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/113010686598145471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=113010686598145471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113010686598145471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/113010686598145471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/10/sentosa-day.html' title='The Sentosa Day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112893798548658215</id><published>2005-10-10T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T17:56:01.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma</title><content type='html'>Hmm, grandma's here in singapore, how cool is that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the eldest person I have ever known and loved. I can see how she feels to see someone who she has not seen for 3 consecutive years. Since being eldest person, she knows how to stay happy with her two grandsons and care for them. Hehe, I am really glad that she finally come to singapore cuz i don't feel like eating laksa and drinking bandung everyday at the food court downstairs. She cooks nice stuffs most of the times. I appreciate all the times she had spent together with me during my childhood years with my grandpa. But most of the things had changed, grandpa died in a car accident. I pity her as she sits down in a wooden chair in silence in a dark corner of the house when i last visited her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are not as easy as it seems. Think i failed my geography cuz i put more work on Maths. Can't complain...... just have to get Science, Maths and Art to the best score. And pls, to some of the ppl in CSS, don't be super Kaypo (curios) and be a disturbance to my hours at school cuz you'll never get to know well about me and you'll be burned in hell if you know so. I can be good to the people who helped me in my life. I can be a pain in the neck to those ppl who try to ditch me out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112893798548658215?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112893798548658215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112893798548658215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112893798548658215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112893798548658215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/10/grandma.html' title='Grandma'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112859998608985285</id><published>2005-10-06T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T19:59:46.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Level</title><content type='html'>Stress level is getting higher as it gets closer to the exams. Only three days left to start the Geography paper, science and so on. I'm not the only person stressed up but there are friends who are even worse than what i am feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes realise how tough muslim schoolmates might be having. They are studying hard as well as fasting for the whole day. Imagine how enduring it might be. It's incredible as i can easily get uncomfortable without a glass of water after a few hours during class. They can't eat and drink anything from the time the sun comes up till the evenings when the sun goes down. Wowowowow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112859998608985285?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112859998608985285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112859998608985285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112859998608985285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112859998608985285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/10/stress-level.html' title='Stress Level'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112804186089276400</id><published>2005-09-30T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T08:57:40.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The talent</title><content type='html'>I am finally realising that i should not give up art. I have a talent in it and i should'nt stop drawing after all. Maybe i can start drawing graffiti and combine with sketch art pieces. Music, the great communicator plays a very important role. The music makes up the mood of the picture everytime a person is going to draw. If the song sucks, the art sucks. If the song is gothic, the picture might come out in dark angels and stuffs. I should not give up in art so easily just because i'm blind in colours...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112804186089276400?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112804186089276400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112804186089276400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112804186089276400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112804186089276400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/talent.html' title='The talent'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112765366372292754</id><published>2005-09-25T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T21:07:43.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer day</title><content type='html'>NCC is putting their interest in Soccer for now. And i myself went to support the team. It was brilliant as Adil Azwan catches the balls with fast movements and action. Unfortunately CSS ncc lost to Farjer Secondary. But still, due to the good spirit, adil azwan became the man of the match after all the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ling has been discharged from his dengue fever case from the hospital. I think he is really weak and tired due to that sickness. Mosquitos are small but they are deadly. Hope he just gets better soon and return back to the studies as the exams are getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the wheels again. I returned back to the bikes right after the wound at the groin gets better. But still, it's not fully recovered yet. I only ride on Saturdays and study on the rest of the week. Doc says i should stop riding and pick a new hobby but who the hell cares, i still have the hands and legs that god gave me, i still have a bike that god gave me. Why should'nt i ride?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112765366372292754?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112765366372292754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112765366372292754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112765366372292754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112765366372292754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/soccer-day.html' title='Soccer day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112765203517713278</id><published>2005-09-25T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T20:40:35.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCC, the chaos</title><content type='html'>The posts for the NCC part C cadets are released today. Some are happy with their goals and achievements but most are pissed off. They complained me this is unfair and that is unfair but all i have to say is i'm neutral. I don't say "this one is bias and this guy makes it unfair". In my own opinion, every action have consequences after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the spirits were down, NCC tried to stay strong as we spent the training doing physical training and playing war games on the soccer field. I tried my best to cope with the training and games although my groin is still in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School lessons are still sucky as usual. An argument went on with my CM as she starts to blame at my mother for no reason in front of me during the science lesson. Tell you what, it does'nt matter what my mother is doing or even if she does'nt care abt me, you have no rights to insult my mother. You said you are doing your job. Your job is to teach and my job is to learn. I'm doing my duty to learn as a good student and you are going KAYPO(curious) with my family affairs. Some teachers understands me well and i respect them for that. I still believes that there is some misunderstandings. I am not holding any grudges again any of the teachers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112765203517713278?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112765203517713278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112765203517713278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112765203517713278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112765203517713278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/ncc-chaos.html' title='NCC, the chaos'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112740227470796985</id><published>2005-09-22T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T23:17:54.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers</title><content type='html'>Teachers, Teachers, Teachers. Welcome to my blog and see what all the crap is about. I have news that teachers from CSS has been checking on student's blog. Well, yeah. I just want to say my words on the blog is visible to anyone's eye as i don't write anything untrue and offensive. Even if the subject might be abit offensive, but still it is the whole naked truth. If you people think there are offensive posts about you during the previous posts, you can simply complain to me at the tagboard. So far as i'v known, i have not offened anyone without any unacceptable reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned to school after missing two days of lessons and was taken a long term MC. It's really hard to run as the groin hurts. It can get even worse when i laugh. Everytime i laugh, the groin muscles starts to move and it gets really uncomfortable. Well, i just guess it will get better soon. Took Geography commontest right after school and found it was'nt too difficult nor too easy. Just normal. I just have to study more and more till the day of the exams. I can't imagine how life would be after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCC is still getting along. Ling has been in hospital with dengue fever. Hopes he's well off soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112740227470796985?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112740227470796985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112740227470796985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112740227470796985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112740227470796985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/teachers.html' title='Teachers'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112696844834858824</id><published>2005-09-17T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T22:47:33.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Balls</title><content type='html'>This is the most unfortunate post ever in this blog. I had badly hit  my balls during an attempt to do a stunt with my bmx. It was the most painful bail ever in my entire biking courier. How painful is it? Just imagine it your self: The **** part was all blue,  black and swollen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this did'nt stop me from riding, I went all the way to Marina Bay to watch all the Motorcross Action happening there. The Motorcross was cool, especially when the Motorcycle fly after a huge ramp. West Bikers and I visited a Bike Shop at Chinatown. The saleswoman was really friendly to me and showed me a bike that might suit me best. It was a 26-inch trial bike with XT-V brakes and tuned to perfection just for $600. Woah, that's sweet! I can't wait to get that bike by the end of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home. Found that the ball looks even worse. Coming at late night, I was busted by Dad again. Well, too bad. NO MORE RIDING TILL HE"S SATISFIED WITH MY PERFORMANCE... WTF!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112696844834858824?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112696844834858824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112696844834858824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112696844834858824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112696844834858824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/broken-balls.html' title='Broken Balls'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112676738306250468</id><published>2005-09-15T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T14:56:23.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jinx</title><content type='html'>Ok, today's topic is about POSERS. They act as if they can do what others can't do but eventually people realise that they are nothing but ass clowns who just talk crap.Today Kenneth from 1/9 said he can jump down a 36stair drop with his small GT bmx. Come on people...! Think about it. Even the singapore's free ride pro bikers can't complete the 32stair drop. That really made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posers are often known as disturbers in the society. For example, for some rich ass holes in the school [ Better watch out ]! They buy expensive bikes just to show off and do nothing. Well, if that poser know who he is, good for him! That's why life is just unfair. Some posers are not rich but they talk as if they're rich. Just to impress the girls from the school is'nt it.?? I'm not that stupid. I'll tell you what, it does'nt matter how good or how expensive the bike is... All it matters is the rider. If the rider sucks, the bike is no use. If the rider's good, the bike is in perfect control.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112676738306250468?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112676738306250468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112676738306250468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112676738306250468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112676738306250468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/jinx.html' title='The Jinx'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112670474851306324</id><published>2005-09-14T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T21:32:28.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Serious Weeks</title><content type='html'>School is as same as the last time. Nothing too different. The NCC partCs has got their promotions and Nick is'nt happy with what happened. I think in some way, Nick is right. I support for his fight against the rights of the cadets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are three weeks ahead. I have to control myself from grabbing my bike and rushing off to the ramps. No more riding until the end of the exams. It's tough to control myself as bikes are as addictive as drugs. Since there's no riding, less money is spent. That means i can save more! Woo Hoo. More chances of buying a dirt Jump Bike. Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriel is studying hard for the O-levels and i'll have to get ready for my final years too. It's hard for me as there are much pressure from Loh Lo and LMF. They're the worst nightmare ever. Even worse than dropping down from a 50 step staircase jump with a cheap BMX. They're the pain in the arse. Keep telling me what to do and how to live my life. Come on. They said i'm living in my own world. I'll admit. Yes. i'm Living in my own world where art and music is everywhere. They dont understand and they can't attack my world. Cuz they're gonna be in deep trouble if they do. Try me if they dare.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112670474851306324?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112670474851306324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112670474851306324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112670474851306324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112670474851306324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/serious-weeks.html' title='The Serious Weeks'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112632457391199449</id><published>2005-09-10T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T11:56:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The big flip [ part 2 ]</title><content type='html'>I'm grounded for riding from 8:30pm to 6am with the free-ride bikers at town. We rode from Jurong East and rode along the highway as well as the orchard road and arrived at Raffles Place around 12midnight. Since there's nothing much fun to see there, all the riders decided to go to Esplanade and rode to East Coast. I had abit of problem with my f3 as the seat is low and the spoket is large. JJ[ banshee scream] and a punk rider[ kona stinky ] jump off a 33 stairs drop. It was so freaking intense that the drop might kill a person if he or she bails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the intense riding, we went to Cinleisure's Long John Silvers to have some stuff. After the food and drinks, we headed back home. It was a long ride back home and everything was dark and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, Dad's waiting for me to punk me up. I was grounded for life. I can only ride bikes until 7pm in the evening. What the ****!! Is he out of his mind? Come on, I don't usually go night biking at town. It was my first time. Well, guess big things come with big responsibilities, i'll just have to cope with it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112632457391199449?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112632457391199449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112632457391199449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112632457391199449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112632457391199449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/big-flip-part-2.html' title='The big flip [ part 2 ]'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112613714241093394</id><published>2005-09-08T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T07:52:22.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Flip.. [part 1]</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to say abt the revelations between the rhapsody ryders themselves. Watt is not happy with Adriel although he's just making jokes. Well, i have nothing to say but wait for them to stop this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Forget all about these trouble. Adriel and I went to Mac for a relief. Well, we met the same girl yesterday at Mac. I'm not trying to be a flirty guy but something makes me really smile. I just can't stop smiling. Well, she and the two of us became friends that day. She's from the same sch as Adriel's. One thing that makes me realise was that she was wearing the same shoes as mine. Hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to play Flatland + Street  instead of park + Vert. It's a miracle as i'v never tried flatland before. How difficult will it be? Who knows? According to the pro, simon, all it needs is to perserve and never give up. For the Rhapsody Ryders, there nothing such as an impossibility that we can't do. I need alot of modificatioins in the bike to change it into a flatland bike. Well, the budget saving month begins...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112613714241093394?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112613714241093394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112613714241093394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112613714241093394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112613714241093394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/big-flip-part-1.html' title='The Big Flip.. [part 1]'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112596378715670187</id><published>2005-09-06T07:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T07:43:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sentosa Ride</title><content type='html'>Went riding with Adriel to a park near Sentosa. A ride from Jurong West to Harbourfront looks easy but it was a tough, long ride under the hot sun. Together with a group of over-civilised X-crountry bikers, we stopped at a bus stop to rest for a few minutes. Adriel and I were too thirsty that we both waited for them to share at least a small bottle of water. Oh come on! they brought a big back pack of water for themselves? Bullshit. They don't know the meaning of sharing and caring to the biking friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pissed off, the two ryders went to a petrol station nearby and bought a big bottle of 100plus and followed the noobs. When all of them reached the park, they were already thirsty and tired. Hahahaha too bad ! we'v got a big bottle of drink for ourselves. Too bad we're the uncivilised babarian ryders who share what we have with each other. They felt the same way as both of us had the last time. They were pissed off first, but learned their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriel and I had some fun playing trial and flatland tricks. I still can't believe that i could do a non footer on a flat land without touching the ground. An hour later, the group left the park and continued cycling back to West Coast. Then, we had some drinks at macdonalds and cycled back to Jurong West by riding across Clementi. And that was a incredible ride as the rest of them were riding mountain bikes and i'm the only one riding bmx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112596378715670187?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112596378715670187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112596378715670187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112596378715670187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112596378715670187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/sentosa-ride.html' title='The Sentosa Ride'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112582093966097543</id><published>2005-09-04T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T16:02:19.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays..</title><content type='html'>Woo Hoo, the one week holidays....&lt;br /&gt;I ai'nt got anything to do. Just to have some fun with the band and sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will study harder&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will ride more hardcore&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will draw more portraits&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will make more contact with old friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will practice harder in bass.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will talk more to Rachel (my Kuku fren)&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will put more interest in my geography&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will try my best in NCC&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will show my six packs to Vilau.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will save money to buy a MTB Dj.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I will be more kind to the Cats and Dogs at the void deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my new will- to - do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been great. Since the teacher's day. Met a lot of old people. Reminded me of my old memories and thinking abt forgeting the bad old memories. I just want to say thanks to My old friend Rachel for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112582093966097543?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112582093966097543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112582093966097543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112582093966097543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112582093966097543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/holidays.html' title='The Holidays..'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112567561769505903</id><published>2005-09-02T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:40:17.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The life of the Bassist 14.5 [part 2]</title><content type='html'>Dad's gonna be in singapore tommorow, and i'm not ready to meet him. The old man comes so suddenly that i don't know what to do. Well, no choice but gotta be careful when playing bikes or bass as he does'nt like me to be a biker nor a bassist. But who cares, it's my life , the Rythemic Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people judge one another by looking at their appreance. Or let's say, First impression. Judging one's quality in this way is not a proper way as you can sometimes get it wrong. Some people look like idiots but they are really clever. For example: Bill Gates, he look like a geek but he's got a bank full of notes. There are Gigolos out there at the streets who look really good but they're nothing but cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how do we judge someone's personality? Well, very easy, try to know more abt the person and make friends. I might look like a lame retard who loves to play the Haro F3 on the 2 storey ramp at bukit Batok but i'll tell ya sucka (someone who insulted me a few days ago), If your better than me, show me what you have. Don't just ride bikes in a pair of expensive FOX gloves, riders dont talk, they show their skills. ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a complete 360 turn on your haro F2, u bugger. I bet you can't even do a 180'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112567561769505903?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112567561769505903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112567561769505903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112567561769505903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112567561769505903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-of-bassist-145-part-2.html' title='The life of the Bassist 14.5 [part 2]'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112510771032927390</id><published>2005-08-27T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T09:55:10.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The life of the Bassist 14.5 [part 1]</title><content type='html'>As far as i'v seen there are a couple of guitarists at CSS. Most of them are good but i can't figure out why they've been playing the same tune or song. Well, although they did that, i still like the way they play it. I myself has to get to the standard playing by practicing and reading tabs every night before sleep. Some might say, BASS SUCKS MAN, GUITARS ARE BETTER. Well, it might be quite true because bass needs to play together with another instrument like drums or guitars. Bass is'nt juz a puny guitar with 4 thick copper strings, there are many types of bass instruments. For example: Cello, Double bass, tuba and lots lots more. As a string instrumental bassist, i need to practice the cello as well as the bass guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitars are one of the instruments that calibrate with basses. They are much more advanced then guitars that they can even reach higher notes and even better tunes. But there is an disadvantage. When a guitarist starts his or her carrier, he or she might truely have to get a band of musicians especially with a good bassist. So, i just want to say to all the suckers out there who thinks that bass is nothing; "&lt;strong&gt;Don't talk about it, Play it for me if u think ur better&lt;/strong&gt;.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112510771032927390?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112510771032927390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112510771032927390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112510771032927390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112510771032927390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-of-bassist-145-part-1.html' title='The life of the Bassist 14.5 [part 1]'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112480202821511378</id><published>2005-08-23T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T21:17:43.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New NCC days...</title><content type='html'>Things have changed since the P-O-P. Due to the lack of strength and stamina, Part A had to go for a physically challenged training today. It was tough and uneasy but i tried my best to do so. The seniors and IC punished the platoon for the fact that the poor conduct during P-O-P and the lack of attitude towards the teachers and etc. Come on, some of the teachers really do suck. I understand what G-man means to respect teachers. Yes, they are respected and the most important people in the school in my opinion. But, some of them just cant be bothered and they just want to get attention and trouble. LMF is a teacher who wants to find trouble with ppl and send them to Mr. Faizal. She's very enthu to see ppl's parents and how they scold their children. Well, too bad LMF, ur sucky days are over as u can't defy against a good cadet who takes orders from the ICs. I'll take more respect to teachers and stuffs juz like what G-man had said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soe gave me a few punches on my arm and stomach today just for some fun after training. Hehe, i finally realised that his fist ai'nt no better than shai's. Just a bit of pain and it's done. Hehe, G-man's right after all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112480202821511378?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112480202821511378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112480202821511378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112480202821511378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112480202821511378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-ncc-days.html' title='The New NCC days...'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112468000104054724</id><published>2005-08-22T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T11:06:41.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick and Tired</title><content type='html'>Due to the result of Yesterday's Extreme biking in the rain. I'm SICK. Wow Wow Wow, i defied against the rain and thunder gods but i could'nt defy against fever. How lame. Well, because of that, i had to stay at home and sulk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112468000104054724?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112468000104054724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112468000104054724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112468000104054724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112468000104054724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/sick-and-tired.html' title='Sick and Tired'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112466905738653978</id><published>2005-08-22T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T11:04:18.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nick told me that the NCC trainings will be tougher in the future. But, i wondered, How tough can they be??? I'm sure i'm not ready but he told me to train myself up. Well, think i'll have to double up my performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went biking around Jurong with Adriel in the early Sunday morning. As the rythm riders, weather was'nt a big factor for us. We defy the rain and thunder gods and roamed the roads with a bmx and a Mtb. After riding non-stop for two or three hours. Both of us were shivering as the we were soaked up. The Bastard Wattana was waiting for his turn to cut his hair at the Barber shop. But too bad, Adriel went to his fav shop to cut. It took abt 15 mins and we went back home to change our wet shirts and pants. Then, Watt joined the ride and the rythm riders were back on the road again. It was'nt too long till the three of us ended up at the food court with lots of food and drinks. We laughed and talked abt all the crap we did earlier and ate our dinner. After the dinner and some biking, the three separated and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I had removed the seat from my bmx and found out that it's much easier to bunnyhop but very hard to turn or handle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112466905738653978?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112466905738653978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112466905738653978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112466905738653978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112466905738653978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/nick-told-me-that-ncc-trainings-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112466836348628028</id><published>2005-08-22T07:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T07:52:43.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NCC pop was a nice day with some bad news. Part A has failed to the Part C's Expectations as 10 of my platoon fall out in the hot parade right in front of the NPCC, red Cross and Even Girl Guides. It's not a very pleasant sight to see my platoonmates fainted, tired and stuffs like that. After the parade, the company went to the hall for a short performance and it was crappy too. Nick, Soe and the rest of the Part C were angry with the poor performance. The whole company had punishments. I blamed myself for my stupid wrist for the fact that i could'nt do push ups with the guys. But i'm glad to see Muku happy after he had suffered a lot of loss and pain. He has gotten the Outstanding cadet award juz like mine and it was a very honourable moment to pass my lanyard to him. Ling was the best cadet and L-M-F was'nt happy with him for his misconduct during her remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But too bad, NO ONE LIKES U L-M-F. Go HOME and GET A LIFE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told all the teachers abt Ling's bad stuffs and all the teachers are not satisfied with him. Well, such things always happen when u deal with that teacher. She's someone who has a big mouth and always want to do things her way. I guess, Mr Faizal is tired of her. Hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the anger inside Mr Faizal as her banged his home econ kitchen door when he heard that his Mitsubishi Lancer was scractched with stones by some punks from 1/6. Hehehe, he banged it too hard that the door's screws went loose. Wow, the punk had to pay for the scratches and ended up 5 public caning strokes. Wohoo hoo. Yeah , Arsehole! Serves u right!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112466836348628028?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112466836348628028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112466836348628028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112466836348628028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112466836348628028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/ncc-pop-was-nice-day-with-some-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112428204308031511</id><published>2005-08-17T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T20:34:03.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it's official, I HAVE BROKEN MY WRIST. YEAHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a real rythm rider, i dont have any fear and dash down the 2story ramp and ended up with a splash on the concrete floor. I fell on my left hand and ended up in this stage. At first, it was'nt really painful but a few min later, i could'nt feel my hand and it was swollen, it was all black at the wrist and i know it is a bad sign. I rushed to back home and went to a nearby clinic. Well, the doc said it's not very serious but I have to put some tight bandages on the palm and wrist. The Mean Machine was fine although it had a few scratches on it's frame and wheels. And that was the next chapter of "The Joy of being a Rythm Rider".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, NCC pop day is coming up and i am not ready to say gd bye to my Part D seniors, espcially the big man Kim and Shai ( i wish i can pao them into a pulp), as i have no one to spar with me anymore. How can i train my muscles and six packs without them, haiz another sad story is'nt it? Seriously, it feels bad to see the Part Ds leave and pass out. I can feel it well....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112428204308031511?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112428204308031511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112428204308031511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112428204308031511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112428204308031511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-its-official-i-have-broken-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112419032194879995</id><published>2005-08-16T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T19:05:21.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is unpredictable, and unprepared matters always come up and block up the life. It's true, My late grandad died in a terrible car accident, I had seen my friend whose father died without a clue. Such things are not expected to happen but they did happen and changed the life of the people who are related or befriended. Can we predict what might happen in the future? That is a very interesting question as we are people who do not want these signs to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although people believe fortune telling, only some are true. Some are so true that the fortune teller can say what will happen to who on which day and where at the same time. These psychics can read the future but they cannot change what a man is destinied. For example, before the car accident of my grandpa, a fortune teller told my family that someone will pass away. We did our best to prevent ourselves by praying, taking care of ourselves, etc. It did'nt work and eventually he died. I am very sorry to see my friend, whose father had died. He seems to be quiet and does not care what is going on around him. It has been really hard on him and he could'nt believe what happend himself. It took him days to realise and accept the reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My policy is very simple, enjoy life before we end our story in life and help others to enjoy their lives as well. It's something that's unpreditable but in the it's right, i hope you have that time of your life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112419032194879995?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112419032194879995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112419032194879995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112419032194879995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112419032194879995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-is-unpredictable-and-unprepared.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112410952451740936</id><published>2005-08-15T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T20:38:44.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have modified the Mean Machine to a lighter and faster ride! That's true, i'v made some weight reductions to the bike by taking off two left pegs and the front brake as well as cutting off the edges of the handle bars about three inches in total. The ride is totally fresh and looks even cooler than ever. Went riding with Wati and visited the skate park. I rode preety good on the ramp till I made a dangerous trick by taking off and catching air high, and fell down with a nice lading, woo hoo, it hurts but it was fun. Wati said i'm a guy who's not afraid to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home, talked about making the new band with Sean. Never met him before but i can see that he's a pretty good guitarist. He is a little bit different from me as he prefers Japanese rock rather than alternative rock music like my favorites. Well, my dreams are revived again. Rey is ready with keyboards and technics, Sean is ready with guitars, i'm ready with the bass, but where the heck is Mr. drummer and Mr.Back up guitarist?? We are desperately looking for a good drummer and a backup guitarist. Anyone thinks he's the one who can rock the music, drop me a message in the tag board... We are looking for some really cool ppl....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112410952451740936?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112410952451740936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112410952451740936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112410952451740936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112410952451740936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-have-modified-mean-machine-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112341957143940172</id><published>2005-08-07T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T20:59:31.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a nice morning, woke up early in 7 am. Hurried for a coffee and shower and started the day. I was so lame that i gave to Daisy her portrait as a present on her birthday. Wow, some said it's not really good but i'll have to admit that i tried my best. I was one of the first people to go to the party and met Debbie and her new Ibanez guitar (That's one of the most wicked black guitars i'v ever touched, hehehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went downstairs and started the party. It all started with spraghetti, drinks, games and music. More and more ppl joined the party in the afternoon. When it's in the evening,  everyone enjoyed the b.b.q downstairs next to the swimming pool. As i'm mentally unstable when i come in contact with water, i jumped into the swimming pool and went for a swim and waited for the birthday cakes.  Things were great as Daisy and Padey made their birthday wishes and blew their candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things happened after the party. When everyone had enjoyed their food and drinks, we decided to go to the tennis court to play tennis. When we were there, i went to the court and crossed over the tennis border rope  and was scolded by an old man. Oh come on, it was nothing. But, i apologised everyone for my incosiderate actions. Still, some were not happy and i realised that i have ruined the day. So, i had to leave and said sorry to everyone. i know it's all my fault and i'm really sorry for what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112341957143940172?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112341957143940172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112341957143940172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112341957143940172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112341957143940172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-was-nice-morning-woke-up-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112333563526762916</id><published>2005-08-06T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T21:48:46.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/5641/1024/0803_story_of_the_year_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/152/5641/400/0803_story_of_the_year_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story of the Year..... &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112333563526762916?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112333563526762916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112333563526762916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112333563526762916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112333563526762916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/story-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112333299598416297</id><published>2005-08-06T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T20:56:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up with a big yawn and found out that the leg is still aching. But this did'nt stop me from what i am going to do during the weekend. So, I went to  my favorite guitar shop at City Hall and bought a Samick goldmine acoustic guitar (recommended by the retardx gerl). It's a light weight acoustic guitar specially designed for strummers and pick players. Came back home, practiced lots of songs with the new guitar in front of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Tomorrow is the great day after all. PooPoo, Moo Moo, and Disgustin Guy &lt;strong&gt;(Disclaimer: name's are hidden for their identitie's safety), &lt;/strong&gt;the three of them are having their birthday parties. Wow! Triple bash after all. I juz want to say that i'm really sorry cuz i did'nt buy any presents as i bought a new guitar and had wasted all the money on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112333299598416297?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112333299598416297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112333299598416297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112333299598416297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112333299598416297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/woke-up-with-big-yawn-and-found-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112326052733361625</id><published>2005-08-06T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T00:51:26.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer X-country</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The First thing that everyone has been waiting for is here, the annual Cross Country. It was my first experience though but it did'nt stop me from being the last guy in the race. Right after school, Mr.Stick-in-a-pot, and friends and I went to Jurong Point for a lunch and went to the Resivor for the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the race was nice, slow and steady. But, as the tracks gets deeper in the jungle, the road was a big challenge. The Senior Part B and Part C cadets gave me the support to win the game but there were lots of people who has the ability to take over. The race became quite freaking annoying when Mr. Chior Boy blocked my way in the jungle. That really pissed me off. But it did'nt stop me from losing. I was also surprised to see Mr.Philippino (who runs really fast), could not run anymore. So, i simply took over him and went to the finishing point. On my way to the finishing point, i met Little Miss Netballer on the way. I ran together with her till the end of the race while she suddenly fell down and hit her knee. Well, it was also my fault becaz i always tell her " Run, Run, u can do it!". Maybe she propably get too excited or too annoyed and fell down. My, My, My, I really wants to tell her that i'm sorry for what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the intense running, the winners were annouched. Incredibly, 1/5 got the best boy's runner group in the competition. How cool is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112326052733361625?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112326052733361625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112326052733361625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112326052733361625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112326052733361625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/killer-x-country.html' title='Killer X-country'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112313153324349364</id><published>2005-08-04T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T00:06:48.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is the end of my old sucky life. I'm a born new person, with a better attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new promise list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i'll be Good to my friends&lt;br /&gt;- i'll try to score higher marks in commontests&lt;br /&gt;- i'll never disturb other people's music interests&lt;br /&gt;- i'll practice more guitars&lt;br /&gt;- i'll stop practicing bass&lt;br /&gt;- i'll improve my portrait art skills&lt;br /&gt;- i'll stop wearing like a doof&lt;br /&gt;- i'll try to survive hakim's punches&lt;br /&gt;- i'll stop sparring with Shai&lt;br /&gt;- i'll train up for the push-ups&lt;br /&gt;- i'll try to be better in NCC than the past&lt;br /&gt;- i'll keep in contact with Miss Viki Loh....&lt;br /&gt;- i'll make Vilau realise what kind of person i am..&lt;br /&gt;- i'll make my Mk.blind come true by the end of the 2005&lt;br /&gt;- i do believe in UFOs as well as GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my promise list! I have no regrets for what i'm going to do. To the people i have offended or disturbed or pissed off, i would like to apologise for what i have done to them. I finally trust in god and his angel who came and gave me the advice. I'll stop being childish and stop dreaming abt becoming a bassist. i'll follow my heart and keep practicing art and guitars...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112313153324349364?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112313153324349364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112313153324349364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112313153324349364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112313153324349364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/08/it-is-end-of-my-old-sucky-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112273366383359678</id><published>2005-07-30T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T22:34:29.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Went to Moo Moo's home to practice the dance 4 the teacher's day auditions. We were in total chaos till Moo Moo's big sis Debb came back. Well, she was the group's choreographer for the day as she has the slickest moves. At first, the practice was'nt that good, but practice makes perfect and it went on for the whole evening. Rey broke his watch and lost a small pin from the watch n went home ( haiz). But it was only when the fun started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that Debb wasnt juz an ordinary choir girl in CSS. She's a huge fan of rock music! Especially SLipknot! Can u believe that? Mann, i had my total respect when i knew she's a lead player of her band. Well, for a bassist, this is my total gratitude and respect to lead players in the band *( Bassists cant go on well without lead guitarists ). She gave me the support to leave the four-string monster and start to handle the six-string killer (stop playing bass and start playing guitars). I must at least get into the semi finals in the School of Rock next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*I'm desperately looking forward to form a band, anyone interested? Guitarists, vocals, drums, keyboard samplers, DJs?? Step up now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112273366383359678?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112273366383359678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112273366383359678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112273366383359678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112273366383359678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/went-to-moo-moos-home-to-practice.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112243796537429420</id><published>2005-07-27T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T12:20:37.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was accused by Vilau that, i started the story of " VILAU THE FLASHER ". What the FCUK is going on?? Think about it, i was juz running my recess run with Shai on the running track. Get back to your senses mann, nobody wont give me money to start that stupid story. i did'nt even care about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After having fun doing some push-ups with Vilau, i went for my Home Econ. I boiled some eggs and forgot to turn off the gas. Well, it added a few more push-ups to my unlucky day. I dont know but Vilau is gonna pay for his non-sense accuses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(who knows?? Maybe Vilau's the real flasher!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112243796537429420?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112243796537429420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112243796537429420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112243796537429420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112243796537429420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-was-accused-by-vilau-that-i-started.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112243755909499219</id><published>2005-07-27T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T12:12:39.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOO HOO! I had my NCC PT for the first time since a number of weeks ago. I had failed my IC nick as i could not do the last few push ups. This is a misconduct of myself and i have to apologise my friends and all. Hehehe. After the warming up,  the platoon plays soccer and basketball. My team played with other teams till we reached the finals when we had to face the Part C's. Mann, They played hard on us. But anyway, we scored two balls against them. Thanks to Soehendra for appreciating my blogg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112243755909499219?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112243755909499219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112243755909499219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112243755909499219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112243755909499219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/woo-hoo-i-had-my-ncc-pt-for-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112229875596570793</id><published>2005-07-25T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T21:39:15.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIGHT CLUB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had a fight with some so-called gangasters. That was so lame, they came to 1/5, banged the door and keep shouting chinese words outside the class. I was doing my maths studies where suddenly it makes me loose my concentration. So, i stepped out of the class to save the day. The ass-faced kid had a Talk-Cock-session. It lasted for a few minutes till i told him to shut up. "If u want to beat the shit out of 1/5, give me ur best shot right in my face!" i shouted. The asshole did'nt move a muscle. He only moved back and went back to 1/6 when i raised my fist. How lame??? i know i'll be in deep shit by tomorrow. Probably, hit by a cane or some detention.... mann this sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That gave me an idea of starting a &lt;strong&gt;FIGHT CLUB&lt;/strong&gt; in CSS for the first time. Anyone who thinks he or she with the real attitude can come and challenge anyone at anytime. How cool is that? woo hoo, it might result in bruises, broken lips and even black eyes everday at the club...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112229875596570793?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112229875596570793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112229875596570793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112229875596570793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112229875596570793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/fight-club.html' title='FIGHT CLUB'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112208079422907917</id><published>2005-07-23T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T09:06:34.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 22nd..the unluckiest day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alot of bad things had happened in CSS this Friday. I found a bunch of kids playing an acoustic guitar at the canteen which is so lame that i cant juz stop laughing but the problem was that a girl &lt;strong&gt;(the name is hidden)&lt;/strong&gt; beside that kid thought that i was staring at her. How lame?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Some assclowns from &lt;strong&gt;1/6 &lt;/strong&gt;came and insult &lt;strong&gt;1/5&lt;/strong&gt; and ended up with a &lt;strong&gt;TCS&lt;/strong&gt; right after recess. They wanted to have a class fight on Monday. How cool? i cant wait to see how these sissies punch at other ppl's faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;NCC was really fun today. The good nine cadets including me tried the best in Drills and found out that we're better than Sec 2 NPCC cadet's drills. For that, we did alot of push ups but could'nt stop smiling and laughing at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; The  worse thing had happened during the training. Muku had an asthma attack during training. All the guys were worried as he could'nt breathe for a couple of minutes. That was the most chaotic moment i'v ever seen. Adil Azwan was really unhappy about this incident as i can see he's one of Muku's best friends. Hope Muku is all right and gets well soon....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112208079422907917?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112208079422907917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112208079422907917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112208079422907917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112208079422907917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/friday-22ndthe-unluckiest-day.html' title='Friday the 22nd..the unluckiest day'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112155972097403253</id><published>2005-07-17T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T08:27:58.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, 16 July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Won a sms contest from the channel5 series "LOST". The crew gave me a lanyard and a poster n had a interview in front of the camera. What if i'm on a channel5 commercial?? Came back home, thought abt repairing the haro bmx. Had a ride to Biker's Hub to take off the front brakes set to upgrade the mean machine into a vert bike. Spent the whole evening riding and doing jumps around the neighbourhood. Finally, could bunnyhop with the heavy bike. Came back home, took a shower n ate dinner. Watched TV till late night n forgot all about my homework..&lt;strong&gt;Sheesh! i even forgot what the homework is! Can anyone tell me??&lt;/strong&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/12695086-112155972097403253?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112155972097403253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112155972097403253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112155972097403253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112155972097403253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/saturday-16-july.html' title='Saturday, 16 July'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112131821352344541</id><published>2005-07-14T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T13:16:53.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday, 13 July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was the really fun in the first period in the class, the mother tongue teacher was teaching Chinese. I finally realised that she's an act-cute teacher cuz her voice sounds like those girls in anime series.  Had a recess run around the school soccer field n realised that my name is out of the TAF list. Art teacher was annoyed cuz she think my art is better than others in the class. That totally sucks cuz while others are drawing , i have to do nothing but shade and shade my works. No Home Econ period cuz Mr. Faizal was not in school. Then, went to IT lessons, the air con had finally repaired n the room was cool again!&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/12695086-112131821352344541?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112131821352344541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112131821352344541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112131821352344541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112131821352344541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/wednesday-13-july.html' title='Wednesday, 13 July'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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-12695086.post-112117637897417728</id><published>2005-07-12T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:03:07.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday, 12 July</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Common Test was great in the beginning, but at the last minute, i realised that i had missed some parts of the mathematic sums. It was not that difficult or challenging as the sums were all about volume and suface area of solids. Went home during the Mother Tongue period to change into the NCC no.4 uniform and ran back to school. The weather was quite dull and cloudy during the training and finally the rain drops starts to fall. We were transferred from the slope to the classroom 3/5. It was fun in the classroom as we had nothing to do but tell jokes and pranks within the seniors and ICs. NCC ended in the evening and rushed home to watch AFV. The TV programme was really funny as they show about " Parenting tips". After the show, took a shower and sat down on the study table for some homeworks. Went online and upgraded my blog into a cooler, a more artistic blog...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12695086-112117637897417728?l=mkblind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/feeds/112117637897417728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12695086&amp;postID=112117637897417728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112117637897417728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12695086/posts/default/112117637897417728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mkblind.blogspot.com/2005/07/tuesday-12-july.html' title='Tuesday, 12 July'/><author><name>Monkey Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17887231077735467028</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>
