<?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-11817538031790617</id><updated>2012-01-30T07:29:34.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>everydayblues 心蓝</title><subtitle type='html'>Just another Blog 有个博客</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-1920710313203157528</id><published>2009-07-28T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:30:45.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TeamTalk</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since i last wrote. Though there was no shortfall of events in the past year, i simply did not have the zest to put words onto this page. Recently, i was moved to air out on a particular subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason i like to play team games is because it involves people. Sad to say, it is also the reason why is dislike playing in a team, not always but sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time, to most people, a soccer team is a team which consists of 11 people coming together to play ball. If this is the case, a team is simply just a number of individuals collectively. Any assemblage, bunch, party or cluster of people can be termed as a 'Team'....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a team of monkeys, a team of clowns, a team of jokers&lt;/span&gt;? Finding 11 people to play soccer is easy, but to bring 11 people together to play as a team is much more demanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soccer team is not merely 11 men, it is a situation whereby the whole is greater than the sum of each 11 individuals. It is where each man cooperate together and work towards the same goal. We should never undermine the capabilities of team synergy. When you've come to experience it, it really gives everyone the feeling of a 12th player on the pitch. That is when soccer is fun, enjoyable, fulfilling and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shiok&lt;/span&gt; no matter what is the final result. It is when you can tell yourself - "Eh i feel good even though we have lost".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Team dynamics is a crucial element in building team synergy. It takes time and it involves selecting the right people to form a team. Not just in the context of soccer but it applies to any other fields. Team dynamics are unseen 'natural forces' at play. These unseen forces, if developed positively, will be imbued inside the players and kindle enthusiasm in a team. When this positive 'natural forces' is gone, all the fun, enthusiasm, happiness and motivation fades. Instead, frustration, unhappiness, dissent and negative 'natural forces' sets in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"maybe it's time to leave and move on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-1920710313203157528?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/1920710313203157528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=1920710313203157528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1920710313203157528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1920710313203157528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2009/07/teamtalk.html' title='TeamTalk'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5558461217855159529</id><published>2008-03-07T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T08:42:53.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darker than Ever</title><content type='html'>If we are going to start putting liars and hypocrites behind the bars, politicians should be the first ones to go! What &lt;em&gt;media transparency&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;freedom of the press&lt;/em&gt;? Most of the time they are just a bunch of liars fabricating cock-and-bull stories to safeguard their personal political interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at our country. Major newspapers are governed by Singapore Press Holdings, and for media and publicity, MediaCorp dominates in almost all the television and radio broadcasting. Both these companies belong to Temasek Holdings, which is 100% owned by the government of Singapore - Ministry of Finance (MoF), and it's Board of Directors are directly appointed by MoF. Therefore, coming back from one big round, Singapore media is indirectly government-controlled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;free press&lt;/em&gt; of Singapore is so called &lt;em&gt;free&lt;/em&gt; - simply because our government say it is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no free media in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times do we get bored of all those news and programmes, boasting of our nation's successes, achievements, peace and security. Oh maybe you don't, but i certainly do get sick of all these government propaganda. Most significantly, we do not have media and press companies that are independent of the government of Singapore, report 'real' news that are first hand from the frontline. Not after several stages of 'refining' and 'purification'. Any firm who tries to be funny, be prepared to face legal actions - not forgetting a full frontpage apology in the Straits Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Best Playwriting Awards, should be given to our politicians. Forget Jack Neo! We have our cabinet of creative and flamboyant talents, including lawyers and judges, capable of turning 'black into white'. With great ingenuity and proficiency, anyone is capable of being a scapegoat. Name someone and down he goes. Publish it on the frontpage of all major newspapers, and Singaporeans will just buy it - the story.&lt;br /&gt;No, i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ethic of searching for truth is gone, left with cynicism and distorted truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Media's lies poison our system..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5558461217855159529?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5558461217855159529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5558461217855159529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5558461217855159529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5558461217855159529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2008/03/darker-than-ever.html' title='Darker than Ever'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4208903090983945610</id><published>2008-01-06T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:07.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail the Decade</title><content type='html'>1st January 2008 marks an eminent day for everyone of BPGHS 106'98.&lt;br /&gt;The heyday of a decade of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;We had our class chalet on 30th December 2007 - 1st January 2008.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we've answered the call of this exceptional day, all thanks to the support that everyone in the class had given.&lt;br /&gt;It is on this day that our lives crossed for one major gathering since we went on seperate ways after graduation. The day for celebration, party, boozing, gossiping, reminiscence, and perhaps rekindling of dwindled or lost friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152788846248238946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4JiJ684n2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/KQ-jE9iJtyM/s400/Stanley,+XuXian,+Bryan.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152788502650855250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jh1684n1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/Wpj81T8o8nw/s400/Chalet+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152788202003144514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jhka84n0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/yzZAIVl5zeA/s400/Stanley,+XuXian,+YongXian.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152787789686284082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4JhMa84nzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vE_a28ls_g8/s400/MahJong+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152787334419750690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jgx684nyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/9CYM7bI054M/s400/Chalet+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152787016592170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jgfa84nxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PkK9uREX-WA/s400/Chalet+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152790495515680626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jjp684n3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/YQeKWETunnE/s400/n684035885_339335_8069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152786131828907762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jfr684nvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/X_q_Du_4ThE/s400/206%2799+Girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152786535555833602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4JgDa84nwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/qxOC1zbmL7I/s400/206%2799+Guys+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152785865540935394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Jfca84nuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/KRpSSUGQ0DE/s400/206%2799+Class+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152785174051200722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4Je0K84ntI/AAAAAAAAAHM/WwT2zt6-Fio/s400/206%2799+10+Years+Friendship+Cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Greatest thanks and appreciation to all those that made this smashing event a wonderful memory to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Food &amp;amp; Beverages:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pang XuXian&lt;br /&gt;Stanley Chiang&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Yeo&lt;br /&gt;Soh KaiJie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Music:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan Yeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chalet Booking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Wong JunJie&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie Goh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Er SiongChie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Manpower:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuah TeongLeong&lt;br /&gt;Lim HengKa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Contacts &amp;amp; Notifications/Collection of money:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong JunJie&lt;br /&gt;Er SiongChie&lt;br /&gt;Neo WeiYi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else who was present, thanks for your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting those who brought along their own food and alcohols for everyone, and those who paid but did not turn up!&lt;br /&gt;We thank you all for your generosity.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it happened, and it happened because all of you made it happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happy 10 years of friendship with many more to cum..." - LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4208903090983945610?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4208903090983945610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4208903090983945610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4208903090983945610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4208903090983945610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2008/01/hail-decade.html' title='Hail the Decade'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R4JiJ684n2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/KQ-jE9iJtyM/s72-c/Stanley,+XuXian,+Bryan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3055817457276007240</id><published>2007-12-27T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T08:05:19.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring Them Back!</title><content type='html'>No, they are not lost. Bring these oldies back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sealed With A Kiss - Brian Hyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xIkUiD8N81k&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xIkUiD8N81k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini - Brian Hyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lwGnyLPSruA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lwGnyLPSruA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Crazy - Patsy Cline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/axRodU_7430&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/axRodU_7430&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;All I Have To Do Is Dream - The Everly Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqUnonwSxa8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DqUnonwSxa8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"...those were my daddy's childhood songs...!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3055817457276007240?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3055817457276007240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3055817457276007240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3055817457276007240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3055817457276007240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/12/finest-classics.html' title='Bring Them Back!'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5066422672328508728</id><published>2007-12-20T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:07.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind of Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147195209690947234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R26Cxa84nqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9gVo2Rszk_8/s400/sang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was the stormy winds of 1299 that blew Sumatran Malay prince Sang Nila Utama over to the isle of Temasek. Alienated, almost nonexistent and unknown-of, it was just a green islet off the southern coast of the Malay Peninsula. And as innocent as it can be, the first steps of our history begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ground Zero -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;We started from null. Then we had Singapura, a mere fishing village. And on came Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles, modern Singapore was born. Before long, history renounces Adolf Hitler as we had World War II. Singapore, awe-stricken by the Japanese occupation, became Shōnantō. Hitler committed suicide and the Japanese surrendered. The British returned. Singapore was left in ruins after war.&lt;br /&gt;Post war period saw many political strifes between the leftist and rightist, leading to the remodeling of the legislative structure, most notably the formation of the People's Action Party (PAP) in 1954. We had a partial self-government and remembered our early leaders - David Marshall and Lim Yew Hock. In 1959, the PAP swept the general election, thenceforth, we have Lee Kuan Yew. We became a self-governing state in 1959 and joined Malaysia in 1962. Tensions escalated in the region, notably among Malaysia and the Sukarno lead Indonesia. We had racial riots and the notorious bombing of MacDonald house in 1965 by Indonesian militants. After numerous bitter conflicts and differences in political agendas, we separated from Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Building the foundation -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore officially gained independence on 9 August 1965, the new state became Republic of Singapore. Yusof bin Ishak was appointed our first President, and Lee Kuan Yew, our first Prime Minister.&lt;br /&gt;During the early days of independence, Singapore faced several difficulties. Our forefathers erected the underpinnings of our nation, laying the bedrock of the nation's 'pyramid'. We faced several problems. Unemployment, housings, sanitation, education, lack of natural resources and land were significant problems that our country encountered. We remembered the Bukit Ho Swee Squatter Fire that left 16,000 homeless. That's when the Housing Development Board (HDB) comes into play, and we have our Central Provident Fund (CPF). Most importantly, we started our first military, Singapore Armed Forces (SAF), and national service was introduced in 1967. The last British troops left in 1971.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evolution -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;People were skeptical and dubious about Singapore's survival. Many said that we won't make it and that we would eventually re-merge with our neighbour Malaysia. But we held on and kept going. The groundwork of our 'pyramid' has been laid as we made the headway in building our nation up to the top. We had a smooth economic progress in the 1980's. With unemployment rate falling low and high real GDP growth of about 8%, Singapore had stable economic developments, making steadfast and substantial impact on the region's economy. We stepped up our industries from labour intensive to high-tech industries, and opened up our economy in various sectors. Manufacturing/production; commerce; business and tourism industry open the way for new economic enterprises. That's where Changi Airport, Singapore Airlines and Port of Singapore comes into the whole blueprint. Futhermore, we have the Singapore Bus Service (SBS) in 1973 and the Mass Rapid Transit (MRT) in 1987. Not forgetting our own media, Singapore Broadcasting Corporation (SBC) in 1980. The HDB also set up new towns to encourage public housings, with Toa Payoh New Town as one of the oldest New Town in Singapore. Since then many New Town projects are schemed to provide better housing for Singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The New Age -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1990, Lee Kuan Yew, stepped down and Goh Chok Tong became the second prime minister of Singapore. In 1997, Singapore experienced the effect of the Asian financial crisis. Politics in Singapore became stable, with the PAP in total, absolute, supreme control since 1966. We had some of the big-time election 'skirmishes' between the PAP and its opposition, particularly in 1997 , the Cheng San Group Representation Constituency (GRC), and recently the Potong Pasir Single Member Constituency (SMC) and Hougang SMC. We also remember some notable 'important' political characters in Singapore politics. Some are in exile, some bankrupt and many became the victims of the PAP's aggressive onslaught.&lt;br /&gt;-J. B. Jeyaretnam&lt;br /&gt;-Teh Cheang Wan&lt;br /&gt;-Tang Liang Hong&lt;br /&gt;-Francis Seow&lt;br /&gt;-C. V. Devan Nair&lt;br /&gt;-Dr. Chee Soon Juan&lt;br /&gt;-Steve Chia&lt;br /&gt;-James Gomez&lt;br /&gt;Then in 2001, we experienced the threat of terrorism. Uncovering the plot to bomb embassies and Yishun MRT station in Singapore. Following 2003, we were hit with the SARS outbreak, which Singapore did a impressive task to put the epidemic in control.&lt;br /&gt;Now we move on, the problems that Singapore face are different from what we had in our early days. In the process of transforming into a first world country, we implement new policies and make changes to existing ones. We started off from a rural fishing village to a developing industrial nation; eventually progressed to a higher phase, pursuing to compete in the same league with first world countries like Japan, South Korea, Taiwan and Hong Kong (PRC) in the region. We had scaled all the way from ground zero to the top of the 'pyramid', building on the strong foundations our fore fathers had laid at the base.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we face new challenges ahead. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147198147448577714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R26Fca84nrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/A72mvmLyn6Q/s400/ss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Present -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2004, Lee Hsien Loong, the eldest son of Lee Kuan Yew, became the third prime minister of Singapore. Several changes in policies were made. And today, we face numerous issues and concerns. Questions leading to only more questions unanswered.&lt;br /&gt;Instead of the conventional &lt;em&gt;'Singaporeans must learn to adapt to changes'&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;'We must stay strong and united'&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;'We do care for Singaporeans well-being'&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;'Together we move on as a nation'&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; 'We will not leave any Singaporean behind' etc...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeans today want more 'real', substantial, forthright, heartfelt and unpretentious answers that provide no tangible grounds for dubiety. We want answers that addresses the heart of Singaporeans, not answers that were merely drafted manuscripts, hard-copied by some hired pussyfooter.&lt;br /&gt;Looking back recently, we have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NKF saga&lt;/em&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;This is when S$600,000 of taxpayers' money was squandered to pay for the 'peanuts' used to feed the monkeys in NKF. I guess if you want premium monkeys, then you need premium peanuts. Was wondering if the monkeys would get choked by the 'golden peanuts'? Well, in this case, just find yourself a scapegoat (or rather scapemonkey) and hang him. There we have T.T Durai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shincorp saga~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.6% stake of the Shin Corporation sold to Temasek Holdings. All thanks to Thaksin Shinawatra, currently in exile, a resident of London, and owner of the English football club Manchester City. The military coup that overthrew Thaksin forced Temasek to divest majority of its investment in Shin Corporation, again causing millions of taxpayers' money lost. You can't blame the Thais for being so aggressive. Just imagine a Malaysian Government investment arm buys over Singtel?&lt;br /&gt;So this time, who is the patsy? We have the answers in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ministrial Pay Rise~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George W. Bush, Tony Blair and Junichiro Koizumi. Wondered what would Singapore be like if we have 3 Prime Ministers leading our country? Well, judging from the pay our current Prime Minister gets, that's what we can afford to hire. 3 in 1. Well i guess there is alot of difference between 'serve and pay' and 'pay and serve', the latter sounds more money orientated. Can we say that the amount of pay a minister gets will justify the performance of their duties? If so, this means that the Prime Minister of Singapore will be able to lead the nations of US, Britain and Japan together at the same time? Yes, its ok to pay our ministers comfortably, but how much is enough to be comfortable? Handsomely, exuberantly and lavishly paid? To prevent corruption? In the first place, money must never be the primary pull-factor to bring in future ministers. In fact, it should be the nature of love, passion, devotion, patriotism for the country that brings forth an individual to dedicate himself to serve the nation. Money and talent don't go into the equation. We don't pay millions for 'hums' in Mee Siam, CCTVs and maid scandals. Get real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tZgH3wbYH4I&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tZgH3wbYH4I&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Transport hikes~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public transports are services, systems of transport that ferry commuters of the general public from place to place. It should be made fairly affordable and cheap for commuters to travel. From the rate that our transport fares are hiking, i deem them as unfriendly! A S$10 concession will last you at most 2 days if you travel to and fro work. Bare in mind that's just for work alone. Besides work, people will need to travel for social events, i.e class outing/gathering, play sports, run family chores etc. These will cost you another S$10. Imagine going for a game of soccer from Jurong to Ang Mo Kio, already cost you about S$4 for the to and fro train trip? And maybe after game you decided not to go home yet, but to take a bus to Toa Payoh for lunch? One day like this is enough, and it's going to cost a bomb for a month. The most destestable thing is that our transport firms are not losing money, instead they are making handsome profits. They claimed that surveys were carried out and results showed that judging from the income of average Singaporeans, we were able to cope with the hike fairly readily. Well seriously, i think they should just cut their craps about the survey and say "we want more money!". Who knows if those surveys are real. There is nothing you can believe from the media and papers nowadays. They might just say that the sun rises from the west tomorrow morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLX4xqowZqk&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xLX4xqowZqk&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ERP~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never easy to drive in Singpapore. The ERP and road taxes are enough to burn a big whole in your pocket, not including monthly car installments, mainteinance and petrol cost. The ERP system is implemented by the Land Transport Authority (LTA) in 1998 to ease traffic conjestions on roads and the discourage Singaporeans for driving. Likewise, to encourage Singaporeans to use public transport - which is also getting more costly. Either ways, we will still have to pay and pay. Now here comes the point where i really question the effectiveness of the system. Does it really eases traffic conditions? All the more, it only causes the traffic in a particular road to shift to another smaller road elsewhere, holding up traffic in smaller raods, hence giving greater reasons for the government to erect more gantries. This way of channeling and diverting the traffic makes us wonder whether it really solves the problem, or is it merely a tactic used to corner all vehicles into ERP zones? Making drivers look like sitting ducks in a garrison of ERP gantries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147198748743999170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R26F_a84nsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/my2xQNp1UdA/s400/ERP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CPF~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;More of Cash Prior to Funeral. Current draw-down age (DDA) for minimum sum is 62, and it is expected to raise gradually to 65 by 2012. With rising life expectancy, an average Singaporean is expected to live for another 15 to 20 years. Planning early for a secure retirement is essential. We can buy houses, pay for education and insurance using our Ordinary Account. We also have the Medisave Account to aid us in hospitalisation expenses and medical insurances. These CPF savings plans provide Singaporeans with several benefits and most importantly adequate security for retirement and old age. But at the end of the day, what's the point of saving up so much for retirement when we are denied of the freedom to govern our hard earn money? Imagine losing your job at 55 years old, then how is one going to feed the mouths in the family with 10 years more to DDA? And now with the annuities mandatory for age 50 and below, this means that Singaporeans will only be able to get the annuities at 85! For all i know, not everyone is going to live to the age of 85. How many Singaporeans can actually still jog, swim, travel overseas, draw CPF and income at the age of 84? If you want to secure us with a safe retirement, please pay us back our money faster. 'Work until old' is more than enough, we don't want to 'work until die'. So once again please pay us back our money, before our annuities becomes 'white gold'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_1RRHKvCl0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7_1RRHKvCl0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tomorrow~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future of Singaporean lurks in the shadows. From the very first steps of Sang Nila Utama to the the day we stand here. We have come so far out together, building on the blocks of foundations laid by our fore fathers. Now that the wind of change has brought us this high up the pyramid, there is no room for falling behind. As we go higher up, more people are going to fall behind, only the strongest stays at the top of the pyramid. The wind of change goes strong, hopefully not a hurricane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Many forms of Government have been tried and will be tried in this world of sin and woe. No one pretends that democracy is perfect or all-wise. Indeed, it has been said that democracy is the worst form of government except all those other forms that have been tried from time to time. - Winston Churchill"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5066422672328508728?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5066422672328508728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5066422672328508728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5066422672328508728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5066422672328508728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/12/wind-of-change.html' title='Wind of Change'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/R26Cxa84nqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9gVo2Rszk_8/s72-c/sang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-1481916261587763866</id><published>2007-11-19T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T12:36:36.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause, Rewind.</title><content type='html'>Always remember those songs my dad listened to during my childhood. Some of these songs are 30 years old, older than me.&lt;br /&gt;Never fails to bring back those bittersweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;Especially now, during exam period, when we wish that we could play like there is no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just took some time off to hunt for some nice songs.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to everyone for your exams! &lt;em&gt;Hurrahs&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Freddy Fender - Before The Next Teardrop Falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSGY81AskKI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OSGY81AskKI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lobo - Me and You and a Dog Named Boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VK_IJ08_IpM&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VK_IJ08_IpM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Creedence Clearwater Revival - Have you ever seen the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TS9_ipu9GKw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What a Wonderful World - Louis Armstrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQk2LtK680w&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQk2LtK680w&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Eagles - Love Will Keep Us Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFd0Y3lVBu4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LFd0Y3lVBu4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"All the best..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-1481916261587763866?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/1481916261587763866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=1481916261587763866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1481916261587763866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1481916261587763866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/11/pause-rewind.html' title='Pause, Rewind.'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4078075824630263932</id><published>2007-11-01T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:06:33.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SoccerTalk 2</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wonder why soccer is such a popular sport?&lt;br /&gt;Well, putting the ball into the net alone is not the utmost essence of the game.&lt;br /&gt;Simply because soccer is not just a sport.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the wonderful display of skills on the pitch, what we have is also a theatre of showmanship, where soccer players engage in dramatic acts of comedy and brawl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some examples why we simply just love soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Best Diver Award&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8W00d3yJKl4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8W00d3yJKl4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Tale of Two Clowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Me_KmVOdh9Q&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Me_KmVOdh9Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Post Match Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TATl5VECeMA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TATl5VECeMA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Grass that makes the Difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMb0S8EQxTE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMb0S8EQxTE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Happy Father's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ti4vpffQFVo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ti4vpffQFVo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The Dida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcpVEWBhqzA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcpVEWBhqzA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When the Knee becomes the Face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVTw1ysCgBY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVTw1ysCgBY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for now that's all i have.&lt;br /&gt;Certainly more to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The ball is my love..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4078075824630263932?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4078075824630263932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4078075824630263932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4078075824630263932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4078075824630263932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/11/soccertalk-2.html' title='SoccerTalk 2'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3068807780997432119</id><published>2007-10-19T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:11:31.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute: José Mourinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Please don't call me arrogant, but I'm European champion and I think I'm a special one" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honours with Chelsea FC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- FA Premier League: 2004/2005, 2005/2006 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- League Cup: 2004/2005, 2006/2007 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- FA Cup: 2007 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- FA Community Shield: 2005 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 20th September 2007, José Mourinho relinquished ties with Russian oil tycoon Roman Abramovich, putting an end to his 3 years spell in Chelsea F.C. Mourinho left as the most successful manager in Chelsea's history, winning 6 trophies. He was also undefeated in all his league home games. A remarkable achievement in mere 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;Life in Stamford Bridge has been pretty &lt;em&gt;blue &lt;/em&gt;since the departure of their talismanic manager. Apart from all the actions on the pitch, there seemed to be something missing elsewhere in English Football. All the flurry and high-spirited actions along the touchline seemed to sink into a stalemate.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a Chelsea fan. But as long time spuds of English football, we will certainly miss his presence. Though his charisma and wit will not be appreciated by all, they will definitely be a noteworthy addition to the history of football.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he is cocky and egotistic.&lt;br /&gt;But you have to admit that he is cocksure good and a true-blue maestro of Chelsea F.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z22vS-3Jkmk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z22vS-3Jkmk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdYq9jpQguk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NdYq9jpQguk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"If I wanted an easy job... I would have stayed at Porto - beautiful blue chair, UEFA Champions League trophy, God and, after God, me." - José Mourinho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3068807780997432119?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3068807780997432119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3068807780997432119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3068807780997432119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3068807780997432119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/10/tribute-jos-mourinho.html' title='Tribute: José Mourinho'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5736471484410628687</id><published>2007-10-12T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T13:12:45.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$$$</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;钱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;说到钱，有谁敢说钱不重要？&lt;br /&gt;会有谁嫌钱太多？只有嫌钱不过用！&lt;br /&gt;所谓：钱不是万能的。但是，没有钱却万万不能！&lt;br /&gt;现在的社会，我们不得不相信钱是万能的。&lt;br /&gt;有了钱，万万都能。整天游手好闲，到处拈花惹草，过着花天酒地的生活。什么天下无难事，只怕有心人？&lt;br /&gt;我看是&lt;strong&gt;天下无难事，只怕有钱人&lt;/strong&gt;！&lt;br /&gt;世界到处都少不了钱，难免很多人都是见钱眼开。&lt;br /&gt;想想看，连医务也要讲到钱。&lt;br /&gt;你有钱就能买到最好的药、请到最好的医生、住最好的医院等等。再说，医药费也不是假的哦！&lt;br /&gt;如今，人生病也要有钱，&lt;strong&gt;没钱最好不要生病&lt;/strong&gt;哦！&lt;br /&gt;病死办丧事也要钱，如果没写好遗嘱，政府还会抽钱啊。&lt;br /&gt;现在医学这么发达，我看将来连命都能买回来！&lt;br /&gt;我们还有什么钱不能买的呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在现在的社会，钱给人带来了种种问题。&lt;br /&gt;很多时候，钱不是那个问题。问题在于我们怎么看待钱。其实我们人最大的罪就在“贪”这个字。&lt;br /&gt;过度自身地需求和欲望来满足自己，把财富与快乐联系在一起所致，是一种错误的态度。 往往因为社会的压力和周围人的影响，我们都不知不觉陷入“贪”的境界。&lt;br /&gt;这个时候，只有“知足”能把我们从这“贪婪”的境界里救出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;知足是一种美德。&lt;br /&gt;它听起来很简单，但却是我们在生活中最容易忽略的品德。知足就是满足自己已经得到的，珍惜自己所拥有的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人死了也不能把钱带走。这是一个放诸四海而皆准的真理。如果人生只是为钱而存，那生命不是一点价值都没有。钱很重要，但最重要是不能贪钱。钱永远是赚不完的，所以我们只会越陷越深，增添更多烦恼。&lt;br /&gt;我们人最大的问题就是人自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;钱不是个问题。&lt;br /&gt;问题就在我们。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Man is the root of all evil..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5736471484410628687?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5736471484410628687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5736471484410628687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5736471484410628687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5736471484410628687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/10/relations.html' title='$$$'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-2848636984197872003</id><published>2007-10-04T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:58:18.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SoccerTalk 1</title><content type='html'>It's the world's most popular sports.&lt;br /&gt;The most popular sports in 128 countries around the world.&lt;br /&gt;22 men chasing a ball on a 120yd by 80yd pitch.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. That is football.&lt;br /&gt;And this is my very first post on football after 34 entries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will like to kick-off with this well known cliche:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Football is a gentleman's game played by thugs while rugby is a thugs' game played by gentleman.&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Certainly true.&lt;br /&gt;Cos' the moment you step onto the pitch, you are in a battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;And by all means, you are going to win it - unless of course kelong la! (Discuss more about kelong next time - too abstract.)&lt;br /&gt;Off the pitch, we will not have any shortfall of actions and drama.&lt;br /&gt;Cos' football is anything under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;We have sex scandals, corruptions, racial discriminations, riots, dressing room brawls, match-fixing, football bettings and any other things you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filthy, dirty and ugly, yet beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;It is the art of football...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recall~&lt;br /&gt;The very first football match that i watched was the 1996 FA Cup final between Liverpool and Manchester United.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that match for my whole life!&lt;br /&gt;Cos' after that match, i am a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liverpool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2qzuJ1pgOM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2qzuJ1pgOM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. "&lt;em&gt;You'll never walk alone&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now i am a fan of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liverpool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bayern Munich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Germany&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;and i fancy Chelsea and Newcastle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to ask me which was the most memorable match that i had ever watched...&lt;br /&gt;it's definitely this one in 1999...! Classic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jP5mBN1VV2s"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jP5mBN1VV2s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wa that's really the most cruel way to lose!&lt;br /&gt;And the most&lt;em&gt; Tai Ko&lt;/em&gt; way to win!&lt;br /&gt;Sibei Buay Tahan la...nabei like that also can...他妈的！&lt;br /&gt;You see Samuel Kuffour dua buay tahan until he kneel down and cry la...&lt;br /&gt;Lothar Matthaus diam diam chui tak lan lo...&lt;br /&gt;I will remember 1999 Champions League Final in Nou Camp forever!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what soccer is all about...&lt;br /&gt;Love it, hate it, swear and curse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a wonder how much a simple ball can bring to our life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Let our feets do the talking!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-2848636984197872003?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/2848636984197872003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=2848636984197872003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2848636984197872003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2848636984197872003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/10/soccertalk.html' title='SoccerTalk 1'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8928635931830835324</id><published>2007-10-03T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:07.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 is The Number!</title><content type='html'>Yes!&lt;br /&gt;This coming 31st December 2007 marks the cracking 10th Anniversary of our friendship!&lt;br /&gt;Quick, twiddle your fingers and do the countings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not just take a moment and think back...&lt;br /&gt;When you first stepped into class 106...till the moment you read my blog now...&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't dream of this prodigious day come true, would you?&lt;br /&gt;But it is happening right now!&lt;br /&gt;10 years of legend has unveiled.&lt;br /&gt;Clasp your fist and execute an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPPERCUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;blow into the air to exalt this remarkable brotherhood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117147812730376034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RwPC0uj2D2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/5dUPr7aqn2o/s400/Sch+-+206%2799+Boys+(Outside+Sch).jpg" border="0" /&gt;This picture above is the hallmark of our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, i have this picture framed up on my desk.&lt;br /&gt;It will be a priceless memento in many many years to come...&lt;br /&gt;Imagine your grandson ask you: "Gong Gong, how was your secondary school friends like?"&lt;br /&gt;*Cough Cough...&lt;br /&gt;"Nah, there you see...AHYA~ we all dua bastard one la..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I got this nutty or stupid or childish (whatever you call it) idea... &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of these days before the end of this year, we shall all go back to BPGHS (the same place, same people, same position, same post) and snap a similar photo as the one above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On bo~?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“其实。。。我是真的很爱你们的。。。”- New Year's Eve cry... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[For more infomation, ask JunJie. Recorded Live Video available.]&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/11817538031790617-8928635931830835324?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8928635931830835324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8928635931830835324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8928635931830835324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8928635931830835324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes-this-coming-31st-december-2007.html' title='10 is The Number!'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RwPC0uj2D2I/AAAAAAAAAGs/5dUPr7aqn2o/s72-c/Sch+-+206%2799+Boys+(Outside+Sch).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4300590781611058910</id><published>2007-10-01T12:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:08.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Odyssey of Life</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we just wished that we can go back in time.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the time when we can change things or start things all over again.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we do not have the luxury of doing so.&lt;br /&gt;We can only grow older.&lt;br /&gt;Time sails. Time flies.&lt;br /&gt;Here today, gone tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I really do miss those days when i was a kid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those good old days...&lt;br /&gt;~When we had our game of marbles at our primary school's backyard.&lt;br /&gt;~Polishing those 'exquisite' silver and chromatic coloured marbles in class.&lt;br /&gt;~When i tore my shoes over the game of &lt;em&gt;'Pepsi Cola'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~Jumping from one sit-up plank to another, in the game of '&lt;em&gt;Crocodile&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~The renowned game of &lt;em&gt;'Block Catching'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after school, where i hid in my friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Burn&lt;/span&gt; Laterns during Mid-Autumn Festival.&lt;br /&gt;~Puffing bubble-like balloons using a small yellow straw. Comes along with a tube of gluey-gummy-like paste. (Cost around 5-10 cents, don't know whether they still sell them now?)&lt;br /&gt;~Saturday evening WWF (&lt;em&gt;Hulk Hogan&lt;/span&gt;, Diesel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; Razor Ramon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; Bret Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Roddy Piper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Undertaker&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Paul Bearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Shawn Michaels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;~Also saturday 6pm(if i am not wrong), my favourite &lt;em&gt;Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;~Then we also have all the wonderful cartoons. &lt;em&gt;Captain Planet&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;G.I. Joe,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;TailSpin&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Batman&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; Spiderman&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Pinky and the Brain&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Popeye the Sailor&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Tom &amp;amp; Jerry&lt;/em&gt;...etc&lt;br /&gt;~Not forgetting those wacky gadgets!! We have &lt;em&gt;Digimon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;Tamagotchi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Where we have to cut off a small rectangular piece of plastic film from the back cover of our school file, just to execute the cheat codes to spawn our ultimate &lt;em&gt;Teddymon/Slugmon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone are those days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then come another chapter...&lt;br /&gt;~My &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink IC&lt;/span&gt; turns fucking &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~SBO, Helmet and Fullpack became my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;~I had a wife name M16. Clean her from day to night, hug her even when i am asleep.&lt;br /&gt;~My favourite cosmetics were the black and green camo creams. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;~Where there is no end to toilet cleaning. (It will never be clean)&lt;br /&gt;~Forced to remove fucking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pubic hairs&lt;/span&gt; from the fucking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;choked urinals&lt;/span&gt; with my fucking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bare hands&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~Mosquito bites over my ass even when i shit.&lt;br /&gt;~Dig foxholes that were worse than digging my own grave.&lt;br /&gt;~"Chao Jibuy", "LanJiao", "Kan Ni Na", "Fuck" were just formalities of greetings.&lt;br /&gt;~Bo Dai Bo Chi change &lt;em&gt;Smart 4&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Long 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Admin Attire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;PT Attire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;em&gt;FBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Civilian Attire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; like nobody's business! (Yes, we still have change parade now!)&lt;br /&gt;~ SOC, IPPT, Range are premium 'annuities' to our life.&lt;br /&gt;~Wild boars drank my '100 plus' - my only source of luxury outfield.&lt;br /&gt;~Everything summed up in 2 words - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fucked up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Pink IC&lt;/span&gt; back!&lt;br /&gt;Salvation...phew...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter - Present Day...&lt;br /&gt;~Snoozed my alarm clock for the 10th time.&lt;br /&gt;~Wake up. LATE!&lt;br /&gt;~MRT&lt;br /&gt;~Fucking&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Bus 179&lt;/span&gt;. (Feels like dispatching captives to concentration camps)&lt;br /&gt;~Lecture. LATE&lt;br /&gt;~Tutorial. Copy answer.&lt;br /&gt;~Eat (Can't even have a proper meal - Canteen packed like Hungry Ghost Festival)&lt;br /&gt;~Tests. Fail.&lt;br /&gt;~Exam. Panic. 'Tabao'&lt;br /&gt;~GPA 2.1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sibei Buay Gan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's next?? Ahya~&lt;br /&gt;Our lives go on as the chapter continues...&lt;br /&gt;In life, there are times when we smile, cry &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Chinese get B3??)&lt;/span&gt;, laugh, 'stone'...and there are some things that we chose to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116451572761890642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RwFJmOj2D1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/-RrI8FHf5vw/s400/summer1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Life is like a journey. A journey through wonders.&lt;br /&gt;From birth, the only thing that we know for certain is death.&lt;br /&gt;Seperating birth and death is a boulevard of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Along this road, we will meet Fate-Lady Luck, Karma-Miracles, Love-Hate, Joy-Grief, Peace-Suffering...and many more others yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;Setbacks are inevitable, it is the wisdom that we gained from these lessons that make us rich.&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes “潮起有潮落”, there are times when things don't go our way, but we have to move on, and hope for the better - which is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;“人生七十古来西”.&lt;br /&gt;Life is short.&lt;br /&gt;“既来之，则安之”.&lt;br /&gt;Make the best out of it and i will see you at the&lt;em&gt; end&lt;/em&gt;...smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"也会怕有一天会跌倒。。。” - 海阔天空&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4300590781611058910?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4300590781611058910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4300590781611058910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4300590781611058910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4300590781611058910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/10/odyssey-of-life.html' title='Odyssey of Life'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RwFJmOj2D1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/-RrI8FHf5vw/s72-c/summer1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5872618463412117102</id><published>2007-09-21T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:08.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence - Part1D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1998 BPGHS Secondary 106:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was searching through my wardrobe, i stumbled upon this very 'aged' jersey.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it elicits the emotions in me and i was triggered to write the final part of our secondary 1 accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~The First Jersey~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112756117833041906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RvQomcKkx_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uVi8-SFaL-U/s320/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The jersey above was discovered in one of the compartments of my wardrobe, possibly discarded and abandoned for ages at the bottom of the compartment. Sounds more like a fossil entombed in my wardrobe, this ancient artifact has been buried for close to 10 years! Its existence was dated back to 1998, where we marked our inaugural chase for the inter-class soccer tournament.&lt;br /&gt;It was our very first team jersey&lt;br /&gt;- Blackburn Rovers.&lt;br /&gt;The jersey was bought from a night market at Choa Chu Kang. As we were not able to afford the genuine stuff, we had to settle for imitation. But why a Blackburn Rovers jersey? That's simply because there were no Rovers supporters in our class team. We have Manchester United, Liverpool, Chelsea, Arsenal and Newcastle supporters all over our team, therefore to avert any arguments, it was a wise choice. &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Inter-class Soccer~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our soccer campaign kicked off with great intensity and zeal. Everyone was anticipating a great start to the tournament.&lt;br /&gt;The preliminaries consisted of 2 groups.&lt;br /&gt;Our group consisted of class 1A, 102 and 107.&lt;br /&gt;We beat 102 1-0, drew with 107 1-1, and lost to 1A (not sure about the score).&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, we did not made it through the group stages.&lt;br /&gt;We will be back next season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I recalled Siong Chie scored a goal against 102. My goal-bound shot was on its way in, but he pounced onto it and slot the ball into the net, with much ease. A classic example of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOX&lt;/span&gt; - in- the box!&lt;br /&gt;{But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FOX + PIG = THOMAS&lt;/span&gt;, unfortunately he is just a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIG&lt;/span&gt; away from being &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THOMAS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; jibye eat until so big like a pig still play dis type of childish thing..&lt;/span&gt; " (Quote from: &lt;a href="http://siongchie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://siongchie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, Thursday, September 6, 2007, 12:18 AM, paragraph 2, line 7.)}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Runaway Schoolboy~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This account was a rather short one.&lt;br /&gt;It happened during one of our english lesson.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, there was this uppersecondary student trying to clamber the school fence just outside our classroom. Obviously trying to skip school.&lt;br /&gt;But before he could accomplish his remarkable feat, he was duly spotted by Gimson.&lt;br /&gt;Gimson reported the incident to our teacher Miss Ng.&lt;br /&gt;She was quick to react to the incident and the student was subdued in a matter of time.&lt;br /&gt;The student's fate was sealed when he was turned over to our discipline master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~The Film Container Saga~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not elaborate on this particular incident in order to protect the privacy of some personnel involved. The title speaks for itself. And i am sure many of the readers know what i mean. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 1 was the year when things were still at its build-up state, or we can say adaptation. It was the time when individual personalities started to unfold, where various small groups were established within the class. Turmoils were inevitable. We often had strifes and a little bit of hassles here and there which i did not mention. Ultimately, we were just a bunch of raunchy and mischievious kids trying to break free into the realm of the earthy world.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt our nonsense will continue and there are more to come in subsequent years, so there won't be any shortfall of "entertainments". Wilfulness is our mastery, but every teacher's nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;It is our trait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more drama in secondary 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Wa! Eh 你看我们的sec 2 form teacher 是谁？是那个Sim Sai！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5872618463412117102?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5872618463412117102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5872618463412117102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5872618463412117102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5872618463412117102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/09/reminiscence-part1d.html' title='Reminiscence - Part1D'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RvQomcKkx_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/uVi8-SFaL-U/s72-c/DSC00187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-72936711114429195</id><published>2007-09-10T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T12:42:28.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>国家兴龙，李所当然！</title><content type='html'>'369' (Sa Lak Gao)&lt;br /&gt;'303' (Sa Kong Sa)&lt;br /&gt;'18' (Zhup Pueh Sio Kun Tong)&lt;br /&gt;'24 Ghee Hai Kim '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相信很多人都很熟悉这些名称。&lt;br /&gt;他们都是新加坡败坏风气的秘密组织。&lt;br /&gt;在1950s~1990s，他们曾经是在新加坡猖獗一时的Pai Gia。&lt;br /&gt;可是如今却分崩离析，四分五裂。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过，我们都不晓得，魔高一尺，道高一丈！&lt;br /&gt;而现在新加坡最壮大，最雄壮热情的Pai Gia却另有其人？&lt;br /&gt;他们手下不留情，拔刀如雷，见钱不见泪，让我们流钱不流血。&lt;br /&gt;简直传神极了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看看我们的邻居们。&lt;br /&gt;偷吃‘巧克力’，吃完了后忘了擦干嘴，满嘴都沾上了‘巧克力’，还敢说自己是无辜的。想要隐瞒，反而愈加暴露，罪名跟深，一切的辩论都不攻自破！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是我们就不同了！&lt;br /&gt;偷吃‘巧克力’后，嘴巴擦得干干净净，光明正大的说：“我没有吃！”。&lt;br /&gt;就算有人敢抓，他们会说：“吃太多巧克力对身体不好，我们是为你们的身体健康着想，这样你们身体强健，才能做工做到67岁，你们反而应该感谢我们才对！”再说，如果有人敢抓，他以后连巧克力都不用吃了，他可以去吃黑米饭啦！&lt;br /&gt;要偷吃也要精灵一点。&lt;br /&gt;你看我们的邻居们，一吃就把整箱的‘巧克力’偷吃掉。没留一些给伙伴儿，难怪会闹到鸡犬不宁。纸是包不住火的。&lt;br /&gt;我们还更加厉害！每一样东西偷吃一点点：车费，消费税，ERP，水电费等等。。。&lt;br /&gt;每天吃一点点，每年加一点点，吃到来都比一整箱的‘巧克力’多几十倍！&lt;br /&gt;取之不尽，用之不竭。&lt;br /&gt;这才是真正的厉害！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai Gia要你死，一刀砍下去，速战速决。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这样哪里爽？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要每天吸一点你的血，让你还有一点生存的希望，其实你始终还是会死，只是死的比较慢！&lt;br /&gt;一次把你干掉，太浪费了，你还有利用的价值。&lt;br /&gt;为国效劳，活到老，做工做到老，做到死。&lt;br /&gt;国家才会兴隆！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“新加坡最大的Pai Gia就是。。。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-72936711114429195?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/72936711114429195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=72936711114429195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/72936711114429195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/72936711114429195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_10.html' title='国家兴龙，李所当然！'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-9005968545089892741</id><published>2007-09-07T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T09:02:35.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tang Bo Hu ~dot~ Chiu Xiang</title><content type='html'>One of Stephen Chow's classic.&lt;br /&gt;Makes your day on a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;唐伯虎點秋香&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qBERNdghn8c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qBERNdghn8c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fAQoGCooUb0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fAQoGCooUb0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n88r2B8NNR4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n88r2B8NNR4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BnuNsLKsiDA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BnuNsLKsiDA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UUn269eer4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1UUn269eer4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"laugh until die..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-9005968545089892741?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/9005968545089892741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=9005968545089892741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/9005968545089892741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/9005968545089892741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Tang Bo Hu ~dot~ Chiu Xiang'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4763855484081432480</id><published>2007-09-03T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T06:24:53.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Ready?</title><content type='html'>Even Andy Lau cannot resist her.&lt;br /&gt;Look how stunned he is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;林志玲脱裙刘德华呆了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1c-yryM9tIo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1c-yryM9tIo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;林志玲脱衣拥抱刘德华&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OIpZ95n1xDY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OIpZ95n1xDY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She really sold herself..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4763855484081432480?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4763855484081432480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4763855484081432480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4763855484081432480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4763855484081432480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/09/are-you-ready.html' title='Are You Ready?'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-7980634997386939649</id><published>2007-08-30T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T13:37:13.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Music - 四大天王+天王杀手</title><content type='html'>Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;刘德华&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gyM-OdT-A2k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gyM-OdT-A2k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;张学友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ec3tb_7rnH4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ec3tb_7rnH4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;郭富城&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DMy1Eq4lsgw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DMy1Eq4lsgw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;黎明&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VW83kdPIbFA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VW83kdPIbFA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;周华健&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ha2SMXSlkW8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ha2SMXSlkW8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wa dua bathtub..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-7980634997386939649?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/7980634997386939649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=7980634997386939649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7980634997386939649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7980634997386939649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_30.html' title='Just for Music - 四大天王+天王杀手'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-7347685827388488460</id><published>2007-08-22T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:08.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember the Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;2000-2001&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101899478854145746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/Rs2Wi4TaFtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CuK1GpyJlE0/s320/sec3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2007(Present)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101896158844425906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/Rs2ThoTaFrI/AAAAAAAAACk/8nARBm11ALY/s320/Now.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6 years had passed since we graduated from BPGHS. Time really flies. 6 years passed like a blink of the eye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Many things changed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We grow physically and emotionally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Emotionally, we become tougher and more matured (For some cases not really).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Physically, we grow taller, stronger and our features develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the pictures above. Somehow or rather, i don't see much changes in us. Let's just consider our appearances. Most of us didn't change, we look 90% similar to what we look like 6 years ago. Some of us did not change at all! Strange...maybe because we have be seeing each other quite frequently, but to other people we seemed to have changed dramatically. Occasionally, when i met some ex-classmates/schoolmates outside, i realised that they had changed quite alot, and i had to pause to recall for a moment. Especially girls. You might not even recognise them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's sad that we are all victims of time, time does not wait for anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One day we will all be history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well i guess it is time to get old and grey...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...Remember our faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;我们当中，谁的脸变得最多?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;是KaiJie, SiongChie, Stanley, JunJie, XuXian, ZhiPeng, 还是我??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你看他的fringe，一直在滴水。。。”&lt;/em&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/11817538031790617-7347685827388488460?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/7347685827388488460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=7347685827388488460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7347685827388488460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7347685827388488460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/change.html' title='Remember the Face'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/Rs2Wi4TaFtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/CuK1GpyJlE0/s72-c/sec3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8371757279909784776</id><published>2007-08-17T05:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:28:09.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Ground - Breeding Home</title><content type='html'>Take a look at the picture below.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099928256369006194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaVuoTaFnI/AAAAAAAAACE/DVu7rkaLZXg/s320/Beloved+Court.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Well, just another ordinary street soccer court.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;But it meant alot for us.&lt;br /&gt;It was a favourite rendezvous for the soccer fanatics of 206'99.&lt;br /&gt;It was the place where,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;we spent our sunday mornings sweating out, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we yakked about saturday night EPL matches, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Siong Chie got rammed until his hands almost gave way,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;JunJie hammered a thumping drive that ruptured the soccer ball,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KaiJie and Stanley celebrated their 20th birthday,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099921822507996706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaP4ITaFiI/AAAAAAAAABc/LxdzLdJaU1Q/s320/Kj+%26+Stan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liu showed off how many push-ups he can do,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099922178990282290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaQM4TaFjI/AAAAAAAAABk/7wX9kcGHjvk/s320/Soccer+-+Liu+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Liu travelled all the way from Redhill to Woodlands just to play soccer (appreciated), &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Haw Yng became 'Mac-Float', &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I broke my right ankle on 1st December 2002&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;the place where &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the blood of 206'99 runs for 9 years&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, we just named it "The Arena".&lt;br /&gt;For some particular reason, i shall not disclose why we named it that way. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for some absurd reason, The Arena was never the same again.&lt;br /&gt;For some 'Top Talents' of our nation decided to make something more 'useful' out of this place.&lt;br /&gt;Last year, The Arena was overhauled and converted into a Greenery.&lt;br /&gt;Authorities claimed that the reason for this change was to add more flowerage and greenery to the estate.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, a fair enough reason that one can accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's so sickening and dumb about this whole thing is as shown below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099924579877000770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaSYoTaFkI/AAAAAAAAABs/oilUhqjQnes/s320/DSC00065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099924807510267474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaSl4TaFlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jZkADbum_Fw/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099925065208305250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaS04TaFmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/WSIbRNFuw3A/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More flowerage and greenery?&lt;br /&gt;The pictures speak for themseleves.&lt;br /&gt;Look at that particular plant.&lt;br /&gt;I think it has barely grown a feet since it was planted there last year!&lt;br /&gt;So this is what the 'Top Talents' are gifted for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Making a mockery out of themselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Great! Cast your votes now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here we are trying to eradicate Dengue mosquitoes, there we have people breeding them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you know what's the irony?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's the same people who fight and breed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That place looks more like a mosquito breeding heaven than whatsoever greenery fuck shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The once blistering and fiery blood of 206'99 that engulfed the place, is now overwhelmed by blood-thirsty mosquitoes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really don't understand these people.&lt;br /&gt;Hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"we lost our home ground..."&lt;/em&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/11817538031790617-8371757279909784776?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8371757279909784776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8371757279909784776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8371757279909784776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8371757279909784776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/arena.html' title='Home Ground - Breeding Home'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tYn372xmF0/RsaVuoTaFnI/AAAAAAAAACE/DVu7rkaLZXg/s72-c/Beloved+Court.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8740497833463570105</id><published>2007-08-13T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T12:46:36.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>永远无足</title><content type='html'>最近我和俊杰在某间广场的食阁(XXX Foodcourt)饮食。&lt;br /&gt;有些东西让我们感到有点不满。&lt;br /&gt;对许多人来说，这也许只是件小事，不会造成很大的影响。&lt;br /&gt;但是，仔细想一想，却有点Fuck。&lt;br /&gt;我们这些老百姓，每天只是过一天算一天，当一天和尚敲一天钟，得过且过。&lt;br /&gt;可是有些人却得寸进尺，贪得无厌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多次我们都是以比较随便的心态接受。。。&lt;br /&gt;“啊呀，随便啦！多$0.50而已，算了啦。”&lt;br /&gt;一罐Coke卖$1.50。&lt;br /&gt;一盘鸡饭卖$3.80。&lt;br /&gt;未免太过分了吧！&lt;br /&gt;甚至可以算是在光天化日下打劫，‘杀人放火’，Tai Lang Pang Hei。&lt;br /&gt;说起价就起，好象lim pei家里是印钞票的啊？他妈的！&lt;br /&gt;东西的价格一直升长，不见得薪水会增加！&lt;br /&gt;以前食阁卖的汽水，一罐Coke最多是$1.20。&lt;br /&gt;而且$1.20也算贵了，现在竟敢卖$1.50，buay tahan！&lt;br /&gt;还有一间摊子，卖什么Jibye "Hotplate Fried Rice Set Meal"，卖$9.60！&lt;br /&gt;(不用粗话形容是不行的)&lt;br /&gt;我看了都火气蒸发，“你要我买？等久久！那种炒饭我自己也会炒啦！”&lt;br /&gt;如果是什么豪华餐厅我还能接受，可是那只是间食阁而已，就敢卖到这么贵！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对！现在有钱人越来越多。&lt;br /&gt;但是穷的人也不少。&lt;br /&gt;这小小的钱对富有的人来说并不是问题。&lt;br /&gt;但积少成多，对经济有困难的人会造成长期的问题。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实我也不是不讲道理，我了解做生意的人都是要赚钱，哪里有人要做亏本生意？&lt;br /&gt;所以有时候我不介意给别人赚多一点，不会计较那么多。&lt;br /&gt;可是现在你们自己看看，多少才算够？一罐Coke $5？&lt;br /&gt;看来答案很简单&lt;br /&gt;“永远都不够！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在的社会真的是很残忍无情。(当然好人还是有的)&lt;br /&gt;人是这样，社会也是这样，国家更不用讲。&lt;br /&gt;经济不好，石油价格增长的时候，政府提高消费税，巴士地铁车费增长等等。。。&lt;br /&gt;这是难免的。&lt;br /&gt;但是经济好转时，不见得我们有的好过？&lt;br /&gt;消费税和东西的价格还不是照样增长。&lt;br /&gt;最近还增加消费税，从5%起到7%。&lt;br /&gt;说要帮助经济有困难的家庭。&lt;br /&gt;接着又自行加公务员的薪水。&lt;br /&gt;表面上标榜得很好，实际上并不如此。&lt;br /&gt;Humph！挂羊头卖狗肉。&lt;br /&gt;真是此地无银三百两！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什么Top Talent？&lt;br /&gt;实际上，真正的Top Talent是不会留在这里的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"We don't need Robin Hood...偷吃东西后，记得把口插干净！"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8740497833463570105?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8740497833463570105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8740497833463570105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8740497833463570105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8740497833463570105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_13.html' title='永远无足'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4297061298477592367</id><published>2007-08-03T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T23:09:04.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>谁的心声</title><content type='html'>为何打开了心 却又无法容纳你&lt;br /&gt;花开了花谢了 情绪依然无法泄&lt;br /&gt;多么很想离去 再见无法说出口&lt;br /&gt;往事流如潮水 而伤心结如冰块&lt;br /&gt;人海大无际涯 人影却沧海一粟&lt;br /&gt;爱到天涯海角 心声却渺无声息&lt;br /&gt;月光照射水面 水面影子不是我&lt;br /&gt;仿佛落花有意 但只怕流水无情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;色彩缤纷 五颜六色&lt;br /&gt;黄色杰出 黄花晚节&lt;br /&gt;褐色污秽 污如烂泥&lt;br /&gt;褐与褐合 黄与黄旺&lt;br /&gt;褐与黄配 褐黄成灾&lt;br /&gt;色彩差别 心中有数&lt;br /&gt;互不干扰 风平浪静&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“很想抓它们其中一个来。。。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4297061298477592367?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4297061298477592367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4297061298477592367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4297061298477592367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4297061298477592367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='谁的心声'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8287948713337632140</id><published>2007-08-01T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T03:48:23.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You may wonder why i keep posting music videos. Actually it is also for my own viewing. So that i don't need to search through the web again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;For those of you who enjoy the same music as i do, it's my pleasure to share with you. Cheers!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But for those of you who don't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cheers too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This post is for those who love to PARTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果你是生在1985~1995之间的人，你肯定对这組合非常熟悉！&lt;br /&gt;他们的舞蹈气势浩大，生气蓬勃，生龙活虎，充满活力。&lt;br /&gt;他们的歌富有朝气，龙精虎猛，令人情绪高涨！&lt;br /&gt;真的是非一般的高超！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要笑！&lt;br /&gt;他们就是我们怎么也忘不了的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;草蜢&lt;/span&gt;！&lt;br /&gt;他们的歌陪伴我们走过了童年的岁月，仿佛把我们童年的回忆一阵阵地唱了出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱不怕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLU6JzCdYTo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLU6JzCdYTo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;宝贝，对不起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3MMXDhXT_k"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s3MMXDhXT_k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;失恋阵线联盟&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YXVZE0xAh0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YXVZE0xAh0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;暗恋的代价&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pL0_9Fpn3nw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pL0_9Fpn3nw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;忘情森巴舞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IR-VdPaZPyc"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IR-VdPaZPyc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;一起手牵手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iI8dCzYRt_U"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iI8dCzYRt_U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;半点心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J94cjJMAR5s"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J94cjJMAR5s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Wa sibei song la!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8287948713337632140?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8287948713337632140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8287948713337632140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8287948713337632140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8287948713337632140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-for-party.html' title='Just for Party!'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8495690703464513757</id><published>2007-07-29T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T12:21:48.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Music</title><content type='html'>郭富城 and 巫啟賢 are both coming to Singapore in September and October respectively. So, i shall introduce some of their nice songs!&lt;br /&gt;In addition, i will like to share another classic bonus track, 跟往事干杯 by 姜育恆&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;郭富城&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly King. After all these years, still the charming and suave Aaron that we knew since young. Most importantly, his dazzling and ravishing dances are back. Not a bad singer, but more recognised for his beefy and sexy build. 42 this year, but he is definitely hot stuff!&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favourite songs from 郭富城...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;查無此人 - 郭富城&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DFhuMc_x4I"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4DFhuMc_x4I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;巫啟賢&lt;br /&gt;Underrated singer. Not many people actually identify him as a great singer. Most of his songs are heavy-hearted and grief-strickened love songs. Definitely not in favour of those heartbroken people!&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely honoured to share the same birthday as him, and also attended the same Junior College as him too...&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that 傷心的人更傷心?&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's my favourite 巫啟賢 song.&lt;br /&gt;I do believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;傷心的人更傷心 - 巫啟賢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FthNfnf6WN8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FthNfnf6WN8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;跟往事干杯 - 姜育恆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1Odqg2QN0Y"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1Odqg2QN0Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Anyone interested to go 郭富城 or 巫啟賢 concert? Or both?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8495690703464513757?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8495690703464513757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8495690703464513757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8495690703464513757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8495690703464513757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-for-music.html' title='Just for Music'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3812771062234185865</id><published>2007-07-24T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T04:15:35.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Green Organisation - Part1</title><content type='html'>Apparently, there is this particular organisation in our country that people seemed to denounce and stigmatise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Green Organisation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but be mindful that this organisation is actually recognised as the most dynamic, most competent, most capable and most potent force in South East Asia.&lt;br /&gt;Surely not a force to reckoned with!&lt;br /&gt;Clearly in conjunction with the name of the organisation, it overseas the whole &lt;em&gt;Ecosystem&lt;/em&gt; of our country. From the wholly &lt;em&gt;Garden City&lt;/em&gt; to the &lt;em&gt;Botanical Garden&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;Neighbourhood Parks&lt;/em&gt;, for it is omnipresent, but its wherabouts are classified.&lt;br /&gt;The organisation seems to be so environmental conscious that every personnel wears green. Futhermore, it has numerous advertisements and posters pinned up in bus stops, train stations etc, to flaunt its authority and greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ABOVE SELF, BEYOND DUTY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT FOR FAME OR FORTUNE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FROM THIS LAND WE ARE MADE, FOR THIS LAND WE WILL FIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For we, commuters, look on with our eyebrows raised.&lt;br /&gt;Some don't even bother to look.&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant, splendid, ouststanding, superb and so eminent that people don't even need to look to hail its grandeur!&lt;br /&gt;Employment is simple.&lt;br /&gt;It involves 2 phases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Phase 1&lt;/span&gt;: Any young, healthy and fit - abled - male person above the age of 18 years old is eligible for enrollment. Contract lasts 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Phase 2&lt;/span&gt;: After fulfilling your phase 1 contract, you will be allowed to leave. You will be classified under &lt;em&gt;Nature Reserves&lt;/em&gt;, but subjected to a mandatory clause of re-employment once/twice or more every year(Depends on which department you are in). Re-employment usually lasts for about a week, and if you are lucky enough, the organisation might even send you for&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; overseas ventures and enterprises&lt;/span&gt;! Bless you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us take a look at some of the common abbreviations used in this organisation(in hierarchical order from highest to lowest). In this case, we shall look at a small &lt;em&gt;Neighbourhood Park&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cheerful &lt;em&gt;Orchid&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;CO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : Wonder what is so good about the day? Ask him. He is always smiling. No matter what situation he is in, he always maintains a cheerful disposition. Most importantly, just by smiling, he can get all the things done! Rarely get to meet him. Appears only in major business functions. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: "Well done guys! Good job!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oblivion &lt;em&gt;Chrysanthemum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: The man who is always there but nowhere to be found. His presence is always felt. Mysterious? Ask him how he do it. "Is &lt;em&gt;OC&lt;/em&gt; in today? i need to let him sign some documents." "Ya he is in. But he went off for meeting with &lt;em&gt;CO&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: "Ehh gentlemen, later i got to go for a meeting at..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chronic Slogging &lt;em&gt;Magnolia&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;CSM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : Allegedly the most feared person in terms of &lt;em&gt;flora cultivation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Maintains high level of &lt;em&gt;cultivation discipline&lt;/em&gt;. Deals with &lt;em&gt;plant behaviours&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;plant hygiene&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;plant sanitation, plant welfare &lt;/em&gt;and many others. Plans the work schedule for fellow workers. He is also the &lt;em&gt;Master of Parade&lt;/em&gt;, i.e: during any &lt;em&gt;flower exhibition&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;display&lt;/em&gt;, he is the chief in-charge of the whole event, acquires the power to overwhelm even his superiors! He is one of the busiest person in this industry, slogging the whole day, running around the grounds to chase &lt;em&gt;cats &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;dogs&lt;/em&gt;, which also makes him a very skillful &lt;em&gt;Archer&lt;/em&gt; as he can shoot numerous &lt;em&gt;arrows&lt;/em&gt; at one shot, anytime anyplace. Usually he will finish all his &lt;em&gt;arrows &lt;/em&gt;and leave none for himself, so that he can go for more canteen breaks and smoking breaks. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: "You go and sign 3 extras..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Perilous &lt;em&gt;Carnation&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;PC &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Almost, if not, agreebly the same type as &lt;em&gt;OC&lt;/em&gt;. But he is more dangerous, because he is closer to all the workers. He acts as if he knows his stuffs well, acts nice in front of his workers, but ultimately he has hidden agendas. Basically, he is a very well trained actor and he &lt;em&gt;Only Can Shout&lt;/em&gt;. His hands cannot be dirty, as they are solely for holding pens and papers only. He is always busy, but you can never justify that, because he is always away, always going for never-ending meetings. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: same as &lt;em&gt;OC&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Possessed &lt;em&gt;Sunflower &lt;/em&gt;- &lt;em&gt;PS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : He is sometimes nice, sometimes bad. His role is to assist the &lt;em&gt;CSM&lt;/em&gt;. When he is nice, everything seems possible and negotiable, on the other hand, when he is bad, he seems to be possessed by &lt;em&gt;CSM&lt;/em&gt;. He takes care of the welfare of the &lt;em&gt;plants &lt;/em&gt;in his department. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: "Eh 有烟吗？走lei一起去抽烟lei..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shit Garner &lt;em&gt;Tulip&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;SGT&lt;/em&gt; (Sometimes called &lt;em&gt;SC&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; : Neither here nor there. You can say "stucked in between". The most likely victims of the &lt;em&gt;arrows&lt;/em&gt;. Sometimes out of the blue got hit by multiple &lt;em&gt;arrows&lt;/em&gt;. No room for mercy, because no one can save you. The word 'Theory' is never in their dictionary. In fact, they do not have any dictionary! No pens and papers, as the &lt;em&gt;middle finger&lt;/em&gt; is what their hands can offer best! "Get your hands and legs moving!" Hands are meant for mud and feet are meant for blisters! No time for rules and protocols, just get the job done! &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: Any other form of cursing and swearing languages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grass&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Men&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; : The lowest form of being ever existed. Basically, a slave. Just carry out whatever that is instructed by superiors. Moreover, it can be considered a Blessing in Disguise. Most importantly - No responsibilties to shoulder. But usually they have to succumb to "suck thumb" situations. The only time you see them smiling is when they are looking for superiors to endorse their off-passes/medical appointments/medical leaves. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Favourite shoutout: "Eh Sir, we got how many days off..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;and also most likely followed by an outburst of flowery languages.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be Decisive!&lt;br /&gt;Join &lt;em&gt;The Decisive Force&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"...for more information regarding The Green Organisation, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.endass.sg/"&gt;http://www.endass.sg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;, rememeber your Login ID and password!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3812771062234185865?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3812771062234185865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3812771062234185865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3812771062234185865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3812771062234185865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/apparently-there-is-this-particular.html' title='The Green Organisation - Part1'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5801826591559275994</id><published>2007-07-18T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T13:00:33.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>爱情的模样/魔鬼！</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;~爱情的模样~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说：“爱很简单”&lt;br /&gt;爱情本来应该就是简简单单的，因为我相信简单爱也是一种美丽。&lt;br /&gt;可是我们在寻找这简单爱的过程中，这所谓的‘简单爱’已经并不简单了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有多少人为情而流泪，为情失眠，甚至失去了一切，到头来还不是回到原点。&lt;br /&gt;什么天长地久，什么爱你一万年，什么真爱？&lt;br /&gt;我只担心等不到！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有一个人是不需要爱情。&lt;br /&gt;往往缘分就在你的附近，只是我们没有把握。&lt;br /&gt;以真诚而恳切对待彼此。&lt;br /&gt;只有真心才能显出真爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只有真爱才经得起各种考验。&lt;br /&gt;没有经过考验的爱不是真爱。&lt;br /&gt;考验让彼此的爱更坚强。&lt;br /&gt;风雨无阻。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说这么多，有谁能办得到？&lt;br /&gt;这世界根本都没有完美的爱情。&lt;br /&gt;没有人的爱情是十全十美的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只有你心目中的她，才是永远的完美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这就是爱情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;~爱情的魔鬼~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们在情场上往往都会碰见好多种人。&lt;br /&gt;有时候我们也不知不觉成了其中之一。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Player - 很会‘玩’人，玩到别人Buay Tahan，很会act blur，Gei Si，很会风流。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Conman - 采取欺骗的方式来使人感动而相信，通常都是以年龄比较小的人下手。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;General - 爱情将军，情场得意，百发百中。 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stone - 木头，Bo Chup，什么感觉也没有，什么都是normal la, friends only la。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Puppet - 爱情傀儡，被人‘玩’到Buay Tahan，失去了控制，而且是心甘情愿的。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Slave - 爱情的奴隶， 一直被困在情网里，Buay Ding Dang，受伤最严重的。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noob - 什么都不懂，什么都不会，从来没有爱过。 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;你又是属于哪一种呢？&lt;br /&gt;这七种人当中，我们该小心哪一些呢？&lt;br /&gt;最主要的是第1和2的人。&lt;br /&gt;尤其是&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;第2种&lt;/span&gt;的人！&lt;br /&gt;虽然我也很讨厌第1种的人，可是我就是故意要讲这第2种的人。&lt;br /&gt;许多无辜的受害者已经陷入了魔鬼的掌心！&lt;br /&gt;哈！&lt;br /&gt;幸好到现在我还没有见过这种人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;如果你们认识这种人，请让我知道ok？？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也想见见这个人的模样！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“看到女人就吃，看到男人就Smash！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5801826591559275994?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5801826591559275994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5801826591559275994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5801826591559275994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5801826591559275994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_18.html' title='爱情的模样/魔鬼！'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5562468011865359585</id><published>2007-07-17T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:36:35.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>谢谢你的爱</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;谢谢你的爱1999 - 谢霆锋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/anT7mv16Q1w"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/anT7mv16Q1w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;謝謝你的愛 - 劉德華&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-s3Nc62hG4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H-s3Nc62hG4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“哪一首比较好听？”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5562468011865359585?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5562468011865359585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5562468011865359585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5562468011865359585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5562468011865359585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='谢谢你的爱'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8106612827850368088</id><published>2007-07-15T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T08:01:49.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>欢迎！Sorry No Party!</title><content type='html'>最近我刚刚允许Jun参入我的blog。&lt;br /&gt;Silent_Assasin就是Jun。&lt;br /&gt;欢迎加入，从今天起你也是这个blog的贡献者之一。&lt;br /&gt;说到这里，我也要谢谢Siong。因为是他教我怎么add authors的。&lt;br /&gt;这种东西Siong最厉害的，他认第二，没有人敢认第一！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈哈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是最好笑的是，Siong既然叫我让他加入。&lt;br /&gt;为什么你每次喜欢开party来join in the fun？&lt;br /&gt;打麻将看别人打清一色‘九张包索’，你也要开party来跟人家biah清一色‘万’，差一点害到别人。看来你是一个很喜欢party的人！Dua Party Gia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了不要讲太多，可是真的很抱歉不能让你加入。再说，你自己都有blog了，而且你的blog真的是sibei Hiong，我的那里比的上你的？这么多你的&lt;em&gt;小妹妹's&lt;/em&gt;的links，我们要link你都Hiong到有error。JunJie是因为他自己没有blog，所以我让他跟我一起共用，你有你自己的blog已经够了la。Paisei 我是不喜欢party的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“我已经不Hiong了，我变乖了。”- 等久！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8106612827850368088?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8106612827850368088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8106612827850368088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8106612827850368088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8106612827850368088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/sorry-no-party.html' title='欢迎！Sorry No Party!'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-274181533689026499</id><published>2007-07-13T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T09:45:34.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke Top 5 (Bastard Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are the Top 5 songs that i will like to recommend to all out there when you go karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;It's a must for every karaoke session!&lt;br /&gt;You can try them, but its only applicable if you are as bastard as me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;爱的主打歌 - 蕭亞軒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, we don't really sing this song. Sometimes we just let it play over and over again for one reason - Just to see Elva! She is simply irresistible, gorgeous and hot! Just watch her dance in the MTV. Trust me, your imaginations will go wild!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ratings: Sibei HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ftFtSV72EQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ftFtSV72EQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;轧车 - 五月天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This one is another favourite. Confirm plus chop will sing. Never fail to sing it in any of our karaoke outings. Make sure to turn up the volume too. But a piece of advice: Don't sing it too early, leave it for the later part, if not, you may just lose your voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ratings: Sibei SONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOhthYqLNVw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOhthYqLNVw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;神啊救救我 - 陈小春&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This song is only for people who are very cynical about life. Like me. Just remember to take note of the lyrics. 人生是黑白的 = “人生是JiBye的！”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ratings: Sibei Bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1F_qU_PJEz8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1F_qU_PJEz8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;再會吧!我的心上人 - 動力火車&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wa! This one even worse than 轧车! If you already lose your voice from singing 轧车, then i advice you not to try this. It's even much more SONG! Classic! Every karaoke session sure must have! But remember to leave it for the very last. Unfortunately i can't find any videos, but just by listening, you can feel it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ratings: Gan Phua SONG&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="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;恋曲1990 - 罗大佑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally this song! Ha! We call this the 'never ending song'! You can forget about going home. Try the 1980 and the 2000 version too. Every 10 years sure got a new version, I am waiting for his 2010 version. It's really never ending...it just goes on and on and on and on and on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ratings: Sibei Buay Tahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u54FmmXIJmk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u54FmmXIJmk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-274181533689026499?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/274181533689026499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=274181533689026499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/274181533689026499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/274181533689026499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/karaoke-top-5-bastard-version.html' title='Karaoke Top 5 (Bastard Version)'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8267727601455109376</id><published>2007-07-09T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T13:07:39.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>福建歌 - 最爽！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;刚刚不久，在六月的时候，五月天在新加坡开了演唱会。我们本来有两张$88的票，可是不知为什么，不想去看，结果把票卖给别人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;也许是没有钱，或者是没兴趣，但是我认为主要原因是因为我们对他们前一次的演唱会(2005年)感到有一点失望。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;那时的演唱会是在EXPO举办。我，KaiJie, KaiWen, SiongChie, Stanley 和 XuXian 一起去看。买了$98 的票。&lt;br /&gt;演唱会并不是很差，可以算是不错，只是我们觉得还是不够“爽”，还可以更好！那时在EXPO的音乐设备还有些不理想，听起来有一点象‘歌台’的感觉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;最重要的是，他们已经很少唱以前的那些闽南语(福建)歌了，大多数都是唱新歌。有几首我们很想听的福建歌，他们都没唱，感到有点遗憾。再说，现在五月天的新歌，都是比较普遍性的，好象有点失去了他们以前的风格。&lt;br /&gt;我想这也不难怪，因为新加坡现在的年轻人都很少听他们的福建歌(甚至有些人都听不懂)，所以有好几首歌在我国并不是很受欢迎。自然的，五月天在新加坡的演唱会就会比较少唱福建歌(台湾的就不同lo!)。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我看现在也不容易再听到他们唱那些歌了，所以我就自己找出来听！以下是我最喜欢的4首五月天的歌(全部都是福建歌)。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第一：憨人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7DNeWAhCcQ"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L7DNeWAhCcQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第二：好不好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/51Dc0sxif1E"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/51Dc0sxif1E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;第三：I Love You 无望&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_j4MmfFBJw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f_j4MmfFBJw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;第四：有你的将来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PaVk7FnXSU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PaVk7FnXSU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“是按怎那会这爽！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8267727601455109376?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8267727601455109376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8267727601455109376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8267727601455109376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8267727601455109376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/jesus-to-child-george-michael.html' title='福建歌 - 最爽！'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8216356818494853336</id><published>2007-07-09T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T13:28:24.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence - Part1C</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1998 BPGHS Secondary 106:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Hack~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember the details clearly.&lt;br /&gt;But definately this time Liu is the victim. (Haha!)&lt;br /&gt;I remembered last time we were still using the Dial-up internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue, we just decided to hack Liu's internet account.&lt;br /&gt;Me, SiongChie and YongXian were the culprits.&lt;br /&gt;If i am not wrong Siong is the one who managed to obtain &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Liu's IC number&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Siong's house and phoned the customer service.&lt;br /&gt;Reset Liu's internet password.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow he discovered that we hacked his internet account.&lt;br /&gt;And Gimson was on his side.&lt;br /&gt;Following that incident, there was quite a hefty conflict between me and Gimson.&lt;br /&gt;And I recalled that there was a few confrontations as well.&lt;br /&gt;Quite surprised that JunJie wasn't involved.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~World Cup '98~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the World Cup Season.&lt;br /&gt;I bought the original copy of the World Cup '98 game.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered it cost around $90+.&lt;br /&gt;(Means quite alot to me that time, till now i still have it under my desk)&lt;br /&gt;Another strife between me and Gimson.&lt;br /&gt;It started like this...&lt;br /&gt;I remembered very cleary that time me and JunJie went to Gimson's house.&lt;br /&gt;I brought along that World Cup '98 game to his house.&lt;br /&gt;After playing for a few hours in his house, we left.&lt;br /&gt;When i reached home, i realised that i lost my World Cup '98 game.&lt;br /&gt;I asked JunJie about it, but he did not take it.&lt;br /&gt;So i assumed that i left it in Gimson's house.&lt;br /&gt;I called Gimson.&lt;br /&gt;Asked him to search for the game in his room.&lt;br /&gt;He told me he couldn't find it anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I was damn furious and demanded another new copy of the game from him.&lt;br /&gt;(Cause i was very certain that i left it in his room)&lt;br /&gt;He refused.&lt;br /&gt;That time i really was sibei buay song!&lt;br /&gt;我以为他故意把那个game收起来，然后说“找不到”，就把它占为己有！&lt;br /&gt;The dispute was about to reach its climax when all of a sudden there was a big &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hoo-ha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gimson called and told me his mom took it!&lt;br /&gt;Gimson's mom thought it was his.&lt;br /&gt;She confiscated it because she didn't want Gimson to play games.&lt;br /&gt;(His mom is known to be very strict)&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i had to call his mom personally.&lt;br /&gt;To claim it back and also to prove that it was mine (In case Gimson is lying).&lt;br /&gt;Ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;But it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~RubberBall~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly, i remembered this very clearly!&lt;br /&gt;Initially, not many people in our class play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Only me and YongXian actually played soccer in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;(Not sure whether i missed out KaiJie)&lt;br /&gt;We bought a cheap 'black and white checkered' rubberball.&lt;br /&gt;After school, me and YongXian went to a shelter under my block to kick around.&lt;br /&gt;The next day, i brought the ball to school.&lt;br /&gt;Was actually expecting more people to join us for soccer.&lt;br /&gt;During recess, i think only me, YongXian, SiongChie, KaiJie and HengKa (not so sure) were interested, so we went over to the field to kick around.&lt;br /&gt;We used the 'monkey bar' beside the volleyball court as our goal post.&lt;br /&gt;(Eventually it became our favourite spot for shooting practice)&lt;br /&gt;Then don't know where the fuck he appear from.&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'kelong referee'&lt;/span&gt; (Muhd Fadly - 1 year senior than us) come over and sneered at us.&lt;br /&gt;Mocking at our rubberball.&lt;br /&gt;Really sibei Paisei.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered he said aloud: "Big boys already still play with rubberballs."&lt;br /&gt;Buay Song.&lt;br /&gt;Buay Tahan.&lt;br /&gt;But i humji.&lt;br /&gt;So that was the last time we actually saw that rubberball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~106 league~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa this part really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hiong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Classic&lt;/span&gt; also. (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd to &lt;em&gt;Titanic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I also don't know how to start.&lt;br /&gt;The soccer culture in our class suddenly erupted to life!&lt;br /&gt;Every single male in ur class actually got involved.&lt;br /&gt;Even people like Thye Heng and Cheong JunJie also participated!&lt;br /&gt;Utterly impressed!&lt;br /&gt;It was the begining of our 'Golden Age'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From index number 18 to 41:&lt;br /&gt;18. Cheong JunJie (100 degrees Milo)&lt;br /&gt;19. Stanley Chiang&lt;br /&gt;20. Chuah TeongLeong (God)&lt;br /&gt;21. Ee SongBei (De Goey)&lt;br /&gt;22. Er SiongChie (Hiong/but now guai liao)&lt;br /&gt;23. Goh ThyeHeng (Aaron Kwok 郭富城)&lt;br /&gt;24. Hoh WeiJie&lt;br /&gt;25. Lim HengKa (Ming Xin/Dua Extra)&lt;br /&gt;26. Lim YongXian&lt;br /&gt;27. Gimson Lin&lt;br /&gt;28. Lin ZheXian (Bae Yong Joon)&lt;br /&gt;29. Liu ZhiPeng (Mohd Abdul Anwar Ibrahim Bruise.../too long cannot write finish)&lt;br /&gt;30. Neo Haw Yng (Fuck)&lt;br /&gt;31. ME (Dua Bastard)&lt;br /&gt;32. Ng ChongMing (Triple H)&lt;br /&gt;33. Ng Tian Peng (Ash Ketchum - Pokemon Trainer/Completed Gold and Silver Version)&lt;br /&gt;34. Pang XuXian (The Leopard)&lt;br /&gt;35. Daniel Quek (Cow)&lt;br /&gt;36. Quek YinKang (Billy)&lt;br /&gt;37. Edward Sam&lt;br /&gt;38. Soh KaiJie&lt;br /&gt;39. Thomas Tan Wee Lin (PuiLin)&lt;br /&gt;40. Wong JunJie (Brahma 猪)&lt;br /&gt;41. Bryan Yeo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total of 24 guys.&lt;br /&gt;We formed a league consisting of 4 teams (We called them 'clubs').&lt;br /&gt;6 players in each 'club'.&lt;br /&gt;And each 'club' had its own manager/captain. (Forgot who were the 4 captains)&lt;br /&gt;Games were played during recess and some after school.&lt;br /&gt;We even had our own &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Transfer Market&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;And we held our &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'transfer talks'&lt;/span&gt; and negotiations during class lessons!&lt;br /&gt;Example:&lt;br /&gt;SiongChie worth $10m, KaiJie - $15m, HengKa - $12m...etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh i want to buy SiongChie over to my club for $8m...cheaper la..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have our &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Top Scorers Chart&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man-of-the Match&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Player of the Season&lt;/span&gt;, all the statistics from the games...etc...(too much i can't remb)&lt;br /&gt;We had all these information recorded in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a file and book&lt;/span&gt;! (Now lost liao can't find).&lt;br /&gt;(Really is sibei &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hiong 的enthu&lt;/span&gt; la!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember in one of those games,&lt;br /&gt;(For those who don't know, when i mention JunJie/Jun means i am referring to Wong JunJie hor, if is Cheong JunJie i will just say Cheong.)&lt;br /&gt;JunJie and WeiJie had a bad fight on the pitch.&lt;br /&gt;Dua 打到很hiong, and i remembered the match had to be suspended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reasons, the league didn't last long. (i can't remember how it ended)&lt;br /&gt;But our love for the game didn't stop us.&lt;br /&gt;There are bound to be brawls and tiffs here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Through these we will grow stronger.&lt;br /&gt;The passion is there.&lt;br /&gt;Passion and Desire to Win.&lt;br /&gt;Will lead us to greater heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-weiyi-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not over yet, it's just the begining...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"...still remember last time TV got SportsCity, dua free one somemore, watch soccer and World Cup '98 watch until song...Now lei? HUMPH...bo wuay gong..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8216356818494853336?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8216356818494853336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8216356818494853336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8216356818494853336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8216356818494853336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/reminiscence-part1c.html' title='Reminiscence - Part1C'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3174265247349742182</id><published>2007-07-06T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T23:27:24.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortunate One</title><content type='html'>*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just to sidetrack abit. Heh. Just managed to find out how to upload videos onto my posts (sibei noob). Also finally found the videos for the 垃圾车(朋友版) and 红日 MTV, really damn hard to find the 朋友版 for 垃圾车. And the 红日, look at 李克勤 also want to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late at night.&lt;br /&gt;I was searching through my WMP. For some reason, i came across this old song from Phil Collins, 'Another Day in Paradise'. It was a 1989 song if i am not wrong. The feeling was just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awe-inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song reminded me of the following songs:&lt;br /&gt;Heal the World (Children sufferings) - Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Earth Song (Environmental and political)- Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Fortunate Son (Vietnam War) - Creedence Clearwater Revival&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Seen the Rain? (Vietnam War) - Creedence Clearwater Revival&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a Song for Everyone (Vietnam War) - Creedence Clearwater Revival&lt;br /&gt;Who'll Stop the Rain (Vietnam War) - Creedence Clearwater Revival&lt;br /&gt;Give Peace a Chance (World Peace) - John Lennon&lt;br /&gt;Shoot The Dog (War on Terror) - George Michael&lt;br /&gt;There's a Hole in the World (September 11) - Eagles&lt;br /&gt;Amani (World Peace)- Beyond&lt;br /&gt;光辉岁月 (Racism) - Beyond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all politically acclaimed songs that deal with worldly issues which people seem to neglect.&lt;br /&gt;True, they are all very nice and heart-rending songs that foster deep empathy.&lt;br /&gt;But wouldn't it be nicer if it wouldn't exist at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“一山还有一山高”，on the other hand i think, “一山还有一山矮”.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes even ground zero.&lt;br /&gt;There is always someone richer than you, and someone much poorer than you.&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time we tend to forget the latter.&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe that's why our eyes are placed in front, which explains why we have to look foward in life.&lt;br /&gt;When we climb up the stairs or ladder, we look up to our destination up ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Seek out our goals, pursue our dreams, work towards our ambitions up ahead.&lt;br /&gt;But how many of us actually stop for a moment and take a look back at the people left behind us?&lt;br /&gt;We may be taking 3 steps up at a time, but some of the people behind are finding it hard to even take a single step up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one person say: "I want a Lexus SC 430 convertible."&lt;br /&gt;We have millions crying out: "We have no food and shelter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine how much &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; piece of bread means to millions of hunger-stricken people out there?&lt;br /&gt;And how many millions is Bill Gates earning in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; hour?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we often look at the closed door that we fail to see the one that is opened.&lt;br /&gt;Food.&lt;br /&gt;Shelter.&lt;br /&gt;Clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful for what we have now.&lt;br /&gt;Cause millions out there don't even have them.&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings, not your riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We may see the same sunrise everyday, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but for many people out there, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they may not even see the sunrise tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...i am not asking you to do something about it, but just take a moment to think about it. Just give it a thought. We are very fortunate indeed..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3174265247349742182?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3174265247349742182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3174265247349742182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3174265247349742182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3174265247349742182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/fortunate-one.html' title='Fortunate One'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-2078932762407180973</id><published>2007-07-06T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T12:16:41.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day in Paradise - Phil Collins</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftlYLcEW_I4"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ftlYLcEW_I4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She calls out to the man on the street: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sir, can you help me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's cold and I'm nowhere to sleep. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's somewehere you can tell me?"&lt;br /&gt;He walks on, doesn't look back. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He pretends he can't hear her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Starts to whistle as he crosses the street &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seems embarrassed to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Refrain: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, think twice, cause it's another day for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and me in paradise. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, think twice, it's just another day for &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You and me in paradise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She calls out to the man on the street &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He can see she's been crying &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's got blisters on the soles of her feet &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She can't walk but she's tryin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, Lord, is there nothing more anybody can do? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, oh Lord, there must be something You can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can tell from the lines on her face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can see that she's been there &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Probably been moved on from every place 'cause she didn't fit in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-2078932762407180973?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/2078932762407180973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=2078932762407180973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2078932762407180973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2078932762407180973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/another-day-in-paradise-phil-collins.html' title='Another Day in Paradise - Phil Collins'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-7024219686771501848</id><published>2007-07-04T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T13:39:40.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Accept or Tolerate?</title><content type='html'>'Accept' and 'tolerate' may be two different words, but when they are used in a certain context, we may see that they are actually quite closely related. But yet again they are not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt;, just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; by a thin line.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that 'accept' and 'tolerate' are more or less the same.&lt;br /&gt;Often in our daily lives, when we are dealing with people, a certain level of tolerance will be accompanied by acceptance, likewise, to a certain level of acceptance, there is surely tolerance involved. Sounds more like a paradox. It is like saying that "standing is more tiring than walking", but aren't we also standing when we are walking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;(Hmm&lt;/span&gt;...fuck la.)&lt;br /&gt;Go by the conventional way.&lt;br /&gt;Check dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Accept&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-to accommodate or reconcile oneself to.&lt;br /&gt;-to regard as true or sound.&lt;br /&gt;-to regard as normal, suitable, or usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tolerate&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;-to bear or endure without repugnance; put up with.&lt;br /&gt;-put up with something or somebody unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there is actually a big difference. The most crucial point to note is that there is actually a level of forced '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt;' involved in tolerance. And that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt; results from some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; Song (discontentment/displeasure/anguish) which one is forced to endure or bear! So it means that one is compelled, constrained, or obliged to accept under some circumstances. Whereas to accept means that to bring yourself to an agreement or harmony willingly. There is no endurance or bearing involved, basically 'living with it'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So when it comes to friendship&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder whether i am tolerating or i just merely accepted it. You may have realised that some people are just damned bastard/fucked up, everything he does and says just don't come in agreement with you, but still&lt;br /&gt;Why do you still treat him as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you still want to offer your help?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you still want to talk to him?&lt;br /&gt;Are you actually tolerating him or you have accepted him for what he is? Think think....sometimes i think it is because you have known that person for a long time (let's say 9 years), because of that you have already accepted him for who he is. Whereas if he is a someone new, then &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;他早就被打死了&lt;/span&gt;! If you have already accepted him, then just let him be and let it be. But if you are still tolerating a 'friend' of yours, then i think that's unhealthy to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;friendship&lt;/span&gt;, as you are actually jeopardising the goodwill of your friendship.&lt;br /&gt;How long can you tolerate?&lt;br /&gt;One day everything is going to erupt. Do something about it. "Before he ends up behind the bars".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When it comes to relationship&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;这个世界什么种人都有. Everyone is different.&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why people get together.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we will hear our friends or people around us making comments like:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 那个男人这么&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haolian&lt;/span&gt;, 脾气又很坏，不知道为什么那个女人会喜欢他？"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 他这个人这么childish, 不懂为什么那个女人会跟他在一起？"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 他这么瘦又矮，而且又不handsome, 不知道为什么他的女朋友会喜欢他？"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ahyo&lt;/span&gt; 她才16岁，这么childish, 不知道他为什么喜欢她？"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hai&lt;/span&gt; 她一点都不漂亮&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;，身材又&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cui&lt;/span&gt;, 人品又不好，为什么你会要跟她在一起？"&lt;br /&gt;...and many more comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we will wonder why this person so 'this' and 'that' and why people still like him/her. Well, i think i already have the answer above. It's because everyone is different.&lt;br /&gt;Think about it. If everyone is the same and thinks alike, then it will be very terrible isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;But we all know that it is not the case.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that there are girls out there who can &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;accept&lt;/span&gt; guys who are egocentric; selfish; insensitive; lazy; immature...etc.&lt;br /&gt;It all comes back to whether you can accept your partner for who he/she is.&lt;br /&gt;And bear in mind that accepting means to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;live with it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can you live with his untidiness; his fury temper; his laziness; his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;insensitiveness&lt;/span&gt;; his stubborn character...etc?&lt;br /&gt;Some people often say that: " I will try to tolerate and give in to him/her."&lt;br /&gt;Well, how long can you tolerate? 10 years or 20 years?&lt;br /&gt;How are you going to tolerate someone who is going to sleep beside you for the rest of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tolerance&lt;/span&gt; does not makes the relationship goes stronger. Instead i think it widens the gap between you and your partner, until it reaches a stage where the gap is too huge to bridge.&lt;br /&gt;Too late.&lt;br /&gt;Relationship is about bringing two people of two different lives together. Through the process of building a relationship, it involves accepting your partner's life into your life.&lt;br /&gt;Two different lives growing into one.&lt;br /&gt;The process is long.&lt;br /&gt;Some may take 2years, 5 years,10 years or even more.&lt;br /&gt;Some even never!&lt;br /&gt;Then i think that's what i call destiny.&lt;br /&gt;It's not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't walk in front of me, don't walk behind me, i want you to walk beside me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;“要不是因为我们跟他是9年的朋友，不然的话，如果是外面不认识的人，早就&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; Song打他了！”BAH！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-7024219686771501848?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/7024219686771501848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=7024219686771501848' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7024219686771501848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/7024219686771501848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/07/accept-or-tolerate.html' title='Accept or Tolerate?'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-5363067724262298802</id><published>2007-06-30T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T10:44:43.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence - Part1B</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1998 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BPGHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Secondary 106:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Titanic~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day after school.&lt;br /&gt;The usual people.&lt;br /&gt;No need to mention who.&lt;br /&gt;We are out to teach the KB(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kaobei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) Gang of girls in our class a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Tilt their chairs 45 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Pour water onto the tilted chairs.&lt;br /&gt;Throw rubbish and chalk powder onto their desks and water-filled chairs.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maiden ships&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;(paper boats) "set sail" on the water-filled chairs.&lt;br /&gt;They never made it to the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;They sunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning during first lesson (Math).&lt;br /&gt;The victims witnessed the "disaster".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lao &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Poh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/Zookeeper&lt;/span&gt; (Mrs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Poh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - our math teacher) reported it to the discipline master.&lt;br /&gt;Instead vice-principal (Mrs Low) came to our class.&lt;br /&gt;She demanded the culprits to stand up and admit.&lt;br /&gt;None admitted. (WAIT LONG LONG LA)&lt;br /&gt;Till today i think she really believed that no one from our class did it!&lt;br /&gt;She told Lao Poh that maybe workers from outside came into our class and did it!&lt;br /&gt;(Outside people where got so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boliao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and childish! Come on la, so obvious!)&lt;br /&gt;In the end someone from our class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;toh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Soh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Mrs Doreen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Soh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - our form teacher).&lt;br /&gt;Till today i still don't know who is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;toh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;gia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Culprits caught.&lt;br /&gt;The usual people again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;TimeOut&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One fine day.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered clearly that me and Y&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ongXian&lt;/span&gt; were the masterminds.&lt;br /&gt;Still got a few more people.&lt;br /&gt;Should be the usual people again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; song Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;Smeared '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;TimeOut&lt;/span&gt;" chocolate all over her desk.&lt;br /&gt;Got caught.&lt;br /&gt;Went to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Tarnat&lt;/span&gt; Soon/Tiger&lt;/span&gt; (Mr Tan - Discipline Master).&lt;br /&gt;Quite lucky that we did not get any punishments.&lt;br /&gt;We were instructed to clear up the mess and apologise to Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;We had the last laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;Fuck~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During secondary 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Students were instructed to do a brief Book Review on a small piece of coloured paper.&lt;br /&gt;Cut it into your desired shape and paste it on the board at the back of our classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow or rather&lt;br /&gt;Someone wrote a "fuck" on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;PeiWon's&lt;/span&gt; Book Review.&lt;br /&gt;I swear it wasn't me.&lt;br /&gt;And neither was the usual people.&lt;br /&gt;But someone saw who did it (i forget who is that person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (English Teacher) was very furious.&lt;br /&gt;Really damn angry.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you all know what's the meaning of &lt;em&gt;FUCK&lt;/em&gt;?" she screamed.&lt;br /&gt;"Of course i know la!" (i thought and laughed in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;And of course we know who was the culprit also.&lt;br /&gt;But all of us kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;None admitted.&lt;br /&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; let the matter rest.&lt;br /&gt;But its not over yet Haw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Yng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt;, Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Norizan&lt;/span&gt; and Frau Sheela~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt; and Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Norizan&lt;/span&gt; came as relief teachers.&lt;br /&gt;(I think if i am not wrong, Mrs Doreen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Soh&lt;/span&gt; broke her arm and Mrs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Deline&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Soh&lt;/span&gt; went on Maternity Leave) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;So naturally all the guys were excited.&lt;br /&gt;Especially Haw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Yng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He purposely dropped his pen/eraser (forgot what the fuck he dropped la) on the floor in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;Asked Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt; to help him pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;She really did.&lt;br /&gt;She bent down and picked it up.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i don't have to describe further on what Haw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Yng&lt;/span&gt; saw.&lt;br /&gt;Fucker.&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe there is someone more fuck than me.&lt;br /&gt;And that Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Lua&lt;/span&gt; also damn blur enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; a few weeks, she left school.&lt;br /&gt;Heard she went to Chicago for further studies. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Norizan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat, not young and not beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Actually i am not sure whether i spelled her name correctly.&lt;br /&gt;I only remembered her for 2 incidents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; She sprained her ankle and came to class with a bandage on her ankle. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Sibei&lt;/span&gt; OBI!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; She stripped off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Gimson's&lt;/span&gt; councillor's badge and confiscated it. (Relief teacher only act so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Hiong&lt;/span&gt; for what?) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frau Sheela&lt;br /&gt;She was our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; language teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Remembered her because she always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;dua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;kaobei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Liu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;ZhiPeng&lt;/span&gt;) until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;tahan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Liu&lt;/span&gt; always never do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; homework.&lt;br /&gt;And we used to joke that she and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Jurgen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Klinsmann&lt;/span&gt; had an affair.&lt;br /&gt;That she went over to USA and 跟&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Klinsmann&lt;/span&gt;一起&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;卖面包&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;em&gt;weiyi-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know what you did to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;PeiWon's&lt;/span&gt; Book Review, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;WeiJie's&lt;/span&gt; MAGIC cards and the $88 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Bao&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"...她要去Chicago找Dennis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Rodman&lt;/span&gt;, imagine 她跟&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Rodman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;dua&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-5363067724262298802?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/5363067724262298802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=5363067724262298802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5363067724262298802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/5363067724262298802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/reminiscence-part1b.html' title='Reminiscence - Part1B'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-8477539530715811858</id><published>2007-06-27T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T11:19:02.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminiscence - Part1A</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1998 BPGHS Secondary 106:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~First day of secondary school~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day in BPGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I am the last student to walk into my class 106.&lt;br /&gt;Whole class was empty.&lt;br /&gt;On the table was a pile of report books.&lt;br /&gt;I placed mine on the top most.&lt;br /&gt;And i walked off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometime later (on that same day)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheering.&lt;br /&gt;Don't really remembered what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Jun Jie and Joanne ended up leading our class cheers.&lt;br /&gt;ZhiQing and Albert were the 2 councillors in charge of our class.&lt;br /&gt;Don't really give a fuck about cheering.&lt;br /&gt;Wondered why Cheong and Joanne were so enthusiastic?&lt;br /&gt;Cheer until the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;whole face full of sweat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What a joke!&lt;br /&gt;I was in one corner of the group, talking to my new friends.&lt;br /&gt;They were Soh KaiJie and Liu ZhiPeng.&lt;br /&gt;We shared something in common, all 3 of us live in Woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;Liu looked a little 'strange' at first impression.&lt;br /&gt;Wondered whether he is really a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GAY&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;KaiJie got the same feeling as i did.&lt;br /&gt;Quite worried and scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Orientation Camp~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for food.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone sat on the benches with a cup of orange juice each.&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally spilled Tan Wee Lin's cup of juice.&lt;br /&gt;He buay song kao bei me.&lt;br /&gt;I also sibei buay song him.&lt;br /&gt;First of the many confrontations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember on which night of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;Lights out.&lt;br /&gt;But all still awake.&lt;br /&gt;Searched the classroom desks and found a secondary 2 science textbook.&lt;br /&gt;Flipped to the chapter on 'Sex and Reproduction'.&lt;br /&gt;The story of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Crispy' &lt;/span&gt;was born.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to me and...(forget who is the other person)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone laughed like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to the loo.&lt;br /&gt;Stood up and accidentally stepped on something.&lt;br /&gt;Too dark in the classroom can't see.&lt;br /&gt;So heck care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the night.&lt;br /&gt;Instructor went on a routine check.&lt;br /&gt;Opened our classroom door.&lt;br /&gt;He gave a gentle nudge on Gimson's feet to test whether he was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;"Jibye la, 不要玩了啦！"&lt;br /&gt;The instructor gave Gimson the marching orders out of the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Reprimanded Gimson.&lt;br /&gt;Gimson explained that he thought it was ChongMing disturbing him.&lt;br /&gt;(ChongMing was sleeping beside Gimson)&lt;br /&gt;Back in the classroom, we laughed.&lt;br /&gt;And we slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a pair of crushed spectacles beside my sleeping area.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;Apologised to YongXian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;weiyi-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A good start promises more to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"happily, he inserted it inside. Then BOOM!! He realised that it was the wrong hole!" - 'Crispy'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-8477539530715811858?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/8477539530715811858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=8477539530715811858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8477539530715811858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/8477539530715811858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/reminiscence-part1a.html' title='Reminiscence - Part1A'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3334803502487923145</id><published>2007-06-25T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T00:44:07.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend</title><content type='html'>What is friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone that you know and like, and enjoy spending your time with. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess everyone i know falls under that category, so i can jolly well say that everyone is my friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nonsense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So how do you really define friend? Someone whom you have just met yesterday; someone that you met online; the briefest of acquaintances; or even your friend's friend, we will often call them 'friend'. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Too superficial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The word 'friend' has been used too extensively that it lost its genuine significance. Of course there are several degrees of friendship, but how are you going to classify them? So when it comes to identifying true friends, we often hear stuffs like: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends share equally one another’s surplus &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends always come to the aid of one another - materially, emotionally and spiritually &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends know that they can rely and trust one another &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends will make every kind of sacrifice to help one another&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends never betray a confidence. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends defend and protect one another &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;True friends always know where one another is or is going &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;and many other more...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honestly, I don't really give a fuck.(i actually copied the 7 points from some webby) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No doubt, those points are absolutely true, i totally agree to them. But in reality, if you ever find a friend that fulfills ALL those points, then that friend is most likely a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friend in Disguise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Controversy? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nowadays, we don't actually have friends, those friends were de facto "friends of common interests". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cruel?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Face the reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the contrary, your best friend may fulfill only 2 or 3 of those points, he may be a brat/jackass/bastard/fucker, but yet, he is still your best friend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe every friend is special to each individual in an exceptional way. Only you yourself know it , you can feel it. With just a twitch of the eye; a gentle smile or a tap on the shoulder, conveys the message.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;True friends are spelled out in the heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not the mouth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The reason a dog has so many friends is that he wags his tail and not his tongue!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The next time before i acknowledge someone "friend", i shall think again, maybe he is just an ex-classmate...MAYBE LAAAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3334803502487923145?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3334803502487923145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3334803502487923145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3334803502487923145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3334803502487923145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/friend_25.html' title='Friend'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-1508362630127537618</id><published>2007-06-25T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T01:41:10.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>垃圾车(朋友版) - 五月天</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S8XE-q1fBcs"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S8XE-q1fBcs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;虽然你脾气坏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;对待朋友又差&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;凸槌又更爱牵拖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;佳在你遇到我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;不爱计较的我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;算你坏人有好命&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;我走路你坐车&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;你吃饭我洗碗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;你被欺负我拼命&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;若为了爽到你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;可以艰苦到我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;因为咱缘分不可散&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;有你我才未孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;有你的陪伴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;我才有靠山&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;你若不爽我是你的垃圾车&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;每天听你的心声&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;有你我才未孤单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;有你的陪伴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;我才有靠山&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;你若欢喜我是你的垃圾车&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;每天听你唱歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;感情若想要满&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;杯底就要呼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;这杯就爱饮呼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;这杯你饮呼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;这杯我饮呼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;咱这箱拢饮呼干拢饮呼干&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-1508362630127537618?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/1508362630127537618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=1508362630127537618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1508362630127537618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1508362630127537618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_25.html' title='垃圾车(朋友版) - 五月天'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-1813560228163090956</id><published>2007-06-25T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T12:17:25.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Red Sun" (紅日)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Inspiring and Motivating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;This old song 红日, sung by 李克勤 in 1992, was his 成名曲.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite song from 李克勤.&lt;br /&gt;Till today it is still widely considered as the prime "feel-good" song in Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;Think most of you guys out there should have heard it before during your childhood days, if not try listening to it again, i am sure it sounds familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiring lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;those were the good old days when canto-pop was blooming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-1813560228163090956?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/1813560228163090956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=1813560228163090956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1813560228163090956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/1813560228163090956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/friend.html' title='&quot;Red Sun&quot; (紅日)'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-470886751799113798</id><published>2007-06-16T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T12:46:09.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>红日 - 李克勤</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaoPIpa2Fyk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaoPIpa2Fyk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;命运就算颠沛流离&lt;br /&gt;命运就算曲折离奇&lt;br /&gt;命运就算恐吓着你做人没趣味&lt;br /&gt;别流泪心酸更不应舍弃&lt;br /&gt;我愿能一生永远陪伴你&lt;br /&gt;命运就算颠沛流离&lt;br /&gt;命运就算曲折离奇&lt;br /&gt;命运就算恐吓着你做人没趣味&lt;br /&gt;别流泪心酸更不应舍弃&lt;br /&gt;我愿能一生永远陪伴你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哦~~&lt;br /&gt;一生之中兜兜转转那会看清楚&lt;br /&gt;彷徨时我也试过独坐一角像是没协助&lt;br /&gt;在某年那幼小的我&lt;br /&gt;跌倒过几多几多落泪在雨夜滂沱&lt;br /&gt;一生之中弯弯曲曲我也要走过&lt;br /&gt;从何时有你有你伴我给我热烈地拍和&lt;br /&gt;像红日之火燃点真的我&lt;br /&gt;结伴行千山也定能踏过&lt;br /&gt;让晚风轻轻吹过&lt;br /&gt;伴送着清幽花香像是在祝福你我&lt;br /&gt;让晚星轻轻闪过&lt;br /&gt;闪出你每个希冀如浪花快要沾湿我&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-470886751799113798?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/470886751799113798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=470886751799113798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/470886751799113798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/470886751799113798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='红日 - 李克勤'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-2733742080989122423</id><published>2007-06-14T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T12:48:44.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Words"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning: The following post includes adult content and explicit language.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next time when you use some words that may be commonly used or heard, take a second thought. Do you actually know the meaning of these words? Or you just use it because it is too frequently used in a manner that it becomes a "natural" part of your conversation? Well, some may sound "normal" and "harmless", but if you take a closer look into each word, they may indeed be extremely offending and provocative (although some have no meanings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; Gan" (Offensive) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt;=cannot, Gan=fuck. "Cannot fuck"/impotent &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt;" (Extreme)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt;=cannot, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt;)=resist/control. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hu&lt;/span&gt;" (Normal) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt;=cannot, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hu&lt;/span&gt;=rush for time. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Bo La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;" (Normal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No meaning. Cannot Explain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Gao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;" (Extremely Offensive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt;=eat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Gao&lt;/span&gt;=dog, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;=penis. "Eat dog's penis"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;" (Extremely Offensive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Um= don't, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt;=eat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;=penis.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Gan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Phua&lt;/span&gt;" (Extreme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gan=fuck, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Phua&lt;/span&gt;=broken/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;torned&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Dui&lt;/span&gt; Pi" (Normal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bo=not/don't, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Dui&lt;/span&gt; Pi=sane/normal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;"Gan Ni Na" (Extremely Offensive and Provocative)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gan=fuck, Ni=your, Na=mother&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;For example:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt;, 他妈的！你看那个Sergeant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Hiong&lt;/span&gt;，什么都不会做，只会在那里&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Khoon&lt;/span&gt;, 真的是&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Sibei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; Gan&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 他的房间真的是热到&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Tahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la! 打麻将都打到全身都是汗!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ahya&lt;/span&gt;, 你不要以为他很&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Hiong&lt;/span&gt;, 一直讲要打人，真正打的时候他都跑到 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Buay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Hu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! Obi! 你看他踩到香蕉皮，&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Bua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Toh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Bua&lt;/span&gt; Ga &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bo La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Lau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;ehhh&lt;/span&gt;, 你 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Gao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;laaa&lt;/span&gt;, 欠我$100, 到现在一年了还不要还!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 你做人真的做到 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Jiak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Lan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 连自己的朋友都要molest!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; 他真的是 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Phua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; childish la!"&lt;br /&gt;"他这个人有一点 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Dui&lt;/span&gt; Pi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;siao&lt;/span&gt; 的, Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Dai&lt;/span&gt; Bo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Ji&lt;/span&gt; 一直讲自己depression, 说要跳楼!"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Wa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Gan Ni Na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;laaaa&lt;/span&gt;, 你有molest就讲有啦！不要跟我讲MAYBE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;think twice before you speak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This post contains adult content and explicit language. It is intended only for closed discussion at the said blogger’s discretion. All characters/names appearing in this post are fictitious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The said blogger accepts no liability or whatsoever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;responsibililty&lt;/span&gt; in doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-2733742080989122423?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/2733742080989122423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=2733742080989122423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2733742080989122423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/2733742080989122423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/words.html' title='&quot;Words&quot;'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-4279982906291108173</id><published>2007-06-13T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:07:31.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oldie</title><content type='html'>Favourite Music:&lt;br /&gt;Creedence Clearwater Revival, Bee Gees, The Beatles, Elton John, Eagles, Elvis Presley, Johnny Cash, Bread, The Carpenters, Beyond, 许冠杰, 小虎队, 张国荣, 李克勤, 王杰,&lt;br /&gt;邓丽君, 草蜢, 陳百強.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“为什么你会听他们的歌？”&lt;br /&gt;“哇！你是哪一年生的？”&lt;br /&gt;“哎哟，为什么你听那么老的歌？”&lt;br /&gt;“没有听过这个人。”&lt;br /&gt;"Ahyo, i think you are living in the wrong era!"&lt;br /&gt;"Wa, all these songs so old already!"&lt;br /&gt;"Siao gia! Thia simi lao gua la!" (Hokkien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually i will just shrug my shoulders and say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“我也不懂，老歌好听 maa。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or when i am more enthusiastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Siao!!! 老歌才好听lor!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the days when my parents always play those Oldies over the audio player.&lt;br /&gt;When i was young, i can't be bothered to find out anything about songs.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, the tunes and rhythms of the songs will ooze into my soul naturally.&lt;br /&gt;Then, many many years later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh! 这首歌很熟悉！”&lt;br /&gt;“Eh?? 这首不是那个谁唱的lor...eh.....”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i finally figured it out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ahhhhhhhh!! 这首！Hahaha...wa sibei 老的歌lor...那个时候我还在..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, i stood there, reminiscing.&lt;br /&gt;Music is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;It brings back memories.&lt;br /&gt;It was, in retrospect, the happiest day of my life...(or maybe not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure everyone has a particular song that brings back memories.&lt;br /&gt;Keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause one day,&lt;br /&gt;that song is gonna be an Oldie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-4279982906291108173?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/4279982906291108173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=4279982906291108173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4279982906291108173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/4279982906291108173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/oldie.html' title='Oldie'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-209923545891729868</id><published>2007-06-12T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:05:37.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time</title><content type='html'>What a way to start off my own blog (or maybe not).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i can't really think of what to post, so for those of you who don't know, that's my favourite song from Beyond. 真的爱你, the song dedicated to all mothers in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really into blogging, but i am just here to try it out.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder why people have so much things to write in their blog.&lt;br /&gt;I guess their lives are blessed with so much fruitful events.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i don't think people will visit my blog, if there are, they can only be my 206'99 friends.&lt;br /&gt;6 of them to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;And i think we are all more interested in someone else's blog now (after he recovered his damaged blog). HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the moment, i am too insignificant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just another blog,&lt;br /&gt;another blue day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-209923545891729868?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/209923545891729868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=209923545891729868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/209923545891729868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/209923545891729868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-way-to-start-off-my-own-blog-or.html' title='First Time'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817538031790617.post-3473571508969387825</id><published>2007-06-12T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T13:04:14.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>真的爱你 - Beyond</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5VhJdpZJnQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O5VhJdpZJnQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;无法可修饰的一对手&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;带出温暖永远在背后&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;总是罗嗦始终关注不懂珍惜太内疚&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;沉醉于音阶她不赞赏&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;母亲的爱却永未退让&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;决心冲开心中挣扎亲恩终可报答&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;春风化雨暖透我的心&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;一生眷顾无言地送赠&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;是你多么温馨的目光&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;教我坚毅望着前路&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;叮嘱我跌倒不应放弃&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;没法解释怎可报尽亲恩&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;爱意宽大是无限&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;请准我说声真的爱你&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;仍记起温馨的一对手&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;始终给我照顾未变样&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;理想今天终于等到&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;分享光辉盼做到&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817538031790617-3473571508969387825?l=clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/feeds/3473571508969387825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817538031790617&amp;postID=3473571508969387825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3473571508969387825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817538031790617/posts/default/3473571508969387825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clementneoweiyi85.blogspot.com/2007/06/lying-eyes.html' title='真的爱你 - Beyond'/><author><name>Neo Wei Yi Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03908232505887763405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
