<?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-11117494</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:44:07.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always lovin 05a02 :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-1646482046526984</id><published>2007-02-19T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:58:36.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooo people i dont know whats up in your lives but it's been nice catching up with some of you. so i hope life's peachy now, and you're all happily collecting lots of angpaos and being prosperous (:&lt;br /&gt;so they say our results are coming out 2nd march - i dont know how reliable that is. but see you all soon yeah!&lt;br /&gt;-Steph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-1646482046526984?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/1646482046526984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/1646482046526984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2007/02/hellooo-people-i-dont-know-whats-up-in.html' title=''/><author><name>steph</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-8099931963987020349</id><published>2006-11-29T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T09:16:00.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/11117494-8099931963987020349?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/8099931963987020349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/8099931963987020349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116376332490865050</id><published>2006-11-17T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T16:57:52.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys, keep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AIYA BLOODY ALL THE DAYS FROM 22nd FREE (cept 27th 29th) &lt;/span&gt; free for class outing kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den if u got suggestions of what to do prist tell me also... thankews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u cant pls alert me asap k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2ndly, i needa add ur GMAIL accounts,&lt;/span&gt; smtg about this stupid blog being moved and has to merge with Gmail accounts god knows what. so if u dont have a gmail acc u cant post or smtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mug&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116376332490865050?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116376332490865050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116376332490865050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-guys-keep-1st-dec-free-for-class.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116265614138167685</id><published>2006-11-04T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T12:07:12.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Historians!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Senior%27s%20Farewell%20021.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Senior%27s%20Farewell%20021.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Ahem! Ahem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; To my dear historians and historian a(S)ses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                    How ironic it is that the only guy who didn't do history in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;secondary school comes to become the History Rep. Still,&lt;br /&gt;I've enjoyed this position, collecting money after countless reminders,&lt;br /&gt;running to the photocopy shop for thick stacks of lecture notes, everyone&lt;br /&gt;has been sooooooooooooooooo cooperative.&lt;br /&gt;It's been fun and I figured since we're (probably) cramming for History already,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd be nice and encouraging like I usually am and give&lt;br /&gt;you guys that final push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Caesar once said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veni Vici Vidi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came. I saw. I conquered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you prefer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CHARGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Historians :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116265614138167685?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116265614138167685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116265614138167685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/11/historians_04.html' title='Historians!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116197118088608829</id><published>2006-10-28T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T01:46:20.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just so you guys know, i love each and everyone of you. I might have taken some of you for granted as the years passed, but NJ was perhaps, my most treasured memory, because it was the home of A02.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love goes with you guys, in whatever you guys may choose to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just so you guys know, when i organise future class outings, you guys BETTER REPLY MY SMSES AND GET BACK HERE. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DO NOT NEGOTIATE. YOU CAN BE IN ENGRAND, AMERIKA, EULOPE, CHEENA, YOU BLARDY FLY BACK HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers! Love you guys, good luck for As, its in you. We're the humans class, who else can ace A levels the A02 way? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116197118088608829?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116197118088608829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116197118088608829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-so-you-guys-know-i-love-each-and.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116170045475321487</id><published>2006-10-24T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T22:34:14.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uni course?</title><content type='html'>hey i thought i'd be cool to know.. which uni is everyone planning to go? and what course? haha, i'm going to nus lit (of course) unless i change my mind=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116170045475321487?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116170045475321487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116170045475321487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/uni-course.html' title='uni course?'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116134191553173016</id><published>2006-10-20T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T18:58:35.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Photo That'll Make Headlines !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Senior%27s%20Farewell%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Senior%27s%20Farewell%20017.jpg" alt="" 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/11117494-116134191553173016?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116134191553173016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116134191553173016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/photo-thatll-make-headlines.html' title='The Photo That&apos;ll Make Headlines !'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116057816290371264</id><published>2006-10-11T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T22:49:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the last day of lessons for A02. I spent my last day tidying up TA13, rearranging the puzzle pieces, clean the class, ensure that the envelopes are clean and unblocked. On the whiteboard, i wrote "This is the Civics Class of 05A02, pls do not rearrange the furniture". It offers me some sort of... something i guess. I miss our classroom already, and the way we made it our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys, everyone of you that made A02, and all the memories you guys left. I like suaning u guys sometimes, oh yes, but that doesnt mean i hate you. I love NJ, i really do. I enjoyed myself thoroughly, and i often wish that JC was a little longer, like 4 years and my RV days reduced to 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my little something to all of you, i love you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlene: Youkai was captain of ignis, and so were you. A02 has always produced top, enthusiastic leaders who lead ignis and serve with pride and honor. you were our pride. the way you gave your best for council, ignis, and for A02.. nothing more, you were a leader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shermin: Forever jumping, singing, i think the A02 spirit lives in you. personified. your hearty laughter.. something we've missed so much in the leadup to the As, with stress laden on us. HAha, you were always sherman, our brother. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and Ruth: This pair goes as one. A twinity. =) i rmb when i first came into A02, both u CTSS girls sat and made the best jokes, and the heartiest laughters. Chris, you were my PW's group leader, and i worked with u for OG. You strike a fine balance between work and play, and im really, really impressed. &lt;strong&gt;Rmb, to spray disinfectant on mac's trays!&lt;/strong&gt; Ruth, my math khaki. MAth always suck so much when youre absent. Nobody to suan mr song, "MR SONG FAN LEH", and trigo just strikes me raw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuzi: I've no doubt that u clash cynbols (HOW TO SPELL ARGH) the best way they shld be clashed. Every national anthem, i can tell if u were the one clashing it. NO LYING!!! and you, forever POPULAR (maybe is acccctttt one) hahah! but PW was damn fun, and u really were meticulous with the WR. omg that nite when we thought the diskette was lost, i still rmb u blaming urself!! NO!!!! 008 loves u! A02 too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen: there are 2 girls i really respect alot. One's called Elgina in HCJC. The other's you. YOu know what you want, you get what you want. And nothing stnads in your way. Such a determined attitude.. few have it. To know what you want, and boldly pursue it, im impressed. and when you try your best, you really do THE BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: everytime i see you, everytime u collect money from me one leh maths rep. haha, but still, i always tell SOME GIRLS in our class to imitate you. Demure, lady like... and you can dance! please when u become some model, rmb that adrian wants to know rui en. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judith: From RV, ive already heard your name le. EVEYTIME SOME ENGRISH COMPETITION, YOULL WIN IT GRAWRRR! When i first came into A02, "oh no its that judith. shes going to say some big long long long word that i wont ever understand" hahah! but really, i think you're shuuuuper smart, insightful. i still cannt believe u came from NCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoof: *shoof runs under a computer table, puts her hands in a triangular action above her and says: "house!"* HAHAH OMGGG.. forever laughing, happy. ive never seen u pissed, sad or even angry. whatever life throws at you, you slurp it up wiht a smile. i cant find anyone who can be happier, and more christlike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShuQi: I've no doubt that deep down in you, you really are an A02-ian. i dunno if you will read this, but ive a high regard for your work. i saw your PW's final product, and i can only say, im beyond impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAm: You are brilliant, really brilliant. and you can really write. in whatever you do, your ability will take you thru. you will excel outside school, a caged up system is smtg you will not thrive on, and i think you'll do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph: Aiyo, rooooocccckkkss! youve got the sian diao look everytime during assembly ahhaa. like "why am i here today?". lemme tell u smtg.. i share the same sentiments! i really admire your love for ur grandma, and for lil kids. quality wife/daughter in law A++ i intro you to some minister when i become pres kays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie: Who else laughs louder? (okay sorry maybe chris) late nights talking, bitching, who else shares my crazy views other than you! and youll never get my jokes.. (but u improved recently le) HAHAH. and who else believed my scratch cornea joke for as long as u did. sophie ar, you know youre smart de, dont doubt urself! Rmb, you are an Econs S student! thats good enough proof u can handle higher economic concepts! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl: Behind all the class things, you are the one who does all the admin work. and silently too. i dunno how you can cope with all the nonsense, but you really were a good asst CT rep. You know the with the regular offdays i tkae (4-dayweek)... i really needed the help u gave. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beng ah: best friend! who else will sit with me and tell me i rock? play the pass-the-problem game. help me find solutions to dilemmas. indulge me in my kingly fantasies, and call me huang ah ma. hahah! when i become president, i decide le, ill help u get ronaldo. but for now XM looks quite good leh... consider? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhodaaaaa: I dont believe u came from NPCC. nonono! you offer some kinda cynical comments sometimes.. and its usually suaning me yucccks haha! for a short period of time, we were in the same GP class...den no more. pooofff! and you arent fat. you know whats fat? fat is when u look down and u cant see your feet! for me i can only see my toes... haha! stop dieting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmaine: HAHA meimei ar meimei..you and jeff have a 4-year age gap. Jeff's 13 and youre 9. =) still, you're sooooo damn mature. you think logically, and you dont do crazy stuff (like put a wallet on your head, pretend to be a geisha) haha! and youre freaken smart. omg, rmb! im ur pastor when u get married! ill get myself those white robes... dont worry ill look like one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liyana: u eat the most bread leh, probably the biggest bread eater ive ever known. haha but still, i've never seen you pissed, or you losing your temper.. even when GP turns out badly. Your self control, run run run and run.. amazing. the one and only canoeist in A02!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erni: Haha our late night convos have evolved into an econs discussion le! soft spoken, graceful, i really cant find other adjectives that more aptly describe you! hahah and cats rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYS:&lt;br /&gt;Angoose: when i first saw you, i thought u spoke really well, and you looked like those extremely athletic kid. haha then you evolved into my partner-in-bullshiting, lying about the most absurd things to guillible kids (uh hemmmm... u know who u are hahHAH) you were a brilliant OGL to be with, with that really high energy level. lastly, you're the most industrious person ive seen, you will get your rewards, no worries man. we drifted somewhat this year.. still i love yoU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason: I dunno why youre christine's kid. Why ar? hahah i know i suan you alot, but hey, shows youre fun to suan ya? You always have this weird expression on your face when i do, and you look funny and sound funny when i successfully piss you off! hence it is fitting i end this with a suaning... wishing you a happy marriage with HG. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEnny: After a year of manhood lessons, you muster up enough courage to skip geog. I see you've benefitted immensely. haha i think you're witty. You throw back my insults well, and you laguh funny! Benny arrrrr... when u work, you really score darn bloody well. You have it in you, go get it! BE A MAN! and dont send me midnight romantic messages. then u hurt me by telling me it isnt for me... =( hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt: Duh, who else. If you cant find kurt, look into the printing shop. hes usually there making math notes. you've really changed alot since i knew you, and better too. have more confidence man, youre bloody brilliant. ill make you my personal adviser when i crown myself king! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haoguang: Eh, u owe me a Smooth Criminal song. wah laos, i was daaaaammn blown away, i thought no one, humanely, can sing that SONG. you're smart, and i can see youre starting to work super hard. hey, its paid dividends right? The best poets dont HAVE to be gay.. dont date jason ya? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, ill miss you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116057816290371264?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116057816290371264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116057816290371264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-was-last-day-of-lessons-for-a02.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-116024521427972602</id><published>2006-10-08T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T02:21:02.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lovelies. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/char%20loofe%20chris%20li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/char%20loofe%20chris%20li.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! I realised I haven't posted for a really long time. So here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched World Trade Centre today, and I got a lot of thoughts to chew on while watching. There was an old mother, who broke down, because her son went into the Trade Centre with a quarrel as their last conversation. And I realized. I don't want the last memories of A02 be one of one bounded by boundaries that we ourselves subconsiously divide ourselves into, cliques that we once avowed never to change our relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I admit that there will always be degrees of friendship, but it doesn't change the fact that we are all friends. And let me throw in this cliched thought, What If your life was to end tomorrow? How would you want to be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More food for thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've Learned - by Omer Washington&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them. I've learned that no matter how much I care, some people just don't care back. I've learned that it takes years to build up trust and only seconds to destroy it. I've learned that it's not what you have in your live, but who you have in your life that counts. I've learned that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes, after that, you'd better know something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to the best others can do, but to the best you can do. I've learned that it's not what happens to people, it's what they do about it. I've learned that no matter how thin you slice it, there are always two sides. I've learned that you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you'll see them. I've learned that you can keep going long after you think you can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences. I've learned that there are people, who love you dearly, but just don't know how to show it. I've learned that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel. I've learned that true friendship continues to grow even over the longest distance same goes for true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that. I've learned that it isn't always enough to be forgive by others, sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself. I've learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief. I've learned that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other and just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that sometimes you have to put the individual ahead of their actions. I've learned that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different. I've learned that no matter the consequences, those who are honest with themselves get farther in life. I've learned that your life can be changed in a matter of hours when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that writing, as well as talking, can ease emotional pains. I've learned that the people you care most about in life are taken from you too soon. I've learned that it's hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice and not hurting people's feelings and standing up for what you believe. I've learned to love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Omer Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my lovelies, for teaching me this, and so much more. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for A's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;Char(lene).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-116024521427972602?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116024521427972602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/116024521427972602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-lovelies-3.html' title='My Lovelies. &lt;3'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115987460141439445</id><published>2006-10-03T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T19:23:21.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/DSC00031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/DSC00031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; heh mug hard people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/DSC00028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/DSC00028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;nerds rock. (look at mug!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp; just for laughs,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/DSC00043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;beng ah needs a banana.&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/11117494-115987460141439445?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115987460141439445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115987460141439445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/10/heh-mug-hard-people-nerds-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115963204712282986</id><published>2006-09-30T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T00:02:18.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The following is the confirmed arrangement of prom. Every detail has been taken into consideration to ensure a happy night and adrian has come up with this plan which should put everyone in tables they're most comfortable with. Hence, the "pair" thingy was created. Adrian seeks your understanding as the arrangement is constrained by scarcity (2 tables only wat u expect), and hopes all of u enjoy a great night on 3rd dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have selected a pair, you are put in your pairs, which i managed not to tear up. Those with pairs are denoted by "Someone &amp; Someone". Those who did not select one, you are placed as an individual within the tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Table 1:&lt;br /&gt;Ling and Chris&lt;br /&gt;Adrian and Ruth&lt;br /&gt;Rhoda and Karen&lt;br /&gt;Char and Soph&lt;br /&gt;ShuFen&lt;br /&gt;Kurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Table 2:&lt;br /&gt;Haoie &amp; Jason (my my i clda expected this myself)&lt;br /&gt;Shermin &amp; Sam&lt;br /&gt;Steph &amp; Shuzie&lt;br /&gt;Judith &amp; Jeff&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;Sara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why i didnt put "kurt &amp;amp; shoof" is cause they didnt OFFICIALLY send me a pairing. I do however, infer that this would work out excellently for them. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST KIDDING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great day ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian and a few sleepless nights (HAHAH!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115963204712282986?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115963204712282986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115963204712282986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/09/following-is-confirmed-arrangement-of.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115936911991760584</id><published>2006-09-27T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:00:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok ! Update about our movie marathon on saturday hor. It will be at Charmaine's house k, and I dont know where some people get the idea they are not invited coughadriancough because it is supposed to be open to everyone. =) It was initially between Karen Charmaine and I but soon Christine Ruth Liyana LingHui heard of it and viola! It became coco crunch! my ass I meant to say it became infused with chick flicks and what not and I admit it may have appeared exclusive on the surface but trust me it is not, it is for everybody interested! Unless you want to watch a horror movie. If you DARE to bring any disgusting psychological thrillers like saw, dark water etc or horror movies like the Host Boogeyman Chucky or something along these lines, I will personally kick you out. So there. Other than that bring any movies you like, and the choice of movie will be based entirely on consesus. I must warn you though, due to the overwhemingly female demographics of the participants involved, although I shall try my best to ban mean girls, we may most likely end up watching movies more catered to satisfying feminine whims and impulses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115936911991760584?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115936911991760584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115936911991760584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok-update-about-our-movie-marathon-on.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115652324739804965</id><published>2006-08-26T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T00:27:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;jeff! now you know how prince looks like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;before you go, so qiao! they have the same strand of fringe drooping down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/princejeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/princejeff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; do note that i actually took the liberty of putting jeff's fringe on prince&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/11117494-115652324739804965?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115652324739804965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115652324739804965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/08/jeff-now-you-know-how-prince-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115582795431680500</id><published>2006-08-17T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T23:19:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is loan shark Tan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the red slip for those who right now ar O$ neh P$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your prom teekets are 63 lollar, priest pay asap thankews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or next time lin bei hang the fish heads on ur door den u come out kanna scareded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or i also got a cat la. Then this cat veh good at shitting one, later i share the festive joy then u know ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i joke joke nia ar. BUT THE PART ABT PAYING NOT JOKE JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loan Shark Tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115582795431680500?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115582795431680500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115582795431680500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-loan-shark-tan.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115461909842155604</id><published>2006-08-03T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T23:31:38.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random pics of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0620.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! the Horror! it is her birthday in half and hours time I must do something nasty you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0619.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and Kurt reliving their past lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0623.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v42/Ilverin/PICT0622.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen hard at work &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Posted by rhoda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115461909842155604?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115461909842155604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115461909842155604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-pics-of-school.html' title='random pics of school'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115444250384361145</id><published>2006-08-01T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:28:23.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>think happy thoughts:)</title><content type='html'>hey guys! i've missed each and everyone of you so much. i mean, even though i've not been hanging out with you guys as often as i would like to (because of my almost-everyday trainings), everytime i'm with the gang, i'll be happy even though i've had a bad day. i feel kind of bad when i'm not around when you guys were feeling down, so let me make it up to you this time. lets think happy thoughts here people:) we'll focus on the positive aspects of our lives ( ie A02:) ), we'll think of ways to make other people happy so that we'll be happy when we see them smile, we'll exude the essence of joy and laughter so that everyone around us will be tempted to pass on this feeling of exhiliration (i'm running of words to transpose for 'happy'. Heh. )We'll be a02. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you each and everyone of u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love:) the only canoeist in 05a02.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115444250384361145?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115444250384361145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115444250384361145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/08/think-happy-thoughts.html' title='think happy thoughts:)'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115400991090426713</id><published>2006-07-27T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:18:30.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS THE REAL CHRISTINE!!! i don't know why but my name has been misused in our tagboard!!! most of 'my' tags are not from me and omg.. to the stupid person who has been abusing my name, quit it. it's seriously disturbing :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115400991090426713?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115400991090426713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115400991090426713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-real-christine-i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115263605156519255</id><published>2006-07-12T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T00:40:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKS PEOPLE!</title><content type='html'>Hey my dearest a02 thanks so so much for supporting me at etude!! i really dunno what i would do without your support. thanks for all the flowers, the gifts and for simply being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for waiting for me till i came out from backstage! thanks for all the hugs and kisses and the joy you all had at seeing me! for the shouting, the positive comments and everything else you all said (screamed) to me. it's really great to be able to perform for you people. and i dunno how to thank you all except through the concert. hope you all enjoyed it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was really touched by your presence! i'm glad for a02, and i feel so blessed that i have such a lovely supportive class. LOVE ALL OF YOU!! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115263605156519255?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115263605156519255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115263605156519255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/thanks-people.html' title='THANKS PEOPLE!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115263341178707714</id><published>2006-07-11T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T23:56:51.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;BBE SPECIAL EDITION&lt;br /&gt;-aH LiAn EnTrY nEhxX!-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/IMGP8543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;arts fac GERGERS + arts fac BOIBOI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/IMGP8540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/bc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cHaR, KrEn, BeNgAhX, ChRisTu~~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/shuhengapri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; LaNciNg KwiNz nEhZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A02 gEr GeRz + lancing kwinz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/IMGP8551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; sHo KeWL woRx !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115263341178707714?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115263341178707714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115263341178707714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/bbe-special-edition-ah-lian-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115262298505563714</id><published>2006-07-11T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T21:03:05.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hwaaahhh I haven't come here for so long, the new layout rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;The most recent posts have been like, you know, concerned with the segregation btwn the old and new, but I agree that actually we all know who we are and where we stand in A02, and that even if some of us are not as close as we could like, we will always back each other up, esp against the greater evils i.e. Slytherin professors! And once you're a part of A02, you'll always be a part, cos. aiya. I think everyone is assigned a special index number, and the chain of friends don't link with one number missing. As for our dear 1st 3 monthers, you are forever the lilt of our laughter and the gold in our memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kudos to post-ers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Jeff for your absolute high esteem of me, I always knew you were the perfect xiaodengzi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Shtef for your BBEs and hazy photos! Ah ha eh hem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Christine and Mug for your nonsense, you 2 make a great pair! of clowns. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Ruth for your touching post - rekindling our love for all the times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Rhoda for your very kind exposure of our criminal deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Haoie for you are nuts! Haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Sheng, for never letting go of your faith in us, and always reminding us of true and lasting friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;You guys are my family of friends! :)))                                                    &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115262298505563714?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115262298505563714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115262298505563714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/hee.html' title='Hee.'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115241935630086845</id><published>2006-07-09T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T20:01:53.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha!!! After the band concert yesterday we ended up being on an emotional high, this coupled with us possessing a flair for melodrama and the convenient exhibition at the esplanade tunnel, I present to you the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steph's idea of 'silent winds' means farting, which explains why she has displayed her butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karen whispers in a melancholic manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christine's intepretation of 'butterflies in a bottled mind'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0515.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruth and her broken smile! This was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/PICT0513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That was me trying to look breathless and sighing, I think I ended up looking overly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a02.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115241935630086845?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115241935630086845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115241935630086845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/haha-after-band-concert-yesterday-we.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115202630548184476</id><published>2006-07-04T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T00:00:57.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hybrid Theory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; How to Remember the Wonderful People of 05A02?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the perfect solution. You see, A02's special cos' it's a melting pot of people with different and perhaps, contrasting personalities. Some are loud, gregarious party animals, while others are more pensive. Still, it doesn't make A02 any less a class it used to be, yes? It's a mere 4 months left, so hey- let's just value and treasure each other and run the finishing lap together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time You're watching television or reading a news/business magazine, here're are the people whom I think resemble those in A02. I hope you'll laugh :) Always, Jeff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Steph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Steph.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A02's very own talented dancer. She's passionate about dance, like Madonna. Committed girl and incredibly fascinating to chat too. Great listener. Steph :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Sophie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie's trustworthy nature's much like Lana in Smallville. Also, she very protective of her friends. They're lucky to have her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Shuqi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Shuqi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shuqi as Heidi Klum. Tall. Tall. TALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Shu%20Heng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Shu%20Heng.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably the only one that would be the most proficient in the Chinese Language, I can imagine Shu Heng as the Empress Dowager of China; commands authority and respect too! Just that Empresses aren't good musicians, unlike Shu Heng :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Shoof.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Shoof.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mummy's Girl Shoof would make a good substitute in Gilmore Girls, don't you think? Filial, Easy-Going and Down-to-Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Sheryl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Sheryl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sheryl could participate in Miss Singapore Universe. She's got the fundamental ability to smile in the face of adversity. Go Sheryl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Shermin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Shermin.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww... Shermin's the baby of our class and she's so sweet. Perks all of us up when we're down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Sara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Sara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, if Sara had a past life, I'd think itll Cleopatra- The Egyptian Queen, played by Elizabeth Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Sam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Sam.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam's knowledgeable, mature and gifted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Ruth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Ruth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just like Ally McBeal, Ruth loves talking to herself. Still, she's quirky, bubbly and (like Ally) has a penchant for hot guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Rhoda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Rhoda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rhoda, like Julie Andrews sings has such an angelic voice. Classic. Distinguished. Elegant too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Liyana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Liyana.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be- Agressive! Be- Be- Agressive! Liyana's such a motivator, isn't she? Never gives in to failure. Pushes the limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Ling%20Hui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Ling%20Hui.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ling Hui's going to be some powerful businesswoman someday. Just watch her! Go-getter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Kurt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Kurt.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've always thought of Kurt as a politician or a political strategist. US President Nixon. I didn't know which President would suit him best, so I just chose one. Firm. Serious. Hardworker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Karen.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Karen.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thought Galadriel would suit Karen's strong and dynamic personality quite well. Dominant too. Boy is she talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Judith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Judith.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone with a heart for others. Judith. Humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Jeff.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Jeff.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Shah Rukh Khan. One of Bollywood's leading actor and the closest I come to him, is probably my hair. Me (Jeff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Jason.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Jason.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leo Wyatt plays a Whitelighter (Guardian Angel) for the Charmed Ones. He's eloquent, zealous and holy :) Who else? Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Hao%20Guang.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Hao%20Guang.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hao Guang as our very own Poet Laureate. Sophisticated. Talented. Shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Erni.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Erni.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erni's jaw-dropping, gentle and unassuming nature's quite like Julia Roberts in Mona Lisa Smile, yes? Loved the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Christine.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Christine.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our very own Desperate Housewife. Christine as Teri Hatcher. Desperate. Desperate. And Desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Charmaine.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Charmaine.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah yes! Charmaine as Audrey Hepburn. Classic beauty. Charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Charlene.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Charlene.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch her the next time. Charlene's our very own trendy drama-mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Benny.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Benny.7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite being petite, Benny resembles Nemo and he's got all the girls thinking he's adorable and cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/Adrian.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/Adrian.6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adrian Tan as Alexander the Great, played by Collin Farrell. Hmmm... I decided to be kind.&lt;br /&gt;Powerful. Wealthy. A true King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115202630548184476?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115202630548184476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115202630548184476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/07/hybrid-theory.html' title='The Hybrid Theory'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115159236759774563</id><published>2006-06-29T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:47:13.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the recasting of Huan Zhu Ge Ge. All in the cast pls report to adrian for the directorship.&lt;br /&gt;Adrian - er kang&lt;br /&gt;Jeff - xiao deng zi&lt;br /&gt;Charlene- jin suo&lt;br /&gt;Jason - ba lang (someone who works for the empress)&lt;br /&gt;Christine - xiaoyanzi&lt;br /&gt;kurt - yong qi&lt;br /&gt;Karen - qing er&lt;br /&gt;Shu Heng - liu hong&lt;br /&gt;Ruth - ming yue&lt;br /&gt;Ling Hui - ziwei&lt;br /&gt;Rhoda - cai xia&lt;br /&gt;Benny - liu qing&lt;br /&gt;HaoGuang - xiao zuo zi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115159236759774563?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115159236759774563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115159236759774563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-recasting-of-huan-zhu-ge-ge.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115154601932039222</id><published>2006-06-29T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T09:53:39.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In light of the recent hogwart's sorting, students are reminded to be punctual for the feast at the Great Hall so it can start promptly. It would be considerate that others do not wait for you to start a feast. Otherwise, such angry students would feed you to the trolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Lord Mugalot (slytherin wannabe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115154601932039222?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115154601932039222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115154601932039222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-light-of-recent-hogwarts-sorting.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-115123570800685558</id><published>2006-06-25T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:27:17.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suffering from an overdose of caffeine last night, Karen and Rhoda stayed up night chatting and one of the topics might be of interest to you guys. I know it is the World Cup season now and talking about Harry Potter may seem out of place but haha let us have our fun! Basically we sorted people into different houses. If you are not in it means you are too unique to be sorted and we could not decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gryffindor-Adrian, Jeff, Charlene, Jason, Shoof, Christine and Karen, Shu Heng and Liyana&lt;br /&gt;Hufflepuff- Ruth, Sheryl, Judith Shermin&lt;br /&gt;Ravenclaw- Sara Ling Hui Rhoda Benny Charmaine&lt;br /&gt;Slytherin- HaoGuang! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore we have decided that the teacher for Gryffindor will be Mrs Poon, Mr Mark Lo for Ravenclaw, Mr Song for Hufflepuff and Dio for Slytherin! HAHA! Poor HG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-115123570800685558?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115123570800685558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/115123570800685558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/suffering-from-overdose-of-caffeine.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114940062904197145</id><published>2006-06-04T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:57:09.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS CHALET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;BBE STRIKES AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;for those who didnt turn up for bbq...&lt;br /&gt;we had delicious chicken, potatoes, corn, and sausages to eat oh plus super nice chocolate cake from ms lim...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i bit myself whilst gettting too excited over mahjong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0205.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl smiling GLEEFULLY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0206.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christine talking, karen eating &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0207.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christine talking, ruthu ... ERM??? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0208.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris + kare with mugs v nicely marinated chicken wing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0209.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beng ah unravelling her potato&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0210.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0211.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheng's birthday platefacething.&lt;br /&gt;firestarters+butter+chaotasausage on paper plate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0212.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soph being mahjong taitai&lt;br /&gt;(complete with towel around her neck)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0213.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching sg idol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0214.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114940062904197145?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114940062904197145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114940062904197145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/class-chalet.html' title='CLASS CHALET!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114939993283100031</id><published>2006-06-04T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:45:32.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet ANOTHER BBE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0181.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suzie being unglam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0182.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shermin being hardworking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0185.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; swedish meatballs + diam cake @ ikea (MMM YUMMY) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0186.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoof showing how mmm yummy it is &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="300" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y53/05a02/yay0187.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl asking if i want some too (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114939993283100031?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114939993283100031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114939993283100031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/yet-another-bbe-suzie-being-unglam.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114939878497803397</id><published>2006-06-04T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:27:04.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;following the previous post, YAYness goes out to the choir people and the wonderful emcees and of course teachers in charge for a great concert (: i was sitting down there in awe at how so many individual voices blended together harmoniously to give one single beautiful sound! WHOOHOO well done!&lt;br /&gt;-steph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114939878497803397?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114939878497803397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114939878497803397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/06/hello-following-previous-post-yayness.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114870875142027815</id><published>2006-05-27T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T13:49:43.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KUDOS TO JEFF AND JASON WHO WERE REMARKABLE DURING DRAMA FEST LAST NIGHT!!!! I WAS SHIVERING AND GAPING THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE PERFORMANCE (in a good way)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAIL OUR LOVELY KAREN WHO WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL ALL-WHITE USHER ONE CAN ASK FOR!!!! THE DESIGN OF THE TICKETS WAS AMAZING!!! i was inexplicable u say!!! i'll treat it as a compliment! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY YOU THREE, A02 IS REALLY PROUD OF YOU!! and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTINE LOVES U TO BITS AND PIECES!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114870875142027815?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114870875142027815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114870875142027815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/05/kudos-to-jeff-and-jason-who-were.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114823260391979991</id><published>2006-05-22T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T01:30:03.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>hey all, havent been blogging for a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. dunno wad to say but i suppose theres no point in drawing lines among people. 1st 3 months or not, we are all still friends... and it doesnt matter if we had so much fun before. it was a memory, a great one, but it is not worth neglecting the present, which is also very good and beautiful. everything will get la=) - hg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, who wrote the last entry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114823260391979991?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114823260391979991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114823260391979991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114813918398122835</id><published>2006-05-20T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:33:04.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A02 SNAP YOURSELVES OUT OF THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is highly irritating. can we for once, just quit harping about our lack of class spirt? it's getting on my nerves. if we continue being fixated on the fact that we'll never be as good as we are in 1st 3 mths. sorry a02, most likely, this will be the case. and stop blaming others for it. blame yourselves.  if you truly want a02 to have class spirit, u've got to stop comparing ourselves to what we were in the first three mths and constantly stating pessimistic that the class is shattered. if this is the mentality you have, kindly enlighten me how is class spirit possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it. we've been talking about class spirit ever since the 1st 3 mths a02 has splitted up. you and i know that the class spirit then is at its peak. it was perfection, quoting from yux. i love the class then. all the senseless comments, good-natured teasing, laughter, encouragement.. will always be forged in my memories. and they make me optimistic because i've experienced this before. and i cherish all of these. but at the same time, it doesn't mean you can't like the new a02 in the same way! though the old and new a02 are miles apart, why can't we accept it as what it is? why must you equate class spirit to how loud we are, how enthusiastic we are and all? why can't we equate it to quiet encouragement, gentle words of concern? ao2, for those who are still living in past memories, snap out of it. the memories will always be a part of us. but don't let it impede our new a02 class spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, i'm contented with our class spirit now. the class spirit i am experiencing now is a quieter and less loud form of that in first three mths but it doesn't mean that its intensity is reduced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114813918398122835?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114813918398122835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114813918398122835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/05/a02-snap-yourselves-out-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114802072333368215</id><published>2006-05-19T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T14:38:43.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; HIII.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is gonna be a BBE, brainless blog entry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to lighten the mood (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one day in the canteen, we were just slacking around after civics and having a few drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chris: i used to have a barbie doll called stephanie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone: i thought all barbie dolls were called barbie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;char: theres malibu barbie, russian barbie, chinese barbie, japanese barbie...&lt;br /&gt;(ok just kidding. i think she stopped at malibu barbie.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beng ah: i had a doll called XUE LI!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(chris bursts out in laughter. and she can't stop!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beng ah: cos my family no one qu christian name one mah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(chris is still laughing!)&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/yay0137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you all know, the more christine laughs, the redder her face gets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok then beng ah started reminiscing about xueli, and told us about the day she got home and found she wasnt there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/yay0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then she started to tear! cos she said she missed xueli!&lt;br /&gt;and she kept worrying if xueli would come back to haunt her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(end of story.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp; here's our very own extreme makeover episode...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/yay0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;during makeup&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/yay0155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anw good job syf peeps. let's hope for the best!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114802072333368215?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114802072333368215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114802072333368215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/05/hiii.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114674447176546706</id><published>2006-05-04T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T20:08:14.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love A02! Looking back at my painful separation last year, I realised it is not so bad after all because I always see you guys in lectures, have lunch with you guys in the canteen and have tutorials with you guys for gp and for math- I think if God had not taken me away I would not have appreciated you all as much. The best part is I feel really lucky to have good friends in both a01 and a02! It also warms my heart to see people from both classes mixing together. A02 people are special they really make my day - be it &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Adrian &lt;/span&gt;cracking me up, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jeff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;giving me a huge grin and sulking when I dao him in return&lt;/span&gt; =p, &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hao Guang&lt;/span&gt; being nice and concerned, &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt; being helpful and all, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Benny&lt;/span&gt; being hilarious!&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Karen &lt;/span&gt;and her hugs, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Charlene&lt;/span&gt; and her random illogical quirks,&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Christine&lt;/span&gt; and her laughter, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ling Hui&lt;/span&gt; and her no nonsense demeanour, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sophia&lt;/span&gt; being funny and nonsensical, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; trying to act gentlemanly, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shu Heng&lt;/span&gt; and her sweet smile, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Steph &lt;/span&gt;and her affectionate silliness, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shoof&lt;/span&gt; sparkling with such vitality that makes my day, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sheryl&lt;/span&gt; who always give good advice, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sara&lt;/span&gt; and her silver laughter that creates delicious bubbles in the air, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Shermin&lt;/span&gt; and her brilliant bits of illogic that she randomly sprouts during class, &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Judith &lt;/span&gt;and her stability which has a calming effect on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys thanks for being the bits of colour in my otherwise boring life.&lt;br /&gt;PS: The colour of your names is the first colour that came to my mind when I thought of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114674447176546706?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114674447176546706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114674447176546706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-a02-looking-back-at-my-painful.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114386045029518531</id><published>2006-04-01T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T11:00:50.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the pictures of the past never fails to move me to tears. but after tears, come a smile as many images of the first 3 months flash past. i realised that whenever we talk abt 1st 3 mths, we always end up in a fit of laughter. that was us- pure blissful heady happiness. however, this IS still us. whenever i am with a02, i never fail to fall into the bottomless pit of mad laughter. a02 brings out the best in me. a02 brings my tears and my biggest smiles, my worry and my carefreeness- &lt;strong&gt;a02 makes me want to give my entire heart into the friendships formed, and make the class the best class ever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss this feeling. i miss it so much.&lt;br /&gt;-Ruth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114386045029518531?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114386045029518531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114386045029518531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/04/pictures-of-past-never-fails-to-move.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114232937739796222</id><published>2006-03-14T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T17:44:45.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is wat we miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;i stumbled purposely upon this. and for a long time, it was something that could make me nearly tear. u noe, its tt kind of feelin jus before u cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i miss ruth and chris being despo and giving guys ratings,i miss cassie gossipping over ugly boys,i miss teasing suzie about crashing the cymbals in the morning,i miss brynner's teasing charmaine and angus,i miss mugalot ponning lessons and coming to school sleepy eyed,i miss sheng's jokes,i miss our slack jawed awe at karen'ts art,i miss shermin's enthusiasm,i miss steph's singing in class,i miss slacking in gr34,i miss laughter at the tables,i miss talentime.i miss the hugging and laughing,i miss the tears,i miss the bond that we fought so hard to preserve."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear fren, this is not wat you miss. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this is wat we miss&lt;/span&gt;. pls pull urself together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love, sheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114232937739796222?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114232937739796222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114232937739796222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-wat-we-miss.html' title='this is wat we miss'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114191217657488785</id><published>2006-03-09T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T21:49:53.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a02 living on in our juniors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is from Tiffany for 06A02; she sent it to the OGLs and to the other juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest 06A02!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i know last week has been one of apprehension, of anxiety and simply devoid of the happiness we all experienced eight week ago. i still remember the first day we got introduced to our darling OGLs, the day we played double wacko and the only names i could remember were belinda’s and samantha’s! i also clearly remember &lt;span style="color:maroon;"&gt;telling myself, “damn, this is an awfully quiet class for one that belongs to the arts fac!” i, for one, knew none of y’all, no one came from the same OG as i did and no one from the same school either. to add on to that, i was experiencing an emptiness after spending 3 weeks of my dec hols with a close german dude i’d grown to love a lot. and that’s when school started and he returned to germany&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;and I came to NJ and everything just seemed outta place for me, a ten-year-girl-schooler. i told myself to think on the bright side, to put a smile on my face and bond with this class i was placed in. which was exactly what i did. and i grew to enjoy it! really. and now, even as i look back on the great times we’ve had as 06A02 , i simply cannot fight the urge to hold back my tears. the “stretch-jac-to-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 102);"&gt;two-metres-forty” game, the massive human pyramid, the “bak kwa” cheer, the tug-of-war game no other class were there to compete with (perhaps cuz we were too good!:o)), the mass dance sessions with similar-gendered partners due to the lack of testosterones (we still love y’all, our 2 and a ½ guys!), the bully-adrian-water-wacko, the watermelon/flower hunt, the wear red for dance night code, the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;losing-bernice trauma, the banner painting A02 unfortunately didn’t win again this year :(, the valentines’ exchanges, the ignis/iryl house sessions, karen’s party, civics lessons with mrs koh (man, we’ll miss THAT ONE), the KAP lunch and even up to the parade-square-karen’s-letter&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;wbr&gt;-cum-mass-crying-session, the list simply goes on forever! these are the many events i’ll base my close to ten-weeked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font&gt;06A02 stint with! and even as the road parts, and you guys go your separate ways, even as many will be devastated, even as many with tear-streaked faces will brave the odds at our new schools tomorrow, and even as the JAE spear pierces every last one of our strongly-bonded hearts, i’ll love you guys, like I always have and will. 06A02, our class, will remain in my heart, in your hearts, and in every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font&gt;other heart tha has felt that brief touch of fire, FOREVER. therefore smile, people, like y’all have never smiled before! cuz who dares\n to mess with us, WILL BE BAK KWA!:) take care and God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;tiffany. XXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;p.s.this letter was written on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;p.p.s.someone please cc this to jeff cuz i don\'t have his addy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;CONFIDENTIALITY: If this email has been sent to you by mistake, please&lt;br /&gt;notify the sender and delete it immediately. As it may contain&lt;br /&gt;confidential information, the retention or dissemination of its contents may be&lt;br /&gt;an offence under the Official Secrets Act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;-cum-mass-crying-session, the list simply goes on forever! these are the many events i’ll base my close to ten-weeked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;06A02 stint with! and even as the road parts, and you guys go your separate ways, even as many will be devastated, even as many with tear-streaked faces will brave the odds at our new schools tomorrow, and even as the JAE spear pierces every last one of our strongly-bonded hearts, i’ll love you guys, like I always have and will. 06A02, our class, will remain in my heart, in your hearts, and in every&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;other heart tha has felt that brief touch of fire, FOREVER. therefore smile, people, like y’all have never smiled before! cuz who dares to mess with us, WILL BE BAK KWA!:) take care and God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-family:Georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tiffany. XXXXXXX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 95);font-size:100%;" &gt;p.s.this letter was written on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 95);font-size:100%;" &gt;p.p.s.someone please cc this to jeff cuz i don't have his addy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now not only Jeff can see the beautiful tradition of unity, all the A02 ppl can too :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114191217657488785?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114191217657488785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114191217657488785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/03/a02-living-on-in-our-juniors.html' title='a02 living on in our juniors!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114191157828487565</id><published>2006-03-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T21:39:38.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO ALL THE BEST FOR GP TML!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GP GODS ABOVE BLESS MY GP SCRIPT TML. SWAP IT WITH SOME TOP STUDENT FROM MS VIGNASH'S CLASS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-adrian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114191157828487565?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114191157828487565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114191157828487565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/03/hello-all-best-for-gp-tml-gp-gods.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114158038082791510</id><published>2006-03-06T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T01:39:40.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>History ver2.0</title><content type='html'>I was emotionally stirred when I came back to look at our 1st 3 months photos. I saw the talentime dance photos, and I saw one of the most beautiful pictures my eyes have ever seen. Our friends were in the perfect poses, each body responding to each other's movement - where there was a forward lean there was a backward slant. [We accommodated each other]. Steph was perched on Brynner's shoulder, and the whole dance group was elevated [We were at the height of our glory]. The glitter on the banner behind dazzled and came alive to surround them, drizzling down the stage [like bright tears of proud classmates as we cheered for the BEST DANCE GROUP]. It is the most spectacular thing I will ever have the fortune of seeing, and actually experiencing. Thanks so much to all of you who made it possible for the mundane to be made fantastical, for the then and past to be made immortal. I miss us all together. Sheng and Brynner and Cassie and Nat you continue to be part of A02 that has that special place in my heart. The class has been imprinted by your words, your thoughts, your deeds, I'll never forget how you showed me the meaning of unity and support. I love you all so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that our junior class is going through what we'd gone through, I'm so saddened. Remember, it was fortunate that most of us could stay together. We had successful appeals and most of us remained in A02. But even though we won that victory, what happened from there? Some of us say we've lost the A02 spirit. Is that true? Nowadays when we sing the A02 song, I'm so tired and I find it hard to believe that the A02 we're singing about is but a distant memory. Are we singing about US? And I can't sing the song anymore, because if I do it's just a lie. I can't find that unity and 'always stay together' motto anymore!! Ruth also thinks we're becoming scattered. Why don't we sit at the same table anymore? Will our physical separation cause the  diffusion of our values and loyalty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I can't console 06A02. How can I tell them to fight when I'm in doubt of what they're fighting for? To fight to be like us? A half-spirited class left in the shadow of the past glamour of 1st 3 months triumph and enthusiasm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we HAVE succeeded in staying together. At least physically. And I think we should use that grace given to us, although now I really doubt we deserved it, to treasure what we've fought for, what we've actually WON, for our class, not just ourselves. We've won the battle, but our victory's not on the battlefield. Are we strong enough to make it back home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114158038082791510?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114158038082791510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114158038082791510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/03/history-ver20.html' title='History ver2.0'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114139943354351818</id><published>2006-03-03T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T23:44:16.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my juniors, 06A02</title><content type='html'>today was judgement day for A02. i've never felt so nasty the whole day, so troubled, so laden. i kept asking myself, why is it that on the last day of school, when 8 will leave A02 can all the others still go to class like ntg happened, sit seperate from the class and act like its a normal schoolday? i could see it in Jac's eyes, her disappointment, and her disgust. perhaps i preferred it more that they cried it out, tell me at least they felt something, at least they cared about A02. all their silence tormented me more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat and beheld the class. was it my fault? i sat and beheld their OGLs. not all were as affected as me by their breaking up. some went on their mundane things. i cant fault them. they've their own lifes. unfortunately for me, i've given my life to them my darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i ever still call A02 my own? perhaps not. i'll miss them. those little "talks" with choon hang, the gentleman. the crap sharlene will tell me. Karen and Jac sitting with them. Tiff and Tammie taking turns to suan me. Michelle and Jun Quan sitting quietly by the side, always ready to chip in a laughter or two. Well occasionally michelle will return me a retort or two and laugh wickedly with the rest. That's A02 for me. A small group who have epitomised the spirit. but who will be broken after today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not the fate that binds, but the effort that takes you through. as long as you will, you will be A02 till the day you pass on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My darlings, here's wishing you all the best with a tear in my eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114139943354351818?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114139943354351818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114139943354351818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-my-juniors-06a02.html' title='To my juniors, 06A02'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114079563800808750</id><published>2006-02-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T23:40:38.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a02 song - original and correct version</title><content type='html'>when i read thru the old entries, i just realised that adrian got the a02 song lyrics wrong! so being one of the composers of this song, i'm gonna to clarify with u guys once and for all. and drive these words into ur brain... NOW! i dun care if it's filled with lear or brave new world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a02!!!&lt;br /&gt;you are the very best!!&lt;br /&gt;a02!!&lt;br /&gt;you own all the rest!!&lt;br /&gt;with our ogls:&lt;br /&gt;youkai, vince and sam and yux and emmilene!&lt;br /&gt;a02!&lt;br /&gt;we love you with our hearts!!&lt;br /&gt;a02!!&lt;br /&gt;you rock so very much!!&lt;br /&gt;we love you!&lt;br /&gt;no matter what we will always stay together!!&lt;br /&gt;A02!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll test u guys someday!!! *Glares* hahaha.. gosh i really love this class. (:&lt;br /&gt;brynner and sheng, i can't thank u enough for the roses. all the a02 girls were moved to tears. a sincere gesture like this brings back tons of memories. when we've gotten the roses, the orientation spirit seems to have come back altogether... (:  a02 is almost all my jc life is about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-christine!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114079563800808750?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114079563800808750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114079563800808750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/02/a02-song-original-and-correct-version.html' title='a02 song - original and correct version'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-114018075819020710</id><published>2006-02-17T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T20:52:38.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on behalf of all the 1st 3 mths a02 girls,&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank&lt;br /&gt;BRYNNER N SHENG&lt;br /&gt;for the lovely flowers.&lt;br /&gt;u guys still remember.&lt;br /&gt;and u guys are always on our minds.&lt;br /&gt;-loofe + the hearts of all 1s3 3 mths a02 girls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-114018075819020710?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114018075819020710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/114018075819020710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/02/on-behalf-of-all-1st-3-mths-a02-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113949391634849967</id><published>2006-02-09T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T22:05:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey darlings! wahhaha!</title><content type='html'>BOO!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey pple!!!! v day is comin! n i do tink of all of ur! its been a quick 1 yr! argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how how a level comin! all u smart pple! whahaha im liek slackin off at sa, brynner n i wahhaha,&lt;br /&gt;hehe hope ur doin well! quite abit of new entries to read! gald tt we stil bother to check back the blog once awhile! whahah one fine beautiful day im goin to print out all teh entries and maybe we can print a A02 nostagic moments book! whahaha quite cool rite! one day bah. wahhaha smiels! then pro art karen can design the cover and layout n stuff whahah n we can hav a few pictures in the centre! wow! so cool! wahhahah there will be much tears n smiles when we look back at this wonderful thing we have formed in 2005 at njc.  love ya guys! smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUACKS!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;sheng!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113949391634849967?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113949391634849967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113949391634849967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/02/hey-darlings-wahhaha.html' title='hey darlings! wahhaha!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113940925754997853</id><published>2006-02-08T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T22:35:13.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the passion burns on</title><content type='html'>hey a02! :D&lt;br /&gt;i havent been visiting the blog so when i accidentally fumbled here, i was shocked tt the blog was still being updated!&lt;br /&gt;this shows that the a02 spirit is still strong and burning!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;from an outsider's pt of view, i sort of see a02 becoming cliquish.&lt;br /&gt;my observation might not be right as it is only from my observations of guys during lunch and break...&lt;br /&gt;i pray that i am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i just dont ever want to think "which table should i join?" whenever i feel like being with a02.&lt;br /&gt;cause it pains me to do so.&lt;br /&gt;love, loofe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113940925754997853?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113940925754997853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113940925754997853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/02/passion-burns-on.html' title='the passion burns on'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113785843431035685</id><published>2006-01-21T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T00:05:58.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you see yourself taking out of A02 at the end of this year?</title><content type='html'>Say its Nov, your As are over, and youre leaving NJ and A02 for good. How would you feel? Looking back, would you regret? What have you done that you wish to rectify? And here's the chance. You're not in NOV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"we all never kept to wad we said and wad our ogls told us. we lost the a 02 spirit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is the A02 spirit? Does it mean cheering and running nonstop? No. It transcends beyond that. Work gets to us. And we all know it. Often we come to school, dissed and pissed, sad and screwed, looking at our homework pile up day after day. We used view certain classmates thru coloured vision, and i am equally guilty of this. As the days slowly creep by, is being in A02 as special as it was 3mths ago? Or has life become mundane? And if has been mundane, youve only yourself to blame, for you have not made life memorable for you and your fellow classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, what is the A02 spirit? At the end of your life in NJ, what do you see yourself taking outta it? Me? I definately gained smtg, learnt smtg, felt smtg, had a few impt memories ill hold a lifetime, made some impt friends who will probably accompany me thru the lifetime, adding more memories to my collection as i age and grow old. And as i lie on my deathbed, ill look back, and ill hold the hands of my Lord and say: "give me one more chance, to relive the days in nJ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be no time so magical as before, and only once can this happen to us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113785843431035685?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113785843431035685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113785843431035685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-do-you-see-yourself-taking-out-of.html' title='what do you see yourself taking out of A02 at the end of this year?'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113785318515095403</id><published>2006-01-21T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:24:30.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my infinite love for a02 - ling</title><content type='html'>karen, you wrote so well. i cried.&lt;br /&gt;mug, you wrote a beautiful entry. falling accidentally in love with a02. i cried too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i saw our junior class, i was filled with hope. hope of seeing a replica of us. even thou, in the beginning, i was quite upset that i sort of miss those sparks forming in 06A02, but when i saw them at the great wall, i almost burst out in tears, if not for the mere fact that i still have to bring s14 through 10+ other games. shouting, motivating and cheering a02 on, i saw them huddle one another. i saw them working so hard not to let anyone fall. my mind floated back to a year ago. and that overwhelming sense of loss came back. but with that painful loss, beautiful memories flooded my mind once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was wrong. it's never possible to see 05a02 in 06a02. because it'll be quite impossible to see another 05a02. in fact, it's not quite impossible. it's literally impossible. i dont think any 22 individuals can fit the way we did in first three months. even thou i will not see 05a02 in 06ao2, i have faith in them and i know they will become bonded in their very own special and magical way. i know they will love a02 like we did. i know they will also become true a02-ians in their heart, you know, my fellow a02-ians, everyday i pray for a miracle. for they all to be able to stay in nj and in a02, even after jae. for the mere fact that i dont want them to relive our pain. the pain of separation. that pain is worst than any other forms of physical torture. it's like ten thousand knieves stabbing at you, and yet you're helpless and have to endure the pain silently through tears. that is a pain i dont ever want anyone to go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i never truly embrace the new a02. cos the old one is just too special for me. that memories engraved and etched in my brain is priceless. if anyone want to rob that memory from me, i'd just choose to die. no one can replace the old a02, cos it simply is impossible. in the old a02, i saw love and only love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i cried at the oasis the other day, it's because i saw another special a02, similar in a different way and different in a special way. i know they will learn what it is like to be in this very magical a02 family. i know if anyone was made to leave, it will be one of the most painful thing in their lives. but more importantly, it's also because the pain came all flooding back. the images of brynner, sheng, cassy and nat. the heart and soul that &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; a02. i cry because God took it all away from me. that miracle. that perfection. but i know it'll always be beautiful. because everything ended, when a02 was beautiful. i'd rather not see what will happen if a02 was a02. perhaps things will change. perhaps a02 after first 3 months will evolve into another a02. the only solace i took from our separation is the mere fact that our memories are beautiful, and only beautiful. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual, i love a02. throughout my 17 plus years, i'd never seen something so beautiful as 22 individuals, becoming one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113785318515095403?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113785318515095403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113785318515095403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-infinite-love-for-a02-ling.html' title='my infinite love for a02 - ling'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113742997760550438</id><published>2006-01-17T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T00:46:17.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marche !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/1600/compiled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5524/888/320/compiled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;HI PEEBLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so sorry I'm too lazy to actually upload all the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Plus some ehem ehem pictures are R(A) HOHO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-you know who i am-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113742997760550438?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113742997760550438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113742997760550438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/marche.html' title='Marche !'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113742582484760217</id><published>2006-01-16T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:37:04.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one for all and all for one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;If I were to define 05A02, I would immediately think of 3 things.&lt;br /&gt;1. unity in adversity&lt;br /&gt;2. tears in laughter&lt;br /&gt;3. outspoken love in silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I love most about our class. During our own orientation there was so much havoc and chaos and spontaneous exuberance, if we want to sound more credible, yet there was structure in the way everyone formed a piece that completed the picture. A very complicated picture, each of our edges prised so well, so perfectly into one another's. We fit, and we linked, and we held. And the result was complete, the prettiest surface, made up of many separate, colourful individuals who were so uniquely shaped in their own way but somehow found their way and place of belonging in A02. And it didn't stop at the surface - the lines, although awkward, met at the base. It became the platform for which I could raise myself, to present myself as a part of this miraculous composition, all the while assured, that beside me, someone's arm is linked in mine, and below the weight of my feet I feel firm, safe in the belief that someone would catch me if I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1st 3 months we had to be pulled apart, one by one, and the mere force of separation tore our edges. We became abraded, and it was difficult picking up the pieces and looking for new partners to fit in with. Our shapes never did complement perfectly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then came the lovely new A02ians, our funny scotchtape people. Perhaps they weren't as mad as us, but they definitely helped to keep us together! These people formed some of the links that held pieces that didn't fit together, and our picture, though not the same, became whole once more! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to use this experience, reflecting back on 2005 for the sake of 06A02. They may not all be puzzle pieces, but let's wait around for the scotchtape to be pulled out of their roll, yeah. It's not the situation that makes A02 the dynamic family we are, but the people and the lines running together deep down from the surface that pulls it all together. So even though we may not see much progress now, we may be missing out on some special magic going on in the junior class. Remember, nobody truly understood what A02 was until they WERE A02. Perhaps it's the same case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I'm hoping 06A02 will bring to mind this: hidden magic in family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you guys: I'm glad I met all of you. I'm glad I've brushed sides with you before, all of you. Some of us may not have fit perfectly, but I'm glad we're one big picture now. Let's be our part for this masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And extra thanks to Mugalot, who's always been that rusty bent nail which puts that hole through the picture, but nevertheless is a part of it, and has always been the one holding us up, high and proud for all to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113742582484760217?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113742582484760217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113742582484760217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-for-all-and-all-for-one.html' title='one for all and all for one'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113664663891716270</id><published>2006-01-07T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T23:11:06.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seeing my OG bond in such an inexplicable manner was so touching and it reminded me of how we bonded during the 1st orientation. Although they may appear mild and indifferent on the surface, they are actually the sort who forms bonds of friendships fast and hold true their loyalty to one another as long as others make the first move. Just like myself. Seeing them actually initiate a class outing by themselves is such a wondrous thing. Even though it may be only 1/2 of them and the other 1/2 unenthusiastic, I still feel that sense of accomplishment of having done something that has made a positive impact on people's lives. I now understand how our OGLs felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rhoda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113664663891716270?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113664663891716270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113664663891716270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/seeing-my-og-bond-in-such-inexplicable.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113628829476307516</id><published>2006-01-03T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T19:38:14.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. its 2006 and this entry is abit outdated i guess. but still, better late than never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i wanna thank A02 for the way they changed me and the happiness they brought to me. Taking me from an aloof sickening rvian to become a true NJCian, A02ian at heart. I'll start recounting year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rmb after JAE, A02 split. Physically. Everyone of us gathered outside the GO, fighting for that slim chance to stay together. Even as Suiho came and called us immatured, even as Mark Lo replied with a stern no, even tho our own OGLs told us that we had no chance, we fought for a dream. A dream that was A02. That was that one moment that i truly felt what it meant to be A02, because i cut myself out from A02 before that. I saw all your tears, your cries and your sincere reassurances. I was an A02ian from that very moment on&lt;br /&gt;And then i was class rep. to be frank, i never held that position in secondary school, i was never given a leadership position in rv. How was i to lead you guys? A class so special?&lt;br /&gt;Then came College Day. I asked for everyone to bring all they could bring, egg beaters, measuring jugs, measuring cups etc etc. And i saw how Sam toiled with everything all the way from somewhere damn far. I saw how you guys stayed at my house till 9+. Some of you even stayed over, or at least till very late. I saw how you guys danced your hearts out at my house, accidentally in love. I was accidentally in love with a class so special. But keeping that love alive was no accident. it was my most sincere and vigorous efforts that made me forever an A02-ian. I chose to be. I saw how you guys come over in the morning, transport the food to school, karen fighting for every customer as suiho stood eating her roti boy. I saw how charlene and kurt rushed off to get more icecream as we ran out of them, how we panicked when we realised we gave sara's mum an uncooked pancake. The effort was simply immeasurable, and only Ao2 can ever muster up such a united effort.&lt;br /&gt;I see your efforts everyday, and i really love you guys. I missed you guys alot thru the hols. Today was refreshing. i havent been around you guys so long that i forgot how it felt to be around all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was accidentally in love with A02, and forever more, always an A02ian. 2005 has touched my life so much that no other years will ever replace it. I thank A02 for all your efforts, and how you guys have assisted me in your own little ways, turning up at every class outing, making an effort to support, without which A02 can never keep together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pleasure to serve you all, and a pleasure ill treasure forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A02, you are the very best&lt;br /&gt;A02, you own all the rest&lt;br /&gt;We love.. OGLs vince youkai yux and sam.. and emillilene..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A02.. you are the very best&lt;br /&gt;Ao2, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you rock so very much&lt;br /&gt;No matter what, we'll always stay togeeeether.&lt;br /&gt;A02!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I may have gotten some of the lyrics wrong, but i'll never forget the ways A02 has touched and moulded me. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113628829476307516?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113628829476307516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113628829476307516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113481683756552301</id><published>2005-12-17T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T18:53:57.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Outing</title><content type='html'>eh it appears that everyone's busy so im not able to organise one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, if you guys rmb the $50 bucks we won in marche vouchers, it expires on the 6th Jan, which happens to be a friday, so im dating all of you for dinner that night kays? everyone is invited. I did not eat the vouchers but if you guys leave it longer with me, i cant promise that it'll be intact ya? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay pls make that day free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113481683756552301?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113481683756552301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113481683756552301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/12/class-outing.html' title='Class Outing'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113418208316036123</id><published>2005-12-10T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T10:34:43.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eee i realised i haven't been posting for AGES so i have decided to post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently a lot has been happening in my life.a lot that i can't afford to tell you guys,not because i'm afraid you won't stick by me (i know you will!! :D) but because it involves other people and i don't wanna disclose them.but all this has made me come to understand a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i realise that family is the most impt.we've been running around so much,doing stuff for our cca,our school life that we fail to notice the people that are there everyday when we reach home.these are the people that will make up the most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i can't live without you guys in nj.just 2 days of pw, and without seeing you guys and i miss you guys so much!haha that sounded so emo.but it's true.nothing can ever replace you guys.it seems as if i'm spending a lot of time with the councilors,but trust me.&lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; can ever replace you guys okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i've come to be grateful for a lot of things.small things that make one happy.like the little girl picking flowers along the street,the old grandparents holding hands in the bus,the television show that makes you laugh.i don't know what to say.i realise that instead of being a small thing that makes me happy,a02's presence in my life has become a huge thing that i ought to be grateful for.i'm so glad that we haven't split apart because of different characters,different ccas.instead we've meshed together in such a wonderful combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys so so much. :) pls take care of yourselves and have a wonderful xmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,char.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113418208316036123?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113418208316036123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113418208316036123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/12/eee-i-realised-i-havent-been-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113379027196666879</id><published>2005-12-05T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T00:19:34.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEME by charlene</title><content type='html'>haha um done this alr BUT i was in a bad mood so i'll do it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i got ripped off by charlene today. lol. but she saved my life. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i want a class outing now. adrian??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. jason mraz singing rainbow connection?? ooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. jason (li) is in china now so he prob can't see ur tag, so i wanna do his =PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. doink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason's 5 random things about himself (as done by me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. he says hi to anything and everything, even the potted plants along the corridor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. occasionally, the potted plants say hi back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. he once started a phone conversation with me with 'are you going to church tml??'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. he posted a dubious poem on his blog. who its about, he wouldn't say =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. he's a nice guy laaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit- oops, im HG btw. yep. oops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113379027196666879?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113379027196666879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113379027196666879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/12/meme-by-charlene.html' title='MEME by charlene'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113177733247396489</id><published>2005-11-12T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T14:35:32.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAH PW ENDS!!!!</title><content type='html'>Now now, since i dont have a blog, ill use this to thank my grp. =P and all the others who have in their little ways played a part to our ME OP presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine: haha being a grp leader is not easy. all those late nite calls to mr lee. omg. i cld just puke and faint. but nonetheless, you suppressed your disgust and made our project possible. all the planning and shaping our project, and of course controlling a hyperactive mugalot is not exactly very easy. and of course your advice to be modest. BUT I WAS HONEST!!! arghs nvm. in any case, i think we did darn well and thank you alot. *tries darn hard not to let any insults creep in*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuzie: HAhaha shuheng ar. you keep telling everyone you'll die you'll die. what i must buy kongbapau for your funeral.. yea right la! you did so well during the OP as tho u had no cough can?! i still rmb the day you and christine stayed till 9 to finish the WR, the time you tot u lost the diskette and you were so darn guilty. oh man.. you did so much for us can? and yes, you were the least despo girl in our grp!!! haha seems like rv has taught us well. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie: HAHa oh man all our jokes always fall flat. why? because if u explain your joke 3 times thru it wont even be funny. =P but being our grp's secretary, i think you did a fantastic job. Always on task. And the only reason why our GPF is sooooo darn thick is because you kept all the minutes and the impt stuff organised and filed. And of course your OP was fanta-bulous. What else can i say, Regan? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoof: Oh man. you and your baby com, house and so many other lame jokes. hahah but its darn fun. darn fun with you around. aha then theres yeo zhi quan who you so despo-ly.... =) haha and throughout the course of this project, youre the only one who has never come close to looking pissed, always smilling and for your little chats with n****** and so conveniently forgetting that all your grp members are around ar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grp rocks!! We've never quarreled, never come close to quarreling. We may have disagreements over the nitty gritties of the project, but we've always graced each other with respect, friendship, and love. Even with christine such a uh-hum, we can still function so well. And oh man. i love my group. ill miss pw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to all those who have in their own ways helped my group to a simple ME presentation. (ME because christine told me to be modest. =( )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113177733247396489?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113177733247396489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113177733247396489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/11/hahah-pw-ends.html' title='HAHAH PW ENDS!!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113168163690093113</id><published>2005-11-11T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T12:13:18.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LING LOVES 05A02!!!</title><content type='html'>today is such a beautiful day. with no more PW to worry about (except suzie, mugalot, chrissy, sophie and shoof; ALL THE BEST!!!), im a truly happy girl. so i've decided to do sth i've been delaying for a long long time cos of my busy schedule. and most of the time, i'd rather blog in my blog than blog here. so ya. here's my shouts of LOVE for you guys, after a year of thin and thick, withstanding how someone can be such a mean b*tch, we made it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me start with the guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haoguang:&lt;/strong&gt; you're such a nice chap. you know during first three months, because of your er-hem incident, i wan quite put off. but after so many months of enduring geog lessons, i realised you're really nice and fun to talk to. so keep your spirit going. and DUN slack for geog proj le k! we need work!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jeff: &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for learning chinese on my behalf. i know sometimes i can get rather cheena. thanks for enduring that. and being such a wonderful speaker in PW. thanks for always motivating the group and loving our PW so much. you rock on. and i know your strategy. must work harder den can win meimei's heart. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jason: &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for ur re-assurances after i screwed up my op. haha. thanks for listening to my whines. hoho! and thanks for that meal at prince thou it sux. pw cant have been more fun without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;benny: &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for laughing. you've so easily usurp the laughing thrones from jeff and chrissy of first three months. your laughters truly makes A02 feel so much happier. oh and thanks for reading poems with so much love and passion, withoutwhich, we'd have no one to read hughes' poems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kurt: &lt;/strong&gt;im so impressed by your tech skills man. that presentation was superb. and thanks for being the maths rep, cos i always delay paying my money. be patient k...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adrian! &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for being my best friend!!! haha. thanks for always being so concern and forcing me to say what happened. and i really found a confidente in you. and not forgetting my best fishing mate. haha. try to pass NATFA k, if not have to go tekong leh. sad sad. oh and thanks for that question in PW man, i impressed the crowd. hoho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheng:&lt;/strong&gt; so sad we dun talk as much nowadays. but as usual, you are my best brother man! rock on and work harder for geog lar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brynner:&lt;/strong&gt; miss you and your jokes. miss everything of yours, esp you lying to ting. haha. infiltrate SA with that funky spirit of yours man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chrissy: &lt;/strong&gt;aww man. JC life would not have been so fun without you. you're truly my sunshine sugerycreamy bun! haha. my pillar of support and strength. thanks for everything. im still sore you can swim! and thanks for having the courage to have such an EC! haha. cheers. what to say? chu2 le4 ai4 ni3, hai2 shi4 ai4 ni3!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suzie: &lt;/strong&gt;k-box queen. thanks for knowing how to operate the remote, or not we cant sing k-box le. thanks for re-igniting my passion for singing man. and thanks for tolerating my pitchless and toneless singing. haha. and thanks for being my conjoined twin, thou it's hard to sh*t sometimes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ruthu: &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for always being bing ah. and bringing the bengah-spirit in me! without you, i wouldnt have integrated so well in our class and njc of cos. your laughters and way-of-talking and cheekiness cheers me up man. i've never found anyone who personifies "happiness is a choice" more than you...so remain that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steph: &lt;/strong&gt;your passion for dancing still keeps me in awe man. really. but your tired-ness in class still shocks me too. haha! no matter way, you beautiful the way you are. so remain this way! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;char: &lt;/strong&gt;my ignis captain. how can i do without you man. being such a true leader and responsible. and misunderstandings in the past have alr been eroded. thanks for telling me i dun have a hateful life, cos i have ronaldo. haha...(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sophie: &lt;/strong&gt;you rock man. my regan/goneril. haha! such great speaking and presenting skills. just dun look like you're having a stomachache man. hahah.... really glad we become close these last few months. you're a genius in econs lar. see you in econs S class!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sara:&lt;/strong&gt; i know you can scream thou you're so quite. and thanks for enduring chris' constant predatory acts. i know it's scary at times. haha...and thanks for being such a sweetie pie in geog man. lessons are better with your presence. lastly, oh sara, sara~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoof:&lt;/strong&gt; you freak. you dun allow me into your triangle of love with JJ. that's so hurting. but i dont care. i shook his hands twice!!! big warm and powdery. dun jealous k. and i will form my own line of love with him. hahaha! anyway, thanks for that bright cherry attitude of yours. it brightens up my everyday! (: so stay that way k..&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheryl: &lt;/strong&gt;thanks for going to singapore hits awards with me. yay. it's so nice. and i got jj's hand again! he's so handsome lar. thou i think it's rather weird you like syl and you look at the dancers more than the singers. haha...being a CT rep, i've nothing to say but thanks for enduring with suiho on our behalf. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sam:&lt;/strong&gt; i've really seen you grow as a person. thanks for being such a patient maths rep the other time. and thanks for all your artistic talent, contributing tremendouly to our pw group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;judith:&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for your perfectionistic attitude which ensures that our pw is in tiptop condition. thanks for working till 4.30am during the submission of our WR. you rock man. i admire your dedication!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sherm:&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for being such a funky girl and loving your family and dog. haha. hope you have fun in tianjin k. your love and passion for geog really wow me! keep that smile on always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;karen: &lt;/strong&gt;you're such a sweetie pie. anyone with troubles will be able to find comfort in you i believe. thanks for always producing such wonderful pieces of art for a02. you're truly like a mother and such a smart artist as well! keep going and im sure you'll have a bright future. invite me to your art gallery in new york someday k. maybe i can find some hot hunks there! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;charmaine: &lt;/strong&gt;you're such a wonderful mei mei. and last few months, i really got to know you better. so happy! and im also glad you're in toastmasters so i can have someone to talk to. and you really cheer me up with your witty comments from time to time. lastly, of cos, you love for aragorn (rhoda too!), i think he's the hottest man. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shuqi: &lt;/strong&gt;thou i dunno if you'll ever get to see this entry. but really, when we first started out as friends, i truly enjoy myself in your company. really hoping we can eat at marche again. and really, i hope you will come to open yourself up more, den only you can feel the warmth of the class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liyana:&lt;/strong&gt; i always have such a fun time with you on the bus. you always cheer me up. your passion and enthusiasm for canoeing really puts me in awe man. never seen such a lively person, ready to die for sports. haha. stay healthy always. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rhoda:&lt;/strong&gt; keep your passion of writing forever. and dun fall into the hole of depression man. you're such a fun girl to be with when you're at your peak! and i know you a small girl with extraordinary dreams. keep going and im sure you will find that path to success! (: i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nat:&lt;/strong&gt; you're such a motherly figure. you and your cheesecake makes me wanna marry you. and of cos our love for F1, even thou i like schmi and you dont. well...im sure you're having such a great time in poly. anyway, find me to shoot in your video or sthg someday k! looking forward to seeing you more often! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cassy!!!&lt;/strong&gt; i saved the last for the best! firstly, sorry i cannot attend your bday party. becos of my mom and the fact that ive been out too often. but it's ok. i'll make up to you. let's go out someday lar. i treat k! (this is for cassy only!) i really love you girl. always online to cheer me up and listen to my new hunk on the list and never failing to give encouragement! YOU ARE MY NUMBER 1 BABE!!! and you know that right. so keep that smile on always and i hope we get to meet up more often...i give you my word...a lifetime of friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here comes to the end of such a wonderful wonderful J1 (im still searching for chalet, must come must come k!), i wouldnt miss njc if not for you guys! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113168163690093113?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113168163690093113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113168163690093113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/11/ling-loves-05a02.html' title='LING LOVES 05A02!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-113126968777654937</id><published>2005-11-06T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T17:34:47.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAhahah all the best for your PWs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all ending alr.. so close... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love you, you love me.. we're one big family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-adrian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-113126968777654937?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113126968777654937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/113126968777654937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/11/hahahah-all-best-for-your-pws-its-all.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112899685235430857</id><published>2005-10-11T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T10:14:12.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you guys~!</title><content type='html'>sheng - for all the dumbness you brought to me during 1st 3 mths. your words of encouragement, and your love for us&lt;br /&gt;brynner- for all your jokes that held the class spirit up high. for your frankness, humour and love&lt;br /&gt;nat- for all your delicious bakings, for never forgetting us, always coming to every class gathering&lt;br /&gt;cassie- hahaha for those little conversations we've about a shit named pinky, for being always so concerned with a02, for being with us.&lt;br /&gt;erni- for allowing the a02 spirit to run in you, for all your little smiles at my dumb jokes&lt;br /&gt;charmaine- er hum. for your er hum with er hum which er hum is quite interesting. haha and your little dances with er hum in GR34. accidently in love yah?&lt;br /&gt;rhoda - hahah always laughing at something, always smiling, and for being a marvellous gp rep. =)&lt;br /&gt;ruth - for all your laughters you brought me, for owning such a good radar, for the "relationship" we once had, hahahaha. =)&lt;br /&gt;liyana - hahah for all your laughters, joy and love you brought the class. for your determination that drives you on. i'll never forget you singing "unwritten" during history class that puzzled me so much, wondering how you were in sync with the song i was listening to.&lt;br /&gt;charlene - for being a marvellous house cap. for always going the extra mile for the class. for waking me up&lt;br /&gt;shermin- for always being so lovable, bubbly, bringing joy to all those watching you. haha youre the queen.&lt;br /&gt;christine - haha for having a prc eye torment, for being a marvellous leader for my pw group, and youre the living joke of the class. and for spraying disinfectant on the tray. =)&lt;br /&gt;Shuheng- hahaha for sitting along with me when i pon math lecture, for all your concern. for cracking all the jokes in our pw group.&lt;br /&gt;karen - so much to thank you for, so indebted to you. all your contributions, from class banners, to college day, to all those little arty stuff. so much to thank you for, really.&lt;br /&gt;sara- for smiling, for all your eloquent readings of king lear, and always joining in the class' activities. smiles~&lt;br /&gt;judith- for all your photos that captures the a02 spirit at its best. always smiling, always laughing, always happy.&lt;br /&gt;shu fen - hahah for all your despo-ness (and god, she is really the epitome of despo-ness), hahaha your little laughters and your erm.. smses with that it guy that looks like crap?&lt;br /&gt;ShuQi- for being part of us, giving suiho the look i always wanted to give her. =)&lt;br /&gt;Samantha- for undertaking the responsibilities you have had for the class, for all your help during college day, tho you stayed so far away.&lt;br /&gt;steph- haha for your smiles, laughter, and of course, a great dancer with cheerful spirit.&lt;br /&gt;sophia- for still blocking me on msn, for never understanding my conversations and for all the fun in pw. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sheryl- for being a great ct rep, all the things you do, im sure a02 appreciates it all. =) smile more!&lt;br /&gt;LingHui- for your desponess too! haha ronaldo. for big dreams that drive you on, for all the laughters you have, for being jealous that someone else is more well liked by everyone hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey Evan Angus- Angus! My partner in crime. always fooling someone along with me. your jokes, stories, and concern. how will my life be without you? *sounding gay&lt;br /&gt;Jason- All SJI guys fall into 3 categories: Gay, Pervert, Asshole. But for you my friend, you fall into none. youre a pleasure to be with, always so opinionated, so smart.&lt;br /&gt;Benny- for taking manhood lessons with the great epitome of manhood, for all your squeaky laughters that brighten up the class. always.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt- for always lending a helping hand. for listening to me whine about life. for being a true a02-ian in the heart&lt;br /&gt;Haoguang- hahaha your jokes. i hate you!!! for being so smart at lit without working!!! For not wishing me good luck on econs!!! hahahaha. but i took my revenge! =) jiayou. and for your "pornstar" phone cover. -.-" hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without any of you, a02 will never be whole. and it'll never fill the gap in my heart anything else can ever do. i love all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112899685235430857?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112899685235430857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112899685235430857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-love-you-guys.html' title='i love you guys~!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112869551952343060</id><published>2005-10-07T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T22:31:59.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a big thank you! -HG</title><content type='html'>haha juz see my blog for full details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/quicksilver4444/"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/users/quicksilver4444/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112869551952343060?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112869551952343060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112869551952343060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/10/big-thank-you-hg.html' title='a big thank you! -HG'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112752282129907817</id><published>2005-09-24T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T08:47:01.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hahah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hello!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou for promos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*i look forward to the day i can happily burn my textbooks. Do you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112752282129907817?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112752282129907817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112752282129907817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/09/hahah.html' title='Hahah'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112653385513308159</id><published>2005-09-12T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T22:04:15.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pls dont...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adrian...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me thinks that you have been doing a great job all this while and really i am sad that you have come to this decision... you have been a really humorous class CT and it has been great being your classmate. I know that it isnt often (or i have never) written in the class blog but this is one time i really feel strongly that you should reconsider this... nobody takes all the blame for everything and i think you shouldnt too...&lt;em&gt;kurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112653385513308159?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112653385513308159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112653385513308159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/09/pls-dont.html' title='pls dont...'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112644612791614845</id><published>2005-09-11T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T21:42:07.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wats???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;wahhahaha hey hey pple! i duno wats been happening back at nj cause im reali a distant away n now i seldom get the chance or maybe make the chance to catch up wif ur. perhaps its only liyana n charlene and yux tt i tok much to now. even then the time spent isnt alot to reali understand the matters that r happening back at the gd old a02. but from adrian's post it obviously isnt too gd. adrian as hao guang had said it probably is  everyone responsiblity to make the effort to stay united and bonded. and thought i believe u have been doin a marvellous job as the ct of the class it is stil impossible n too heavy a burden to say that its ur fault for the lack of togetherness in the class. It mus be a WANT on the part of everyone! u kant force them! tt like so rediculous la! as usual my speelin is cmi so i think its speeled wrongly but ya. like econss the demand to be together bmust come with the willingness and ability to. some of us might want to tok, joke laugh cry and share all our emotions with the other members of a02 but do they have the abilty? the opportunity? tt somethin to consider. others have the ability. its readily accsessible and they don not have other percieved more impt commiments, btu perhaps it is not in their desire and willingness to stay bonded. some are guilty of tt too! the utility derived is far less than the opportunity cost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;so u noe adrian, perhaps im not reai making sense here cause i unfortunately am not able to see wats reali goin on in a02 so i do not reali noe to problem of the matter. but as far as im aware adrian u do make a gd ct rep. and that day at charlene house during the gathering it is envident that our classmates do hold u in high esteem and they do show u a great amount of respect as being the leader of the class. perhaps in years to come when u look back at ur life. jus a role as a ct rep of a clss will not matter much. compared to if u had beeen a cca captain or a councilor.  even this would seem small in comparison to an entire life. but i wan to give u the assurance that every amount of leadership is stil justifiable as a service to the class and stil is a leap ahead of others who are not willing to fill the role. there definately is leadership quality in each of us. it sjus how much we are willing to exhibit and show. honestly, the first 3 months i thought u were kinda useless. chaoin sch  so early everyday, n not spending much time with the class. when i had to leave a02. many were grateful for the things i done. but when u stepped in to take over though it may not be with a totally confident heart, i know u have surpassed me. because its not how well u fufill the task and requirements as a leader. tt the basic, anyone would have been able to cordinate the class to do activities. honestly im sayin it does not require much of us. but instead it is the drive and the passion that came through while performing those task. i was not able to experience it but from my understanding u did everythin so well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;and u noe adrian. when i tok once awhile to the pple a02. and i ask- so hows the class? i do hear negative stuff but it was impressed upon me that u were doin a great job! pissin ms teo off and all . wahhaha i reali do think that the class do treasure u as their ct rep and it would be a pity to jus give up when the job is not even complete. when u have decided to become a ct rep did u ever decide to step down even before the 2 yrs finish? to me same can be said of a marathon when u decide to participate in it. for me it is not the timing that reali matters, but when i have decided to take the first step, i want to finish the entire run. the goin will definately be tough. if not honestly u wil not be needed to be there to lead. its not in the cushy times that u choose to be there and be merry. n when its tough u jus hand over the dirty work to sum other pple n u jsu relac in a corner. wahhaha. but ya. u been through much wif the class adrian. much more than me. u can do it ya. its only a matter of how willing u are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;the class do encourage him ya!!!! don be too hard on him. it is easy to lead. but to be a GD leader requires much much. if ur choose not to be as close as last time then so be it la. i guess its not as easy to keep the flames of passion within the class burin. reality of jc life sets in. we gotta mug den we gotta perform. im sure ur all do study hard for the exams ya. so wahhaha! don hav to worry too much! ur will do well. not like me! slack like dunno wat over here la. wahaha oh well! the 2 yrs will pass in a glace. it has already been almost a yr and my a02 experience is stil not far from memory. it almost jus happen last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Adrian jia you! i hope tis would cause u to reconsider the importance of wat u r giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;n i don want any response from u or anyone rebuking anythin i say k. once again i don reali noe wats goin on but to my knowledge this is my opinon of things. if anyone don agree with anythin i said. then don agree! i don hav to noe it ya! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;whahahah smiles pple! hols r jus ard the corner! don worry too much! whahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;hehe yup tt all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;wahhaha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;nites pple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;i stil love u guys! whahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;MUACKS TO EACH N EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112644612791614845?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112644612791614845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112644612791614845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/09/wats.html' title='wats???'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112558678846932176</id><published>2005-09-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:59:48.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh adrian</title><content type='html'>dun be too hard on yourself. your responsibility never was to 'bond' the class... Bonding is a natural thing and can't be forced. It takes a combined effort to achieve. It isn't your fault, it's everybody's fault (if there even is anyone to blame). But only time will tell if our class will become as unified as before. Even so, the situation is not desperate or unsolvable. Like i said, its everyone's effort that will make any sort of difference. You have been a great CT and if you change your mind i'm sure you'll continue to be an excellent one. -HG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112558678846932176?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112558678846932176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112558678846932176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/09/eh-adrian.html' title='eh adrian'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112558028912440340</id><published>2005-09-01T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:14:15.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks alot.</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking alot for the past few days, and i think the best thing to do is to step down from CT rep. I'll probably be doing so after this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that at the start of term 2, the class gave me this enormous and wonderful privilege of being the ct rep of the best class in nJc. The enormous shoes i had to fill, the class i had to gel, many many responsibilities dished upon a never-was-a-leader adrian. But i did it all, gladly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i tried, i didnt succeed very well. the class probably remains as distant as before, if not more, more sad than before despite all the little tries to lift the class' spirits. And i think along the way, i lost quite some support in the manner i execute my duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched as the council did the pub stunt for grad night. all the little things that we'll miss when we graduate. then i felt sad. this class was split. it wasnt even physically together at breakfast tables. Those who were physically together, they spoke different tongues. Some spoke of council. which no one else could relate too. Other spoke of their ccas. of which im as guilty of. all of us hold the key to uniting the class, to making it better. are we using it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though not disillusioned, the worst came when doubts arouse over the manner i executed my duties. some disagreed with the views i had, and the manner in which i used it. i think my friendship with these certain individuals was damaged too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pondering over this several days, along with my new responsibilities in my CCA, i decided that the best was to hand this responsibility over to someone else who can do this much better. All i ask is that this new person works harder than i've done, and everyone else to put faith in him/her, and fight to be an A02-ian. For example, when im asked where im from, i identify myself as an A02-ian, never as a debater unless they probe further. i belong to a02. and the fact is some have let their other commitments creep in between themselves and a02. while both may co-exist, they can never be of equal weightage in your lives. all i sincerely hope is a02 matters more than you other commitments. for you are always an a02-ian for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last i can do as a responsible CT rep, is to leave you all with a suitable candidate to take over. I'm sure all of you will agree with my choice when he/she is eventually ready to take over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, thanks for everything. and sorry for everything ive screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever an A02-ian at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adrian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112558028912440340?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112558028912440340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112558028912440340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/09/thanks-alot.html' title='Thanks alot.'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112356253592369823</id><published>2005-08-09T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T12:42:15.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOO!!!! WHAHHAHAHAHA!!! HAPPY NATIONAL DAY PPLE!!! LUV YA!!! I MISS ALL OF UR!!! N THE OGLS!!!! N YUX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAHAHAH!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TC!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112356253592369823?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112356253592369823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112356253592369823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/08/boo-whahhahahaha-happy-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112075403053979800</id><published>2005-07-08T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T00:35:38.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>etude xxx!!</title><content type='html'>Thanks dearest a02 for all your support for the band concert!! Really love ya people for just being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to adrian, ruth, christine, sophia, karen, rhoda and steph for all your flowers. I appreciate you people so so much!! Yeah, I know adrian trekked a mountain to get me a flower! hahas. Hope all who were there enjoyed the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to christine for saying that listening to "Phantom of the Opera" almost made you cry. It truly made my day when I got to know how our band can put in so much feeling to the extent that the audience can hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112075403053979800?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112075403053979800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112075403053979800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/07/etude-xxx.html' title='etude xxx!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112030919425070209</id><published>2005-07-02T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T20:59:54.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHENG AND BENG AH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYBODY MUST TURN UP FOR THE CLASS BBQ ON MONDAY OKAYS?! ESP THE EX A02IANS! OR ELSE I'LL MAKE U GUYS MY CHICKEN CUTLET *QUOTES MUGALOT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-christine wanna marry lin jun jie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112030919425070209?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112030919425070209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112030919425070209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/07/happy-birthday-sheng-and-beng-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-112013413974858124</id><published>2005-06-30T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T20:55:24.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class outing soon ar. everyone come!!!!</title><content type='html'>Kk common tests almost over le. must go class outing kays? Rmb its a BBQ @ char's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den youth day u all can make it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha all the best all for your results. Dont frown dont gloat. Because this is merely the start of a LONG journey. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-112013413974858124?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112013413974858124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/112013413974858124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/class-outing-soon-ar-everyone-come.html' title='class outing soon ar. everyone come!!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111979050309577987</id><published>2005-06-26T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T20:55:03.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAHAHAH TMR IS CT!! WAHHAHAH ALL THE BEST! NO GD LUCK FROM ME! WAHAHHA CAUSE HOR QUOTING MENON WAHAHAH HE SAYS TT RESULTS ARE ALL HARD WORK AND NOT LUCK WAN! WAHHAAH SO IF U DIDN REALI STUDY MUCH LIKE ME THEN YA! U NOE WAT UR RESULTS GONNA BE!! WAHHAAHA DON WORI! THERES ALWAYS PROMOS TO WORK HARDER FOR! LUV YA GUYS! MUACKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAHAHAHAH ITS ME!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SHENG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111979050309577987?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111979050309577987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111979050309577987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/booo.html' title='BOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111971501517115748</id><published>2005-06-25T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T23:56:55.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Hi !!!  Shermin checking in :) !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of the hols!  so fast!  Heehee ... I can't wait to go back to school to see all of you !!!  I hope the canteen will be ready and the mosquitoes will be gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happie Belated Birthday, Christine!!!  I'm so sorrie I couldn't be there :( .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.  all the best for the CTs!  heehee.  see all of you REALLY soon !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111971501517115748?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111971501517115748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111971501517115748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/hi-hi-shermin-checking-in-tomorrow-is.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111954162761839623</id><published>2005-06-23T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:47:19.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh no this blog is dead...I shall revive it a little by giving everyone an update on Christine's birthday lunch at Sakae Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brynner and Sheng turned up! We missed them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all so nostalgic, reminiscising the times we spent during the first three months, and lamenting the fact that class spirit is no longer there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine's delight in seeing us all was the best part of the day. It means a lot to us to see her happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really wished everyone made an effort to come, Adrian spent many smses trying to get people to turn up but many didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why cant you guys just sacrifice a little time off studying for you friend? I know studies are important, but what's the use of scoring well when you place them before you friends? Friends are for life, studies come later. Of course, this is a positive economics statement which some of you would most likely want to dispute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that is the case, there is always email, I am always ready for a debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love original a02, Rhoda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111954162761839623?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111954162761839623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111954162761839623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-no-this-blog-is-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111868266400077276</id><published>2005-06-14T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T01:11:04.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love 05a02!&lt;br /&gt;from the 2nd day i stepped into NJ till today, the love's always more than yesterday and less than tomorrow. get it?&lt;br /&gt;my love for 05a02 cannot be put into words. nothing more, nothing less. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;im glad i had the chance of my life to have met such a class.&lt;br /&gt;it was totally a GIFT from God.&lt;br /&gt;-God Bless-&lt;br /&gt;l.ing_h.ui aka bengah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111868266400077276?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111868266400077276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111868266400077276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-love-05a02-from-2nd-day-i-stepped.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111815736600161768</id><published>2005-06-07T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T23:16:06.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>presentable condo needed!</title><content type='html'>juz now i tried to log in and couldn't- thought someone changed the password. thank goodness it's my lousy com... Anyways... I'm now a soft toy, ask Shermin and Sophie o_O... And er, my condo does have barbeque pits, but they're cracked and old and dusty... frankly my condo is in bad shape, so anyone else with average-looking condo please help fill in =&gt; if not, then lets go east coast park or smth... if not i very pai seh... =p&lt;br /&gt;-Hao Guang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111815736600161768?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111815736600161768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111815736600161768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/presentable-condo-needed.html' title='presentable condo needed!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111814381991653355</id><published>2005-06-07T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T19:30:19.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAH MUST COME CLASS OUTING</title><content type='html'>maybe class spirit isnt there, maybe love is, but one thing is certain, there is a class outing in the hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats Up?&lt;br /&gt;BBQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At?&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone with a portable pit/condo to help out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When?&lt;br /&gt;3rd week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is needed?&lt;br /&gt;Help to prepare food, carry it, shop for it, a little cash, a happy heart, and of course your lovable self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;REMEMBER TO COME IF YOU CAN!!! OR I WILL *Sharpens knife* MAKE YOU MY CHICKEN CUTLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acknowlegement is the first step to improvement. - &lt;/span&gt;President Adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111814381991653355?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111814381991653355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111814381991653355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/yah-must-come-class-outing.html' title='YAH MUST COME CLASS OUTING'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111811325335919447</id><published>2005-06-07T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T11:00:53.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>granular disintegration</title><content type='html'>Recently, the geographers have been learning about rocks in physical geog class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the overlying structure of the rock, especially granite, has been disrupted due to hydrolysis(the feldspar in the rock has been converted to kaolin/clay by rainwater and washed away, leaving behind many pits and holes in the rock) frost shattering occurs when icecrystals form in the little holes of the rock, expanding and contracting, putting pressure on the rock until granular disintegration takes place...the rock is naught but a handful of grains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock = original Ao2 class spirit&lt;br /&gt;Feldspar= People missing. Eg. Brynner, Sheng, Nat, Cassandra, Ruth, Me and Liyana. Charmaine and Erni&lt;br /&gt;Ice Crystals = Other factors such as school work, cca, clique forming...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class spirit was there because of the beautiful chemistry we had with each other, the combination of people was perfect and during the 1st three months we had almost no worries because everything was so relaxed and leisurely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the education system split us up. The combination of people is not there anymore, important elements in the rock which holds it together are gone. Suddenly, academic life caught up with us and we find ourselves up to the neck with piles of homework, cca snatching away the little free time we have, clique/s forming in ao2 because of certain people...and indifferance becuase no one cares anymore about building class spirit. A cynic like me would say, what for build class spirit since we are only going to be together for 1 and a half years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face it, the class spirit can never be retrieved. But what we still have is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Ruth said, love. We still love each other very much even though we don't see each other. We care for each other, we show concern for one another, such as when someone faces a crisis, he or she is never alone. We show support for each other by cheering each other on...eg during syf, brynner and sheng running for council in sajc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No my dear Adrian, love dosen't fade. Class spirit may disappear but love will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I am a cynical romantic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111811325335919447?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111811325335919447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111811325335919447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/granular-disintegration.html' title='granular disintegration'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111806588358146231</id><published>2005-06-06T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:51:23.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The A02 song</title><content type='html'>A02, you are the very best&lt;br /&gt;A02, you own all the rest&lt;br /&gt;with our, OGLS&lt;br /&gt;youkai, vince and sam, and yux, and emmiline&lt;br /&gt;A02, we love you with our &lt;strong&gt;hearts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A02, you rock so very much&lt;br /&gt;We love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter what&lt;/strong&gt; we will &lt;strong&gt;always stay together&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A02!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we love A02 with our hearts. not with words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and we promised to stay together no matter what. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we made a promise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep it. and it'll be enough. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;read it and keep it in your hearts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, ruth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111806588358146231?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111806588358146231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111806588358146231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/a02-song.html' title='The A02 song'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111805754366589240</id><published>2005-06-06T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T19:32:23.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, no, no</title><content type='html'>Ao2 isn't halved or anything! Not shouting about your love for your class all the time (which happened a lot in the 1st 3 months =&gt;) doesn't mean you don't! Just know that without you all, i wouldn't know what to do. I don't know what sort of person i would have been. Don't think negative... If you think our class spirit is gone, then do something abt it! Like, go for the chalet outing =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111805754366589240?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111805754366589240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111805754366589240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-no-no.html' title='No, no, no'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111780975263172277</id><published>2005-06-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T22:42:32.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read what adrian wrote.and i feel so much.it's true that we promised to love a02.we promised to never let go,to never give up.but it seems now.all those have gone down the drain.adrian's right.what's the point of professing our love for something that's so fragile?if we never intended to maintain that kind of emotions,then what was the point of saying all that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure.it might be cos we were on a high once.like kenny said,there are high and lows in the passion.yes.i can see that already.but our class doesn't seem to be going through highs or lows.it seems to be going through the meat shredding machine.it isn't simply because of certain people or events.it seems to be this sense of indifference that we take towards building class spirit,class outings.i admit that i'm guilty of this, taking all this for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i realise that it's this sense of indifference,taking all this for granted that makes it seem ever worse that we're splitting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it human nature that we cherish only what we have after we lose it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you want to go to the extent where we have to lose ao2 before we struggle to find it again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want too.but it's not a one man show.it cannot be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing else to say anymore.goodnight people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111780975263172277?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111780975263172277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111780975263172277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111772533233587329</id><published>2005-06-02T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:15:32.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up people</title><content type='html'>adrian here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking back at the march archives, and i saw all those touching msgs, all those please-give-me-a-bucket tears. and then i look at what we are now, 2 mths after those professed love. half of what we were? or less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does love fade? or is it a choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont lose something that we tried to hard to keep, thats A02. A02 will only remain as a memory from, if we choose to make it one by forsaking it. forsake not what you fought for. leave not what you had loved. love what you professed to. forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111772533233587329?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111772533233587329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111772533233587329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/06/wake-up-people.html' title='wake up people'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111742592930265777</id><published>2005-05-30T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T12:10:40.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l.ing here!</title><content type='html'>yo ppl.&lt;br /&gt;chalet shuld be on 15, 16, 17 June. i'll TRY to get aloha loyang. but if cannot, make do with costa sands? those who can make it, bring around 15-20 bucks on econs makeup which is on 10june. i haven book and wont book until i cfm the no. of ppl going and i got the money alr. haha. whose mom or dad is ntuc member and can go check in for us one, pls let me know. ok? thanks ppl. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh. cassy and sheng and brynner and nat and whoever in 1st 3mths A02, ure welcome too k? jus drop me a msg if ure coming for chalet. or jus the bbq. OGLS, welcome too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111742592930265777?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111742592930265777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111742592930265777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/ling-here.html' title='l.ing here!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111729070797784396</id><published>2005-05-28T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T22:31:47.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>steph here!</title><content type='html'>hey hey ppl! pls come and support my friends and i at a dance competition held in conjunction with the world floorball championships!!! must cheer k even though we're er not really v good. yup  yup this mon night arnd 7 at ite east... tickets are 5 bucks can be bought at the door (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111729070797784396?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111729070797784396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111729070797784396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/steph-here.html' title='steph here!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111660020877534095</id><published>2005-05-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T22:43:28.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTINE ROCKS! *ego*</title><content type='html'>Hey guys I’m finally here! I owe everyone a large apology for not visiting here regularly but I’ve got a good reason. Because the speed of my internet connection is so unbelievably slow that it takes around one donkey year to load the webpage? BUT I’m here now after PATIENTLY waiting for an extremely long time for that. So I guess my sincere efforts to keep up with this blog will allow u guys to forgive me ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I need to apologise AGAIN for not turning up for many class outings during this period of time. I know some people may think that I’m anti-social or too caught up with my clique but that’s untrue. I still love a02 very much but it’s just that I’ve been so drained out with all my commitments in school and the workload that I haven’t had any time for myself to relax at home like what I used to do. So, whenever I have free time or anything, I’ll grab this opportunity to take a rest at home and just spend some quality time with myself. So please please understand me. I would really love to spend more time with the class too but I really need a break from the hype sometimes or my body will seriously not be able to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND there’s no such thing as a clique in a02 ok! A02 is one big clique itself! Okay I have to admit I may have been neglecting some of the a02 people nowadays unknowingly. After some friendly reminders from others, I realized that yeaps. I’ve indeed toned down a lot in the class. Meaning that I am like sticking to this tight group of people and somewhat not talking much to the rest. I’m really sorry about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dangs.. why does my entry revolve around me apologizing to u guys? I have my pride too! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah. I shall share with you guys a particular disturbing incident in our classroom a few days ago. Me, beng ah and some other people were quietly mugging and minding our own business. And our dearest Adrian has to give us a sneak preview of his debut mtv, ‘dancing’ to britney spears’ songs (which he claims that he likes but I think it is the erotic content that he’s interested in! HAHA) and his moves were totally hot! They basically include some lizard-climbing on the wall, pointing at all directions all the while keeping his head low, trying to act mysterious and sexy. Omg. It was so entertaining though Jason said that his moves were ‘almost offensive’. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw mugalot dancing and singing to really old britney songs, I was suddenly reminded of brynner. How he would sing his little ‘I’m a bitch I’m a lover..’ song. It never fails to crack all of us up. How he would tell us to smile and be happy when a02 is undergoing a rather depressing period of time when everybody’s sad. His exact words: “ you guys be happy so I can be happy too!” he sounded so sincere that you just can’t help but smile at his effort to make all of us happy. At that moment, I really felt like crying when I thought about him. But I must be strong! I can’t keep on crying! So well.. I suppressed my tears and sheng and his ‘shi nian’ song came into my mind. I recalled how he would excitedly play that song on his hp and pretend that he’s playing the harmonica with his phone. How he would sing that song so passionately with a whole lot of emotions. Good old sheng. I’ve always wanted to relive our observation periods before gp class with my good old observation gang comprising of: me, ruth, beng ah, and of course our gorgeous cassie. Haha cassie.. how she would blatantly point at people and proclaim her disgust for them. Haha. That crazy girl. One day she’s gonna be boxed by some not-so-tolerating person. *sigh   .. memories.. memories.. memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I must walk out of the first three mths a02 shadow and stop being nostalgic. I must be more involved in the class. I must stop comparing. And most importantly, I must regain my voice! It’s a torture not being able to talk! *sob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Christine!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111660020877534095?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111660020877534095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111660020877534095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/christine-rocks-ego.html' title='CHRISTINE ROCKS! *ego*'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111617519148772799</id><published>2005-05-16T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:39:51.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hihihihiihihihihi</title><content type='html'>adrian here!!! ARGH I LOST MY INTERNET ACCESS SO NOW IM STAYING AT MY FRIEND'S HOUSE JUST TO BLOG HERE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;kk i think all a02-ians rock so much for college day, to everyone who made time available, who went the extra mile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char- thanks lot for the recipes, the bringing of stuff here and there, for waking early, for helping in all the way you cld possibly have.&lt;br /&gt;kurt- thanks for your home, for being the delivery man, for buying the most impt meal, breakfast, for delivering all the paper needed, for all the help, for unleashing your inert leadership.&lt;br /&gt;Benny- for being waffleman, for staying over at my place to make waffles till 1am, for bring us the laughs that made us so very happy.&lt;br /&gt;Haoie- thanks for staying, for heading to Balestier in the morning, for helping even tho u had college day, for making yourself so useful.&lt;br /&gt;Jason- Thanks for being Hansel, for taking all that embarrassment so well, for staying till 11, for persuading so many people to buy, for being the best waffle selling machine.&lt;br /&gt;Jeff- thanks for staying till 11, for making all the dancers to buy waffles, for being ever so persuasive, for giving us the fun we love. for being the jester.&lt;br /&gt;steph- thanks for the marvellous design, the many times you went outta the way, and i admit that the AEP students are overused. =D&lt;br /&gt;karen- for selling the highest amounts of waffles, for rising to the occasion so many times when we called for your expertise, for turning up and giving your best despite committments later on.&lt;br /&gt;judith- for taking all the pics that will help keep these memories ever lasting, for frothing eggs the way they shld, for laughing along with us all.&lt;br /&gt;shufen- for coming after CF, for forgetting to bring your friend, for being so cheerful and being wafflegirl&lt;br /&gt;sheryl- for volunteering to help the very moment u came, for coming in the morning, and for being a poor mafia. =D&lt;br /&gt;shermin- for being gretel (howddya spell it?), for shouting so much when accidentatly in love was played, for being so ever enthusiastic with all the waffle making sessions, and for your dad. =D&lt;br /&gt;sam- for bringing all the stuff needed, for rushing home late at night to go to paya lebar, for being ever so sporting&lt;br /&gt;shuqi- for putting your tallness into use =D, helping out with all the decor.&lt;br /&gt;shuheng- for all the gummy smiles, all the enthusiasism, your happiness when u saw us selling and rushed along with your friends, and did they buy?&lt;br /&gt;linghui- for being icecream girl, for screaming, for being accounts girl for a short time, for bringing all that bloody fun&lt;br /&gt;sara- for helping along with sheryl and shufen, for making your prescene felt despite the quiet self, and your queer chinese dance look. =D&lt;br /&gt;christine- for eating a free waffle =D hehe for making choir buy all that, for bringing so much laughter to that boring selling&lt;br /&gt;sophia- for staying to watch kingdom of heaven, for all the enthusiastic times, for making everyone happy during mafia=D&lt;br /&gt;cassy- for coming back and trying to pass off as an NJ girl (Did u succeed? suiho recognised u right? so fail lah!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suiho- for a teacher who doesnt help out, you talk too much. looking forward to you lecturing me, and i hope you enjoyed your roti boy while we worked our asses out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, sorry for the poor planning, inefficient production process, bad pricing policies, screwed up bid price, poor leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111617519148772799?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111617519148772799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111617519148772799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/hihihihiihihihihi.html' title='hihihihiihihihihi'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111613273743838556</id><published>2005-05-15T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T12:55:55.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY HEY HEY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yox baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cassy said i sounded horny when i say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i replied: "it's exclusively for your ears only" :) [im straight k?] haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;life---rocking cool? everyday life is becoming better. at least for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've been relatively happy for these 2 days. yayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;thou i very much much much wish life would resume back to 5mths ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that i can re-live the days of old A02, but i realised i've gotta move on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;moving on doesnt mean forgetting about the past. it jus meant that we place the past in an exclusive place in our heart and think about it once-in-a-while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;much like sheng, cassy, brynner, nat. you guys are NEVER, i repeat NEVER ever forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;moving on also means accepting the new A02 people(which i've at first very dun-feel-like-doing-so). accepting them, and not comparing them to any of those who left. yes. cos there'll never be another sheng-brynner-cassy-nat-lookalike-feelalike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know i have a friend who's so so close with me last time in anderson. we used to be in a clique and we've been classmates(in the same class) for 4years le. she was in nj for first 3mths(yea,the one i gave flowers to?), but very unfortunately she couldnt be back anymore. she didnt make it and now she's in tj. life's been very cruel to her and me and my bunch of friends as well. she's a very unadaptable person, much worst than me. i took 3days to warm up to A02. it's been months already and she hasnt quite warmed up to her class, nor the school. nor anybody in tj. this sucks. and everyone of us has been very preoccupied with our own shit stuffs that we've very convinently forgotten about her. she's quite sad that we didnt invite her to college day. (actually we did, but she doesnt wanna come. cos she heard it from the tj people before she heard from us) im not tryin to push blame here or anything. cos i can understand the situation she's in now, cos i've been on the same boat before. jus that im mentally stronger and God has been kinder to me in many ways. what im tryin to say is that we do not love her a single bit less. in fact more. we cherish her more, want to love her more. but it's jus beyond our ability. all in all--always show the person that you care. always always in your free time, no! even during your busy times, drop a msg/emal to someone in another sch or another class whose your very close friend last time in sec sch to say you care, you thought of him/her and that you miss him/her. you never know how important you are k? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;im blessed to have met such wonderful people. you guys have really been my pillar of support in NJC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(: linghui aka beng ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111613273743838556?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111613273743838556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111613273743838556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/hey-hey-hey.html' title='HEY HEY HEY!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111600481460006257</id><published>2005-05-14T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T01:20:14.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY BABY!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello, everyone. I'm Benny and Adrian and Howie is encouraging me to blog about wonderful A02! (jointly censored and substantiated by Adrian N Howie while Benny rolls on bed laughing :)) I am at Adrian's house and I feel his cat rocks more than him!!!! Censor time! Howie and Adrian rock more than Benny! Adrian's cat rocks more than Benny too!! We worked very hard today making waffles so we deserve some compensation! Beng Ah is helping us buy Chicken cutlet!!! I felt really excited about the cat, I hope I can adopt it!!!! Howie feels the same way about Charlene's dogs! OMG so cute lar! Adrian, can you buy a female cat so that they can born children and we can adopt them???? Class pet, not a bad idea.... Ms Teo, if you are reading this, I hope ou approve our ideas, we are really passionate about it just as we are pasionate about your lessons! Censor time! No sarcasm intended here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEnny responsible for main ideas. Adrian and Howie responsible for "censortimes!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111600481460006257?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111600481460006257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111600481460006257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/hey-baby.html' title='HEY BABY!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111598307148971020</id><published>2005-05-13T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T19:17:51.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello dearest a02!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i miss you all SOSOSOSOSO much!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway...erm.. here's what happened this week!&lt;br /&gt;on monday, i finally got my.. i dunno what it's called..but it's something plastic and metal thing.. (really helpful description, huh?? haha) that i've to wear on the roof of my mouth to push my teeth apart because the dentist doesnt wanna extract my teeth.. so i currently slur all my words, and i cant say things like "stupid", "sex" and "teacher" -- words which my classmates were trying to get me to say.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lit lecture test on tuesday on some Robert Frost poem called "The Leaf Treader" and we were asked how it reflects his main concerns and dunno what....which i'm so sure i failed.&lt;br /&gt;if i do not fail it, i swear i'll die from a heart attack of shock.. i mean, what on earth are Robert Frost's main concerns?? since i wasnt here the first three months i dont know much about Mr Robert, and i also havent bought his book yet -- I think i'm the only lit student in rj without a Robert Frost book, and i keep waiting for one to drop out from the sky but it never does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat for half an hour shaking my legs and staring around the lecture theatre and everyone was scribbling away furiously and i was just shaking my legs..and shaking my legs...and shaking my legs some more. i'm utterly totally incompetent in lit, i've no idea what the hell i'm doing in Arts. i couldnt even THINK of how to start crapping my answer. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus my GP common test is coming up and my GP teacher is a bum who doesnt do anything during GP and just lets us stare into each other's eyes for one hour.. and i'm sure i'll fail my GP too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that.. i'm fine.. haha. and my class is getting better and better everyday just that no one speaks during lessons time, so it's basically my teacher talking and me replying and everyone else keeping stonily quiet.. and the teachers are very frustrated with the rest of the class for not speaking, but still, they refuse to open their mouths.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i probably make them sound like mutes.. haha... but they do come alive during break times and they talk alot, just that i dont know why they dont speak AT ALL during class time. and i've a guy classmate who waxes his legs, and (yes, it's a HE!) has the most shiny, hairless, sexiest legs i've ever seen in the world...!! i feel quite disturbed by his lack of hair... and another guy classmate who frequents the gay forum.. for real. not for fun!!! egad!! haha.. but they're quite fun people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm yah. hopefully i'll see you all on saturday!!! i've to go for dinner with my family on sat to celebrate my father's birthday, so i also dunno how, but i'm going to come for college day anyway!!!!!! yeShHH!! see you all!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you all tons,&lt;br /&gt;cassandra!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111598307148971020?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111598307148971020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111598307148971020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/hello-dearest-a02-i-miss-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111596049657360238</id><published>2005-05-13T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T13:01:36.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>ITS ME AGAIN!! haha... i have not blogged since lightyears ago ( dont be mistaken, i'm not proud of that) so i shall blog NOW! :) haha. btw, i am in bytz now. :) i have decided to foolishly squander away my free period as i have (once again) decided to give myself a break!!! :) u cant blame me...yesterday was a stressful day!&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i came here to proclaim my love for A02! :) i miss the ever-noisy + crappy class! however, i realise that the a02 that i miss is the old a02..with brynner, sheng, cassie, nat etc. in retrospec, we really did compliment each other well! :)&lt;br /&gt;life was a lot simplier back then. perhaps it was partially because of the workload now, but i think it was largely because back then, we had each other to hold on to. its like the entire class was my best friend...and whenever i have a problem, there will always be someone there for me. it is like the whole class is my bestfriend!!! (i think i just repeated myself..:x)&lt;br /&gt;yups. things were much simplier back then. i look forward to school everyday... to the extent that i cant sleep at night cause i want to come school?! haha. sounds extreme right?! BUT ITS TRUE! :)&lt;br /&gt;though i really dont get to see u guys very often, those little titbits of us meeting for a short while will perk me up for the rest of the day! :) and it ALWAYS involves laughing. ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;well i guess that was what made up a02. lots n lots of laughing gas! :)&lt;br /&gt;i am really grateful that i got the chance of being in a02. though a02 will never be the same again, the memories are enough for me to hold on to. :)&lt;br /&gt;i really am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;for like what yux said, perfection only comes once.&lt;br /&gt;we made perfection. be proud of that and hold on dearly to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, Ruth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111596049657360238?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111596049657360238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111596049657360238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111593817850558942</id><published>2005-05-13T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T06:49:38.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD MORNING A02!!!</title><content type='html'>Its 6.45am now. And some wonder why im always late. I am just done bathing and with my usual morning mr.bean shows to perk me up and face the &lt;a href="mailto:!@^!$!$"&gt;!@^!$!$&lt;/a&gt;*!*&amp; day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up half asleep wondering if it was friday, saturday or sunday. So i strolled out to my living room and to my greatest amusement, it smelt of shit! Alas, my cat had shitted in the balcony. Ignoring that fact, i tried to search for my stupid phone. To my greatest disappointment, it was a friday! So i went to bathe. Halfway thru it, Sam called to ask whether she could come to my house later and how to get here. So i ran outta my bathroom with something on, answered the call, and went back. Then i came out again, glued my butt to my chair and started blogging. Wooty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a cheerful day ahead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111593817850558942?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111593817850558942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111593817850558942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/good-morning-a02.html' title='GOOD MORNING A02!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111591078654082453</id><published>2005-05-12T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T23:15:31.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok I am blogging on how *cough*wonderful*sacarsm drips* life is</title><content type='html'>I have no approved Preliminary Ideas to date, and tomorrow's the dateline.&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from College Day rehearsal and it is quite late into the night already.&lt;br /&gt;Shall pass up some rubbish about public bus doors being in the wrong place for PI.&lt;br /&gt;I have 2 chinese essays to do.&lt;br /&gt;2 chinese mock papers to complete.&lt;br /&gt;Econs test to study for by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Physical geog tutorial worksheet on weathering by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Application question(GP) by tomorrow. (Guess who's my GP teacher?)&lt;br /&gt;Human geography essay to write over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Literature essay on King Lear.&lt;br /&gt;Math tutorials and assignments for Trigo 1 and 2. (Although we are already at cartesian planes and coordinate geometry, mentally I am still stuck at Geometric Progression)&lt;br /&gt;Econs TYS Data Response questions on price mechanism and multiple choice questions.&lt;br /&gt;College Day food fair to worry about. (I am on the food committee, and suffered from severe diarrhoea problems after being the food taster on sunday.)&lt;br /&gt;Many deadlines to meet and no time to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;Speech to be written for the choir commitee elections. (I want the secretarial position so badly to the extent where I have designed the board already, lost sleep over it many times worrying about my friendly competitors and the level of their capability...etcetc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may question the wisdom of me blogging when endless piles of tasks await, but I seriously don't give a damn about them. Christine asked if I could handle stress well, and I replied that I don't handle stress, I ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;-rhoda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111591078654082453?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111591078654082453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111591078654082453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/ok-i-am-blogging-on-how.html' title='Ok I am blogging on how *cough*wonderful*sacarsm drips* life is'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111585528319853894</id><published>2005-05-12T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T07:48:03.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ehhh dont mug too much</title><content type='html'>Eh is there nobody blogging these days? come on.. dont mug too much. When youre online set the homepage to 05a02.blogspot.com, then if no one left an entry, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;you cld always leave one to tell us how much life sucked or how much you missed us&lt;/span&gt;. =D If someone left an entry, read and then you respond in your own entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So either way, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you gotta blog everyday&lt;/span&gt;. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111585528319853894?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111585528319853894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111585528319853894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/ehhh-dont-mug-too-much.html' title='ehhh dont mug too much'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111572762459326663</id><published>2005-05-10T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T20:30:21.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG SECRET!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've got a big secret to announce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've a crush! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and i feel a sudden need to tell everyone!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE A02!!!!!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;linghui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111572762459326663?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111572762459326663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111572762459326663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/big-secret.html' title='BIG SECRET!!!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111538285107385002</id><published>2005-05-06T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T20:34:11.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLASS OUTING</title><content type='html'>4PM at boonlay MRT if u wanna make waffles with us or 7pm at orchard MRT for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring around 25 bucks. Safe range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys need a bank, try suiho. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111538285107385002?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111538285107385002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111538285107385002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/class-outing.html' title='CLASS OUTING'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111511610069245561</id><published>2005-05-03T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T18:28:20.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ehh..</title><content type='html'>I felt a little guilty after reading rhoda's entry. Im really sorry we kinda neglect you in GP but we really want you as part of us. I think its the selfish inclination in us, just as it is in every other human. I think as much as it is logical for A02 to relent its grip on those no longer in our class, emotionally, we aren't ready yet. Selfish perhaps. But this bond forged through time is almost certainly impossible to break. Maybe the time has come for us to pave our hearts for newcomers, for new classmates and new people who will leave footprints in our hearts. But the prints left by A02 is simply to great to cover up. This space in our hearts reserved for A02 will always be for A02. A02 was formed out of 22 individuals, and more were added to our midst. A02 is a special entity that only allows addition to them and zero subtraction. I love every A02-ian. Don't give us up. This saturday we go out okay? Everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Adrian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111511610069245561?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111511610069245561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111511610069245561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/ehh.html' title='ehh..'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111502314236590917</id><published>2005-05-02T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T16:39:15.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says I am throwing A02 away?</title><content type='html'>Ruth made me feel extremely guilty just the other day even if she did not intend to. She said I am giving you guys the impression that A02 means nothing to me already because I am very attached to A01.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I should not have sat with my A01 friends during GP and should have continued sitting with Adrian, Charlene and Ling Hui. But it seemed to me every GP lesson I am always seated at the side because I come in late from Geography, and when I sit at the side (especially beside Charlene) no one bothers to tell me aught that you guys are discussing and when you guys burst out laughing, no one bothers to share anything with me unless I ask, or unless I strain to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know that I seldom go over to the A02 table and sit with you people during lunch. As Ruth so aptly puts it "I drop by all the time. Charmaine drops by once in a while. But you never drop by at all." It is not because I do not feel inclined to, but please understand that I am obliged to eat with my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ruth said that it is possible to strike a balance between the time spent with both classes, so as to enjoy the best of both worlds. For her this is easy to achieve due to her outgoing and cheerful nature. But for me it is another matter entirely, I am not a very sociable person and I seek for stability and security when establishing friendships. If I attempt to flit to and fro from Ao1 to Ao2, I will be drifting in the middle of nowhere. On one hand I am not as close to you guys as we once were, and yet on the other I would not be close to my form class. Therefore the logical way out for me would be to devote almost all my attention solely to Ao1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry this has to be the case, and can say no more except to promise to spent as much time as I can with you guys without jeopardising my relationship with my classmates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111502314236590917?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111502314236590917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111502314236590917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/05/who-says-i-am-throwing-a02-away.html' title='Who says I am throwing A02 away?'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111468704560499029</id><published>2005-04-28T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T19:17:25.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi hI Hi HIIIII !!!!</title><content type='html'>HI 05A02 !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up !!!!  I love all of you !!!  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shermin !!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111468704560499029?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111468704560499029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111468704560499029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/hi-hi-hi-hiiiii.html' title='Hi hI Hi HIIIII !!!!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111468427608722614</id><published>2005-04-28T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T18:31:16.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey hey next sat be free</title><content type='html'>ehhh next sat be free. class outing is postponed till then cause everyone's busy this sat. violent objections in tagboard. or else its everyone's free ar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111468427608722614?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111468427608722614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111468427608722614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-hey-next-sat-be-free.html' title='hey hey next sat be free'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111460144257167229</id><published>2005-04-27T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T19:30:42.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey everyone! heard that all those who ran for council from arts fac got in (: congrats! do your best okay. prove that everyone made the right choice. and also that arts fac rocks (:&lt;br /&gt;congrats to the debators for winning and shermin! best speaker!! i heard you on radio that day haha yupyupyupyup. keep rocking.&lt;br /&gt;all the best for whatever sports heats stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-steph&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111460144257167229?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111460144257167229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111460144257167229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-everyone-heard-that-all-those-who.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111426215679249824</id><published>2005-04-23T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T21:28:39.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today on the bus.</title><content type='html'>hey peeps. it was a bright and sunny day today. a good day to go macritchie for training. took the train down to bishan. and at bishan, i waited and waited for 156 to come! i was thinking to myself: what i met lulu on the bus today? wouldn't that be so cool?? so there i was sitting at the busstop, then subsequently boarding the bus. at the RI bus stop, i was looking at this SUPER cute guy on the bus when i saw that familiar red face. it was LULU!!!!!! haha! of all people to meet on the bus!!!! lulu!!!! i miss you so much!!! go cut your hair like mine!! so sorry i had to go down early. or i wld have stayed with you on the bus all the way to your sch. yup. it's so nice to you on the bus!!! like its so fated you know.. hahas. i love today. coz today, i saw lulu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111426215679249824?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111426215679249824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111426215679249824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/today-on-bus.html' title='today on the bus.'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111423955285682941</id><published>2005-04-23T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T14:59:12.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whahaaha!</title><content type='html'>harlow all! i didn blog for quite some time liao eh. was being reali lazy n stuff. oh well. haha i suppose to be studying now. oops. think im surely goin to fail my first maths lecture test liao haha. didn noe how to do ap gp sumation then my binomial n partial fracs like so suck lidat la. oh well. hahah n i got 9 over 20 for my first econs mcq test. lol. power rite? haha im dead! like wat i told all of ur. the pple here all under influence to not study hard wan. die liao! hahah today they wanna go town study la. like how to focus rite. so i didn go. n i stayed at home n guess wat? hahah the whole afternoon i spend sleepin and lazing around. haha read like only 1 page of the geo textbk. straler. haha so heavy la. 2kg i think. yup. n sucks la. nafa round the corner n im stil like short of 10 plus cm for my standing broad. the other can get A wan! maybe sit n reach not so stretchy la. but then my standing broad not even C la. hehe. im goin church later! n hopefulyl charlene goin too cause she got my letter from yux! yay! hehe so happy! n im also goin to write back. so pple! charlene can be our messenger! hehe char don mind rite? hehe. thx alot! hahah yup. miss ur guys lots even as i get on n adapt wif my life here. finally decided to go for it and run for council cause of many factors. dunno la. gd frens tell me i should. oh well. n tt day was house comm election day. the romanis house which is green n arts fac nominees were so pathetic la. we had to vote for 5 pple. but i only tick 3. cause the rest i thought like no reason to vote for. maybe im abit mean la. hahah but reali la. then tell say those who nv tick 5 will be forfeited haha. so wateva la.. then i saw my arts fren from ac. he was liek u go run for council sure get in wan. cause its again by house wan. so i my ego was boosted n i decided to run lo! haha smiles.. hoopefully the competition won be tt great but still be there. if not..... wah the coucil damn sad liao la. oh well haha . i guess its the speech tt create the most impact to vote the person or not. cause tt mostly wat i based my votes on as i don even noe those pple la. hehe. hope ur doin really fine! next time maybe when i come back is to assk ur for studies help hahah! then mus help me k! lulu also RJ wan ar. should be of higher ceilibert. haha i kant speel . ur all should noe. smiles . actually after typin im feelin reali go its like to ur. tellin ur all my stories after tt time we had separated. hehe. miss e ernest n sincere of a02. i tell ur sumthin. hoepfully my class pple wont be reading this. hahah at sa, my class hor very fun. no offence but the gals reali more fun then e gals at nj. but hor. i feel tt most of them so superficial n fake wan. hahahahah really la. dunno. hehe. guess its jus 2 type of personality. hehe okie so prolly tt all for now. hahaha wonder how much i hav said. study hard pple! i will be praying for all n missin all! next time hor if i ever get to my dream of my own restuarant we can hav a free meal n class gatherin there hahaha. but i tink tt jus a dream hehe. so oh well! frens forever ya! tc! n God bless the souls of A02! muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sumone who tinks abt a02* waahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111423955285682941?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111423955285682941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111423955285682941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/whahaaha.html' title='whahaaha!'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111398624297492644</id><published>2005-04-20T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T16:37:22.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY all!! good job to all the people who made speeches today! =)&lt;br /&gt;i only saw charlene's and charmaine's ones, but yeah..good job to the rest!! i heard ruth's one was very touching, as reported by gummy heng who said she wanted to cry when she heard ruth's one. wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know it was so obvious that my nj uniform was not ironed.. haha!! sorry la, adrian, u big dulan person!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, let me tell you guys about my rj classmate!! he skips school every friday to go to AC.. and he blogged about his ac trips and included pics of himself in the ac uniform and all that, and how he was amused by the ac prayers in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;and the ac principal somehow saw his blog and was SUPER angry and informed the rj principal who then proceeded to scold my classmate.. and the discipline head is going to see my classmate's parents on monday to discuss whether my classmate is &lt;em&gt;gonna stay on in rj&lt;/em&gt;. (in other words, they're going to kick him out for ponning sch to go to ac..) what the hell right?!?!?! i didnt know principals were so bitchy la..so i felt a sense of trepidation and terror when i walked into nj today wearing the nj u... haha..&lt;br /&gt;anyway the moral of the story is... err, dun blog cos the principals might see what you're blogging! as in, seriously.. the rj principal goes around looking at rj pple's blogs. what the hell?!?!?! i shall remain anonymous in this entry, in case he sees this!&lt;br /&gt;erm...life in rj is sian as usual. haha.. but my class is warming up and it's getting better!! although the classmate who goes to ac every friday, likes to eat his nails in class, and i squirm everytime i see him eating and biting his nails so furiously..&lt;br /&gt;there's also a girl in my class called Pinky, and we all dislike her. She has a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;scrunchie, a bright &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pencilbox, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; highlighters, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bag, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shoes, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shoelaces, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; face, etc etc. and the pink just looks totally weird on her, cos she's kinda short and dark and plump and yah..our class has sort of bonded together in our dislike for her. so mean, i noe..haha.. but ya... arrrgghhhh. i feel sick of her pinkiness. AND she isnt a nice person either.&lt;br /&gt;hmm..other than that..everything is all right, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting sick of the cute guys here. hoping to spot ugly ones around school...wahaha! just kidding la..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, can u all pls reply and confirm whether you all are free on saturday? and whether we can meet in the afternoon or evening  yah??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111398624297492644?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111398624297492644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111398624297492644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-all-good-job-to-all-people-who.html' title=''/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111373183249964133</id><published>2005-04-17T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T17:57:12.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Outing</title><content type='html'>kk cass says 30th (sat) we go out can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of a place to go to, plus a reply in the chatbox. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111373183249964133?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111373183249964133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111373183249964133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/class-outing.html' title='Class Outing'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11117494.post-111363494975883944</id><published>2005-04-16T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T15:02:29.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU SPELL ADRIAN AS ADRIAN</title><content type='html'>argh beng ahh fail spelling. me is adrian, and me is boy. just like jeff is. we're boys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okok. i think you guys are a little depressed these days, a02 seems a little lifeless, but please please let this be temporary ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i enjoyed friday like crap. everyone searching for curry crunch, everyone on a bus laughing. and NAT!!! She came (even tho she was a lost bird) but she still found us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have one more okay okay? Go somewhere next week. Sat/Fri/Sun choose!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-live the ao2 spirit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adRIan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11117494-111363494975883944?l=05a02.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111363494975883944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11117494/posts/default/111363494975883944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://05a02.blogspot.com/2005/04/you-spell-adrian-as-adrian.html' title='YOU SPELL ADRIAN AS ADRIAN'/><author><name>KingADRIANthegreat</name><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></entry></feed>
