<?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-583612130178668637</id><updated>2011-07-31T12:53:42.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1626583989562841275</id><published>2010-03-14T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:11:35.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>march holidays</title><content type='html'>Goodbye march holidays. I have school everyday during the 1 week holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Mon - 8 - 930 malay, 930 - 1230 Dnt, 1 - 4 POA, 4 to next day Camp.&lt;br /&gt;Tue - 8 - 11 malay. 1 - 2/3 Maths. 2/3 to next day camp.&lt;br /&gt;Wed 8 - 930 malay, 930 - 1230 Dnt. after that is camp til break camp.&lt;br /&gt;Thu/Fri - 830 - 1230 Dnt.&lt;br /&gt;This is my schedule for the week. Its like normal school but only 3 subjects.the only thing i look forward is camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1626583989562841275?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1626583989562841275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1626583989562841275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1626583989562841275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1626583989562841275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-holidays.html' title='march holidays'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8172957149112003794</id><published>2010-02-17T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T20:41:16.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last weekend was CNY holidays.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday went to gym with khairi and mahdhir. Its been such a long time since i last workout.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday slack at home.&lt;br /&gt;Monday played soccer with hakeem, zubair, shafiq and luqman.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went to the gym with khairi. this time mahdhir was lazy to go (standard ah him). Did 10 min on the trackmill (gawd, it was tiring). then check height and weight. Bloody Hell I'm 51kg. and still 167 cm. i weigh 2 kg heavier. i should cut down on eating and sleeping. Thats it, i should start exercising. then after gym we went to kfc to eat. i will always feel hungry after gym. There goes the hard effort burning the calories. i should stop eating all these oily junk food.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had cny celebration at home. Isabelle text me last night saying that she forgot about the posters and signboard. being me i was like okay. then i went to bed. i woke up abit late today so by the time i reached school isabelle had already bought the items to do the signboard. and she scolded me. well i just sat there and looked at her and schvelle do the signboard. then mr lokhman dedcided to buy snacks to sell. it was all last minute. then the sec 1s and 2s came down. so we sold more than half of the snacks. so by the time the sec 3s came down all of the snacks were sold out. we closed shop early. then it was cny celebration in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;after the cny went to wei jie's house for street soccer. but before that me fathullah and khalis(e6) went to simpang bedok for prata. then played street soccer. and the incredible thing was that Yap Jia Ji was there. He took the time off from studying to play soccer. That is the first time. then went home to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8172957149112003794?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8172957149112003794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8172957149112003794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8172957149112003794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8172957149112003794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-weekend-was-cny-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4420868299137769351</id><published>2010-02-10T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T21:12:35.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common test</title><content type='html'>today is the last paper for common test. i screwed up common test big time. especially humanities. im not expecting any As but i hope i could an A for poa. i just dont want to fail anything. my schedule for the week is very tight. monday - poa tuition and maths tuition. tuesday - science tuition. wednesday - campcraft. thursday - dragonboat. Friday - Npcc. Saturday - malay class, dnt class and religious class. Sunday - poa tuition. im too tired to elaborate more so goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4420868299137769351?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4420868299137769351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4420868299137769351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4420868299137769351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4420868299137769351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/02/common-test.html' title='Common test'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2368867769760622929</id><published>2010-01-26T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:04:57.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my fault again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me and my mouth again. i always say the wrong things and make ppl upset. but i dont care anymore. you want to be mad at me u want to show attitude carry on. im used to it already. Whatever i say is always wrong.&lt;/span&gt; I'm sorry i didn't mean what i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I don't know why do people do their work and still not scoring well. Sometimes they know that they have bad results but they don't do anything. I feel that homework is a waste of time. Although certain homework are interesting and worthwhile doing. Some people who doesn't do their homework can score better to those who do their homework diligently. Its a matter of how people study. Study smart and not study hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2368867769760622929?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2368867769760622929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2368867769760622929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2368867769760622929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2368867769760622929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-my-fault-again.html' title='It&apos;s my fault again!'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1361481838763476964</id><published>2010-01-16T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:38:01.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1361481838763476964?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1361481838763476964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1361481838763476964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1361481838763476964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1361481838763476964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4626557169018416554</id><published>2010-01-01T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:33:47.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many things happen this year. the good and bad. Everything that happen has a reason. Many things can be learn from what had happened. It made me a stronger person. Certain events will always stay in my mind while others are just meant to be forgotten. so leave the bad past remember the happy past and ENJOY 2010!&lt;br /&gt;Thats all folks.&lt;br /&gt;For now.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4626557169018416554?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4626557169018416554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4626557169018416554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4626557169018416554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4626557169018416554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8616077131940339971</id><published>2009-12-19T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:18:30.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog</title><content type='html'>im blogging cause ppl ask me to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this week on monday had campcraft meeting then played soccer with nabil, shalihin and shafiq. then had campcraft training on tuesday and thursday. then on tuesday night had dikir barat training. its very tiring. today went to school after prayers to check the logistics and see the seniors get n levels results. the results this year was not bad. putra was already freaking out as he needs to work hard to match this years n levels results. then slack at np room while waiting for xinyu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being campcraft captain is no easy job. A lot of task needed to do. and its very hard to gain support from various ppl. I still need to tell some ppl that they are out of the team. and one more thing that always happen in np or should i say ug is conflict management. I hope campcraft doesnt affects my studies cause its o level year next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8616077131940339971?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8616077131940339971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8616077131940339971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8616077131940339971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8616077131940339971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog.html' title='blog'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2877282407209766734</id><published>2009-12-06T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:52:02.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the holidays are boring. staying at home is killing me. luckily i made new friends from Vietnam trip. i want to go out but i dont know who to go out with. something that hasnt change from the last holiday till now is that i still go out with putra but he is busy most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week ill be out everyday. yay!&lt;br /&gt;Monday - campcraft comp meeting at 6 pm. so ill be free in the morning and afternoon&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - campcraft comp training in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - doing the Vietnam trip pictures PowerPoint slide. the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - campcraft comp training and English project. the whole day&lt;br /&gt;Friday - ill always go out on Fridays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2877282407209766734?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2877282407209766734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2877282407209766734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2877282407209766734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2877282407209766734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/12/holidays-are-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5726695408793873953</id><published>2009-12-02T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:41:01.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vietnam</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Vietnam!&lt;br /&gt;Vietnam was great. Although certain stuff happened which was sad but there are god stuffs that happened too. we lose some we gain some. i miss the scenery and the kids in Vietnam. Being in Vietnam made me realise how thankful i am being a Singaporean. I'm just too lazy to elaborate the time i had in Vietnam so just look at the pictures on fb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5726695408793873953?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5726695408793873953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5726695408793873953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5726695408793873953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5726695408793873953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/12/vietnam.html' title='Vietnam'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2672195811878132976</id><published>2009-12-01T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:48:33.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the anger inside me just overthrown me</title><content type='html'>after everything settled down. i tried to fit myself in into other people's life. but i dont seem to fit in. Everyone has found their own comfort zone. so its hard for me to find new friends to be close with. You have moved on and found new friends. After seeing you so happy with them there was a tinge of jealousy and hatred. Day by day it grew stronger. i still haven't found friends that i was close with. Because of u i had to go to all the trouble finding new friends.  i had to regain their trust. keeping this feeling inside for a very long time is bad cause i can pop anytime. well i did. I'm sorry if i hurt u. well i dont see a point of letting u go while i suffer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2672195811878132976?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2672195811878132976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2672195811878132976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2672195811878132976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2672195811878132976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/12/anger-inside-me-just-overthrown-me.html' title='the anger inside me just overthrown me'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-6966352801281256078</id><published>2009-11-18T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:24:55.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays</title><content type='html'>The holidays have arrived. im not really looking forward for the holidays. i just want it to end faster. Well holidays is the time where we spend time with our family and friends. This November/December holidays would be one of the loneliest holidays i would ever have. well looking at brighter side. There will be the Vietnam trip during the holidays. Its only 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday I'll be off to Ubin for STC. I'll come back on Sunday. Then on Tuesday I'll be flying off to Vietnam and coming on monday, 30/11/09. then there will be campcraft comp training every week and Dikir Barat training every week. that's basically it for my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campcraft comp. I'm for the boys team. Its really very hard work. I keep cocking up no matter what i do. I get blame for every mistake that happens. people expect me to know everything. but nobody is telling me anything. what happen when i was 1st i/c for cca open house happened again. Everything is planned behind my back. and evryone is not contacting me and i get blame when i dont know anything. And my team is not listening to me. well i feel like stepping down but i will embarass myself. I was made a fool just now. Thanks to the person who only told me to come to new foyer at 945 and suppose to tell me that there is a training.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6966352801281256078?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6966352801281256078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6966352801281256078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6966352801281256078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6966352801281256078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/11/holidays.html' title='holidays'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1219493833788798692</id><published>2009-10-28T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:14:40.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AEM</title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i last posted.&lt;br /&gt;This week im having AEM (Advance Elective Module). My course is Fundamentals of Hospitality &amp;amp; Tourism Business. I have to go to Temasek polytechnic for 1 whole week. I get to skip school but i dont want to skip school. I would rather attend the boring post exam activities with my friends. Because of this i am not able to make it for tha HIT/NCO course (luckily i nvr really do proposals). But looking at the brighter side, AEM is fun. I get to learn new things and go on excursions. I have to finish the AEM field study. details of AEM will be posted later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1219493833788798692?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1219493833788798692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1219493833788798692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1219493833788798692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1219493833788798692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/aem.html' title='AEM'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7194434077492675817</id><published>2009-10-14T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:06:13.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leave the past and move on!</title><content type='html'>today's post has three part the everyday life part and the depressing part 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the everyday life part. today had maths paper in the morning paper 1 and 2. it was f-ed up. I didnt complete it. Why must i get distracted at the wrong times. I got distracted for my eoys cause of some reasons. But nevermind just hoping to pass and move on to sec 4. If i was not distracted im already aiming for A1s and getting top 5 position in class (bloody hell). i dont think i can maintain 5th position. &lt;br /&gt;after school went to play soccer with shafiq, qamarul, nabil and many more. I scored the opening goal. Baik cap! then while playing shafiq haron fell. he broken/fractured his arm. ouch. reminds me of the time that i fractured my wrist in primary school while playing soccer. but his is worst. sent him to the clinic near street soccer court. the doctor asked him to go straight to the hospital. so luqman called his father. while waiting for his father, nabil and me went for the obs medical checkup.im going obs again! Then his father came and brought him to the hospital. After the medical checkup qamarul nabil and syafiq asked me to follow them for jalan raye. finally someone asked. they were talking about the jalan raye for the whole week and alot of ppl were asked to come. they dont really ask me out or ask anything nowadays. i hope i can be close to them cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second part of the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know that u'll feel guilty sooner or later. if i were to be sadistic ill let u feel guilty. but im not really that sadistic.  but im still a little bit. Joking joking.  cause i know the hurting really hurts. and i dont want to feel the hurt anymore. im not the person who only care for myself and dont care about others ( its not about you, its about someone else). The reason why i write on my blog is cause i dont have anyone to talk to. i try talking to someone but he just take it for granted. whats important to him is only u know what, other than that he doesnt really care. just give me sometime. so lets move on and leave the past behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just a word of advice treasure ur friends. i think u know whats happening around u. ppl talk about u. u have to be balance. ok. friends are important. stop rejecting everyone. everyone will soon get fed up. and when u nid ur friends, they wont help u. and stop being so passive. ppl may joke to u about it but whats inside is different. Other ppl also have bf/gf but they are not like you. As u know ur friends are not really mixing around with u. I know u dont care about what i have written but dont say i nvr tell u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers to go. looking forward for Aem and obs. hopefully i can go piala seni cause its going to be my first and last dikir barat competition before o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7194434077492675817?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7194434077492675817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=7194434077492675817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7194434077492675817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7194434077492675817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/leave-past-and-move-on.html' title='leave the past and move on!'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1208927973741467884</id><published>2009-10-12T10:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T10:47:25.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im home. yes im home. Its kinda of weird being at home this early and not out with my friends. why ma i home? cause i dont really have any friends to go out with. I used to have two best friends. now i dont. im not talking to her cause i dont know why. actually i do but... but...(i dont really know how to explain or what i think is right). He is just... (pentingkan diri sendiri je). At leats the two of them have other friends to talk to. I dont. my other friends dont really talk to me or even ask me out. Then the others, i dont like what they are doing. Things that could get me into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it like this? All i want now is to finish my Os and get into a new school and find new friends. cause things will be different and never the same. everyone is starting to ignore me. not include me in converstions. "u think when im with them they talk to me" I usually walk alone when they talk about things that they dont want me to hear. Just like last time with my best friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1208927973741467884?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1208927973741467884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1208927973741467884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1208927973741467884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1208927973741467884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-home.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-54321056622237110</id><published>2009-10-11T10:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T11:04:02.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assumptions</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like to jump to conclusion. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like to assume. i try not to believe what i see or think about it. cause i will end assuming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of possibilities good or bad. i would like to calm down but things i saw just ignited me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dulu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;korang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;degil&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tolong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;korang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bodoh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;skarang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;gini&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;korang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;baik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;semula&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;langsung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;peduli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;pasal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;skarang&lt;/span&gt; ape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;cakap&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;salah&lt;/span&gt;. ape-ape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;salah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;minta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;tolong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;kau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;bodoh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Aku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; tau ape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to perform at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Changkat&lt;/span&gt; CC &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Raya&lt;/span&gt; show with my "new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;dikir&lt;/span&gt; friends". This is my first major &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;dikir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;barat&lt;/span&gt; performance. Thanks to all the seniors for training us. i know its hard but we all can do it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;baik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Panjy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-54321056622237110?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/54321056622237110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=54321056622237110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/54321056622237110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/54321056622237110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/assumptions.html' title='Assumptions'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8673943315787311092</id><published>2009-10-06T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:05:22.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGGHH!!!!</title><content type='html'>when i read and found out the truth i was shocked. I didn't know what to do and what to believe. I wasn't able to concentrate. I wasn't in control of my emotions. i was taken by surprise. I'm sorry for being angry. but i didn't know what to do. I took the whole weekend calming myself down. it work only for awhile. then i got all emotional again today. people start to ask as they notice and read. I dont know what to do. I really nid someone to talk to. but i dont know who. i tried talking to ppl but it was different they dont understand the situation. i nid to talk to someone which im close which knows the situation. all i can think of is a few ppl. one of them is you and another one of them is you. But obviously i can't talk to you. but the other you, its hard talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH! im starting to lose my consciousness. when will this end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8673943315787311092?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8673943315787311092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8673943315787311092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8673943315787311092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8673943315787311092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/argghh.html' title='ARGGHH!!!!'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1921768013159550776</id><published>2009-10-05T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:25:10.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im sorry</title><content type='html'>Im sorry. Whatever i said may have hurt u. Cause I was not in control of my emotions, I was not thinking properly. I know its hard but can u forgive me? and i have forgiven you. Yes, i have forgiven you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ikhlas&lt;/span&gt; tau. I realise getting angry wont solve anything. so can we be on talking terms? I hate it not talking to you. I hate talking to you through blogging. Can we just forget the past and just be friends. its up to you to forgive me or not. im not forcing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school went to play soccer. It was one way of calming myself down. By playing soccer i get to control my anger. cause if i play soccer angry ill just shoot the ball and the ball will fly everywhere. and i know taht i have calm down and totally focus is when i start scoring goals. yes, i scored a few goals. Thats the end of my goal draught. Yay me! and i managed to have one proper header to goal. but sadly the keeper saved. at least i scored a few. but my other skills are not on form.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1921768013159550776?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1921768013159550776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1921768013159550776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1921768013159550776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1921768013159550776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-sorry.html' title='Im sorry'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5590165983574194232</id><published>2009-10-03T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:43:18.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking the dead end</title><content type='html'>2 occasions has woken me up. i got to learn all the truths and lies. I learn new things about life. i learn to pick myself up when i fall. I now realise what i had not realise then. I learn through experience.  I am a person who give chances after chances. I dont react fast, i wait but i dont wait that long. Now i know my mistakes, i know what is worth it what is not. i know what is redundant what is not. i used to forget and forgive. but now i forgive and not forget. Im now moving on. not stuck at the the end. breaking the wall in front of me. i learn a thing or two about people and about life. one of it is 'trust'. its not something u earn its either u trust that person or u never will trust that person. I used to trust ppl alot giving them the benefit of the doubt. now im learning not to trust that easily. because ppl have wasted my trust. about doing good and get good result. Ure right its not happening to me. im doing too much good. sometimes being bad, being selfish is better. i dont know the word 'friendship'. friendship goes to waste. dont pity me for being alone. its not about being alone its how i was treated. so pls dont be good in front of me cause if u dont like it u dont like it. so dont act. i hate actors. i have woken up from my dreams. so now im moving forward never looking back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5590165983574194232?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5590165983574194232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5590165983574194232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5590165983574194232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5590165983574194232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/breaking-dead-end.html' title='Breaking the dead end'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4023947528070083077</id><published>2009-10-01T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:54:48.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ending</title><content type='html'>wow. The truth hurts doesn't it? It's ok Im fine. Isn't it better if u could have told me earlier. You want it this way fine by me. so now were just friends. I dont like the awkwardness but if its suppose to be like that then fine. Things that others cannot know will still be kept with me. thats my last promise to u. When we have to be professional we be professional. So this is how it ends. All the best to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i have to do now is tie up the loose ends with my other friends (thats hard). I have kind of lost their trust but ill try to get back with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i live a sad sad life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4023947528070083077?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4023947528070083077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4023947528070083077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4023947528070083077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4023947528070083077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ending.html' title='The ending'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4953919681120027357</id><published>2009-09-28T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:00:59.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story of 3 friends</title><content type='html'>Today i want to tell a story about 3 friends A,B and C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A,B and C were very good friends. In fact they were best friends. The 3 of them will hang out everyday after school and go home together in the same bus. It used to be only the 3 of them. Then A found this girl. Then this girl started to be in A, B and C's life. B and C soon realise that A is getting further away from them. After sometime their speculation came true. A left them. B and C tried to get A back but it was no use. A was very stubborn and he likes to procrastinate. B and C were very sad. B and C were also not that close anymore. B started to ignore C. Whatever C, B will scold. Without any reasons B was not acknowledging C anymore. B would not include C in conversations. B would not tell C anything. B would trust others than C. C was left alone. C had to seat alone while B would seat with another person. once b said that b would never leave B's best friends for another person but the irony is she is leaving her best friends. C would go home alone. C now have no best friends to talk to. All that C ask is an explanation for B's sudden change in behavior.  Both of them did not care about him anymore. B started to ask A and B to talk to each other but both were stubborn. Both were busy with their own life, their own fun that they forget about the fun the 3 of them had together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the end of the story for now. Hopefully the story will end with a good ending. Hopefully the 3 friends would get back together with no disputes or another person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4953919681120027357?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4953919681120027357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4953919681120027357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4953919681120027357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4953919681120027357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-of-3-friends.html' title='A story of 3 friends'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-3160326208660061435</id><published>2009-07-29T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:20:49.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk but no action!</title><content type='html'>This is going to be your last chance. do something or its over. i gave you hints yesterday. so you took it for granted? You are on your own. this is not like the last time. better do something quick. You said you want to end it. Better react fast before its over. Are you serious about this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-3160326208660061435?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3160326208660061435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=3160326208660061435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/3160326208660061435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/3160326208660061435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/07/talk-but-no-action.html' title='talk but no action!'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-3147266101154647864</id><published>2009-07-28T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:33:57.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You don't seem to get it. Certain things are not meant to be said. &lt;br /&gt;u called urself a best friend. at least call us or something. its been one week. We were waiting for u to speak up to ask us out but u didnt. yesterday didnt even ask us out. if u cannot then say u cannot. today u expect us to ask u out. in the end you went with other people. we were willing to give u a chance but u did not take that opportunity. i hope everything will return to the way it is. just do something. dont just expect the easy way. that's all I've got to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-3147266101154647864?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3147266101154647864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=3147266101154647864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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1st week was lmsc. 2nd week pk&amp;amp; homefront security course. 3rd week i spend most of the time sleeping at home. and every tue &amp;amp; thurs, dragonboat training. every friday bridge comp training. my holidays are very boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;after prayers, went to eat lunch at bk with khairi, qam and haikel. but i did not eat. then at 3, i went to meet scott and schvelle. so the three of us went to downtown east to eat sushi at hei sushi. then wanted to catch a movie but most of the movies schvelle watch ready. in the end we all walked ard tampines for a while. then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7094667809258442744?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7094667809258442744/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4941029968154814336</id><published>2009-05-14T19:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:15:00.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physics</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;MYE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry- okay not so tough.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T - Forgot a few terms. shit.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;E maths paper 1 - its not so good. dont even wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;History - lagi worse. my essay was only half a page long.&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;Physics - okay not that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdtNdhZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/twams8t3jLY/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdtNdhZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/twams8t3jLY/s200/DSC00384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335647865460852114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was at UNIQLO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdkLbFAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YHtSwzXHLeU/s1600-h/DSC01579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdkLbFAI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YHtSwzXHLeU/s200/DSC01579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335647863036384258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdng6mhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/DK4AXggmtIA/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdng6mhI/AAAAAAAAAGc/DK4AXggmtIA/s200/DSC00386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335647863931836946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khaliesah went to play the spinny thing she even gave it a name but i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwILxtexnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3zvHlqYkZZo/s1600-h/DSC01580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwILxtexnI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3zvHlqYkZZo/s200/DSC01580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335648656942876274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHd2KrJPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/72ZIj9HTJWA/s1600-h/DSC01581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHd2KrJPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/72ZIj9HTJWA/s200/DSC01581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335647867865081074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;It was raining very heavily. so reached school wet. had to do exams barefooted coz my socks was like soaked. after exam went to change my shoes, socks and pants.&lt;br /&gt;than me, khaliesah, putra and irfan went to Tm. khaliesah wanted to meet the springfield npap ppl. but in the end they cancelled it. so then we all went for lunch at ljs. walk ard tm for awhile. irfan had to meet gwen from St Hilda's at the mrt coz both them had to go for NDP. so waited for gwen at the mrt and we saw lucius from St Hilda's. he had nothing to do so he tagged along. the gwen came. irfan and gwen went to HTA. so me, lucius, khaliesah and putra walked ard T1 until like 4. then ard 430 lucius went back home. then the three of us went to open plaza and waited for xinyu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myes ending soon. left emaths paper 2, POA and ml LC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SgwHdtNdhZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/twams8t3jLY/s72-c/DSC00384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7889181203618709940</id><published>2009-05-06T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:17:25.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so today in the morning went for training. damn it. i seriously need sleep and ure nt letting me sleep. then lessons and because of the swine flu we had to take temperature twice a day for the rest of the week. then after skool they say the parade was off then just now at 930 i got an sms saying that there is a parade. bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part of the post is nt so good&lt;br /&gt;at first both of u were fighting because of something stupid. i tried to calm things down. but then u showed attitude. i agreed with wad she said abt u well nt all of it. i tried to deny i. but as time goes by aft thinking of it wad she say may be true. u changed. we are just disgusted by ur new attitude. just remember ure friends lah. dont get too carried away. sometimes ppl say wad they do not mean. u know her right just forget it lah. u dont have to be harsh. then u show attitude. to the person if u read this. i dont know what u are going to do abt it. i just dont care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7889181203618709940?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7889181203618709940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since kikie ask me to update i will update.&lt;br /&gt;last week was exams.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;English paper 1 &amp;amp; 2. oklah. i dont think i did well.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Malay paper 1. crap. i just wrote crap.&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies.  ok. i think i can score.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday(today)&lt;br /&gt;Malay paper. the paper was okay i did it in only 35 min but i dont think i can get an A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school. went to pasir ris with kikie, xinyu and khaliesah. went to activate khaliesah's card. then walk walk ard white sands. after that they all went home. i went to wei jie's house and play soccer. during break we all went to simpang bedok to eat prata. then played soccer till 6.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-987430126941214914?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7441362349479591765</id><published>2009-04-20T13:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:21:00.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guard - Of - Honour</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;NPAP 09&lt;br /&gt;well done to the 13 pasir ris cadets who participate in NPAP 09. 3 years gold.&lt;br /&gt;Flag bearers: Aqilah and Helmi&lt;br /&gt;Girls Contingent: Khaliesah, Aisyah, Nabilah, Heather and Xinyu&lt;br /&gt;The best contingent ever, Boys contingent: Me, Khairi, Putra, Jia Ji, Irfan and Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;my head was hurting went i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;had a fever, running nose and cough.&lt;br /&gt;then went to changi with iskandhar, aqilah, aisyah, xinyu, putra and khaliesah.&lt;br /&gt;so we chilled and cycled at changi. then me, khaliesah, putra and xinyu went to walk walk ard tampines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday&lt;br /&gt;i was so sick that i didnt fo to school.&lt;br /&gt;when the rest were dismiss went to meet ahmad, hakeem and syafie.&lt;br /&gt;we played soccer but i played for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;went to school slightly sick. then during the end of physics my temperature was rising. i did not felt well for recess and the rest of the day. but i persevered. aft sch went to np room complete my hw and hang out with khaliesah and putra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7441362349479591765?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7441362349479591765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>school today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;during Malay i was very very tired cause of yesterday's training. i had like running nose, cough and sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;maths i felt even worse after getting my results. i failed by 1 mark. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;recess i lost the black and white game and had to carry the plates but i ran.&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T the test was okay if u know the answer thats good if u dont know then u dont know. then had like a long nap.&lt;br /&gt;English as usual. mr chong is one of the best teachers that teaches our class but my classmates abuse that and mr chong had to scold us.&lt;br /&gt;History teacher nvr come. so party.&lt;br /&gt;POA boring.&lt;br /&gt;then aft school had chem test. it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;then trained the sec 2. tomoro their cpl test. i wish them gd luck tomoro. cause im one of the ncos for squad 2 so must make sure they do their best if not i dont even care abt them.&lt;br /&gt;then went to famous amos with my two best friends. we are thinking to work at famous amos after we graduate. so me and khaliesah will work at famous amos while waiting for our o level results and putra famous amos during his sec 5.&lt;br /&gt;ate at kfc then took 22 home.&lt;br /&gt;tomoro is temasek regatta hopefully im fit enough to row.&lt;br /&gt;1 more training to npap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5668021916063979809?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5668021916063979809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5668021916063979809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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went to play street with the rest so left the school hall and headed for the street soccer court. its been ages since i last played. today i was playing like shit. i cant believe it that khaliesah and xinyu came to ssc ( kawan baik katakan). im sorry xinyu if u were late for ur tuition. me putra and khaliesah then went to kfc for dinner. after dinner went to famous amos to meet masita and steven. then ard 840 we were abt to go to the 22 line and saw faathimah. so ask her to take 22 along. and then i went home. next month i maybe going to indonesia for my cousin's wedding. hopefully there is no exam so can skip school. thanks xinyu for the eclipse book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7423073721753979941?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1087924814207778605</id><published>2009-03-23T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:50:36.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of school</title><content type='html'>in the morning went to parade square. saw khalis. he was talking abt his fringe being long then i realise my fringe also long so i told him just hide it cause our hair is short. teacher wont suspect that much if we have short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss, pe, recess, malay, poa, ace. to all u buggers stop lah. the thing started during poa. so ppl who did this to me stop it lah u all being childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after school went to np room to do cleaning cause its so damn untidy after sec 1 camp. so sent khaliesah off for her malay oral. then the boys in the room started to eat the combat rations. then we all went outside np room and cook maggi. after that me putra and khaliesah went to swensens. then went to famous amos to meet steven cause khaliesah left her poa book at np room. then took 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SceTG02QXNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n-iFVCffFUo/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SceTG02QXNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n-iFVCffFUo/s200/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316379630608866514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SceTG02QXNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/n-iFVCffFUo/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Mohamed/My%20Documents/asyraf/pikturse/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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holidays</title><content type='html'>holidays !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;morning had sergeant test.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch was advance party its the final preparation for sec 1 camp.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was pizza hut cause mr goh belanja us $200.&lt;br /&gt;then had trouble sleeping so actually i half slept it was everyday i sleep on sleeping bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 4 then play luke psp.&lt;br /&gt;bath and got ready then waited for sec 1.&lt;br /&gt;sec 1 camp ( a lot to elaborate).&lt;br /&gt;slept better cause damn tired .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;woke up then woke khairi then woke putra.&lt;br /&gt;decided to beat the sec 1 to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;the sec 1 woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;I was PTI.&lt;br /&gt;sec 1 camp (a lot to elaborate again).&lt;br /&gt;got SERGEANT RANK.&lt;br /&gt;break camp.&lt;br /&gt;went to HTA to collect NUMBER ONE.&lt;br /&gt;then went home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;Good job to jia ji and khaliesah both of u did well for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;woke up.&lt;br /&gt;slack at home.&lt;br /&gt;body was aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;went to school.&lt;br /&gt;school service.&lt;br /&gt;went for breakfast/lunch with khaliesah, scott, irfan, putra, and heather&lt;br /&gt;me putra irfan went to friday prayers and khaliesah went home.&lt;br /&gt;waited for khaliesah then me putra irfan khaliesah walk ard tm and went to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;then went to famous amos met masita and sir steven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;met khaliesah and putra at mac.&lt;br /&gt;lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went to school .&lt;br /&gt;went to nyjc .&lt;br /&gt;supported pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;pasir ris won.&lt;br /&gt;shouted .&lt;br /&gt;congrats pasir ris for winning the gpa.&lt;br /&gt;dinner with aqilah khaliesah aisyah helmi irfan putra and iskandhar.&lt;br /&gt;then went to famous amos met steven and masita.&lt;br /&gt;the the trios took 22 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was my holidays. lazy to write in paragraph form.&lt;br /&gt;monday school i have not touch my homework so tomoro or today cause its past 12 ready must CHIONG !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6569237511642714588?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6569237511642714588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6569237511642714588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6569237511642714588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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games. after that went home and do proposal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2921550565574037530?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2921550565574037530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2921550565574037530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2921550565574037530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2921550565574037530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-morning-went-to-mac-for-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2010699847584243400</id><published>2009-03-10T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:10:12.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goal drought</title><content type='html'>today was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school lunch at canteen. then went  to put bags and assembled at the general office.&lt;br /&gt;i boarded the bus to sri warisan. the place is at little india. wth. so learned abt wayang kulit and so on. then went to s11. after that went to street soccer court. i played in an attacking position. i intersected the ball well. i brought forward the ball. i got the ball at very good position. but still my finishing sucks. i think i had abt 10 shots on target but 0 goals. what a waste. this is not my first time its been happening quite a while. i wish i was on form like last year. still got poa hw. maths hw although mr ng is in reservist, if i keep up not doing the work it will soon pile up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2010699847584243400?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2010699847584243400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2010699847584243400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2010699847584243400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2010699847584243400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/03/goal-drought.html' title='goal drought'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7221007929927869176</id><published>2009-03-09T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:00:09.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid ear piece</title><content type='html'>today when to school as per normal but my earpiece spoil dono why 1 side can hear the other cant. so had to use my other earpiece. i always come prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social studies. mr chong speaks very loud and clear his stories are always interesting and its mostly related ss so its okay. i cant wait to get my ss marks tomoro although i felt that my answer was abit off but lets see it tomoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical Education. well same old routine warm ups then run. during the run i showed my true colours and ran fast instead of slow jogging at the back. got 3rd. then sit-ups and chin-ups. then mr chai taught us a new thing, reverse something i forgot what its called. so we had to be in a chin up position and let our legs touch the bar. i accidently did a bicycle kick and my legs hurt. then we did standing broad jumps and shuttle run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malay. i had to change seat. now im seating at zubair's old seat. i hate it i hate seating at the front and middle section of the class i miss my old seat cause its at the corner and i like it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PoA. same thing teacher checked hw we sat then we do work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly was boring except for the zhiliang part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school plan to go to army shop with ncc but instead went to np room and lepak there. and sec 1 camp is next week. it will be the first time that i will see squad 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is my 50th post. yay :) !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7221007929927869176?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7221007929927869176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=7221007929927869176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7221007929927869176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7221007929927869176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupid-ear-piece.html' title='stupid ear piece'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5043369984612614490</id><published>2009-03-08T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:10:51.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 months have passed. within these 2 months many things happen. starting of the year sec 1 orientation. to me this is the one of the few best event that happen this year till now. we all had a great time. bonding with the student leaders, guiding the sec 1s and many fun things that we all did. this was the rare occasion that i look forward to. but all these was only for a while. after sec1 orientation the sl we had to work hard to cover the the classes that we had missed. then the shit happen one after another. it made me look back whether or not i have made the right decision to choose this class. being pressurize. this is all shit. i feel that i can study alot better in my old class where these things don't happen. 1e7 &amp;amp; 2e6. I was in a class amongst the few top students in the school but then i did not take the opportunity instead i went on the safe side. now 3e4 well its not an a maths class but i regreted not taking double science and geography my two strengths. i just feel like changing to another class maybe 3e5 cause of the subject combination is the same. and everytime kena scolding the innocent will be the one that suffer. now we have to carry books to school sometimes not even using it.  i feel that its unfair for those who did not do anything wrong to get punished. and now regimentation being in npcc i had enough of it. im now immune to scolding to scarsm because im train for it. in class some want to study and some dont. but those who dont are making noises laughing out loud it gets really annoying and some of them are adding to the laughters they are adding the laughters with their stupid comments. teachers have to stop their lessons and then scold us. and we are way behind 3e5. and to the last resort the teachers have to rush through their lessons just to cover the syllabus. again the innocent suffers. some people have good attitude but they are studying at a slower pace and the environment is not helping. i hope the class change if not it has to be separated. we did not do anything to deserve this treatment if we were to go to other classes it wont be treated like this. just because we are in this class doesnt mean we are like them. just dont know what to do right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5043369984612614490?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5043369984612614490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5043369984612614490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5043369984612614490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5043369984612614490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-months-have-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8603170789721206605</id><published>2009-03-05T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:08:29.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>i am randomly writing this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-a-n-d-O-m !!!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont be posting until im free cause very busy with ca2 and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8603170789721206605?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8603170789721206605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8603170789721206605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8603170789721206605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8603170789721206605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/03/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8644309520585762386</id><published>2009-02-18T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:58:01.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Common test over, now have to study for ca2. it never stops. and this week and next week its oral. homework is getting more and more. i dont enjoy class nowadays. mendak sia. I dont like the attitude of some people. reshuffling of seats was not that rehearse. seriously dont u ppl think first before u change the seats. and then other teachers were like okay and not even considering our seating arrangements lah. then d&amp;amp;t had to do write up and model.it cant be done overninght but i didnt had time to other stuff last week. we all had to study do homework and then when its like d&amp;amp;t we all panic cause we did not do the work. and now we are running on a very extremely tight schedule. then the environment of the class is different those two stupid big mouth clowns are getting much more noisier. and most of us are feeling "bingit" (lazy and im not thinking that well to translate the word). we feel that way is because we always get scolded then teachers treat us worser than before some teachers only. we are not treated fairly.before the scoldings our class was okay we actually are quiet during lesson time but now we are just too 'f'-ed up. The freaking unfair rules are no books under table no books in the cabinets except for files, folio and drawing block. and for d&amp;amp;t we all have to bring back our drawing block ad we have no folio. other classes were not even given these harsh rules. and sometimes we brought the books but teacher nvr use. books are for reference but the notes are the important things. certain subjects the book is required but other subjects no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how annoyed i am. i just hope that things would get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8644309520585762386?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8644309520585762386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8644309520585762386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8644309520585762386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8644309520585762386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/02/common-test-over-now-have-to-study-for.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8958039364200757754</id><published>2009-02-14T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:43:47.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 3 camp</title><content type='html'>wah!&lt;br /&gt;Long time No Post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week had sec 3 camp. 1 word boring. i dont know why most people are so excited and jakun about the camp. i think they had not been to as many camps as i had. the campfire sucks lorh and still people are acting as if it was a real campfire i have been to better campfire and i have even made some campfire. the campfire was not that well done and it was way too far from the audience.&lt;br /&gt;the 2 hour walk was not that tiring. i thought it was tiring cause the seniors exagerated alot. in the end me and brahmawan decided to run cause walking is not that challenging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRC was challenging to me cause im afraid of heights but a least i dared to do it. Yes im afraid of heights. then kayaking was fun not challenging and not even tiring. of course lah im a dragonboater so it is normal for me. Ive had worser training than the kayaking expedition. and im also use to getting fibreglass rash i did not feel any itchiness. general station was boring. i rate the camp 5/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week will be the continuation of Common Test. So need to study. i am trying to improve my grades i do not want to be like last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8958039364200757754?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8958039364200757754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8958039364200757754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8958039364200757754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8958039364200757754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2009/02/sec-3-camp.html' title='Sec 3 camp'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4678649476084597080</id><published>2008-12-30T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:47:01.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today my father just bought this new epson printer. Its been a long time i had a printer since my old printer was not working. i was to ask people to print my documents or even go to a shop to print. so the printer is cool. it has 4 functions print - copy - scan - photo. So in 2009 i will have a printer to print my documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd had sec one orientation briefing. so at 8 had to assemble at the hall but it was not opened so then went to canteen.  i dont even understand what the hell are they talking about especially aaron. so then went to the hall played the games it was fun so than trust fall was funny Qam decided to fall then me and khairi was to support in front while the rest was the girls. then like qam fell i somehow let go it wasnt purposely. and qam fell flat on the ground. i was like cant stop laughing. khairi's hand had marks this shows how tight i held his arm so it wasnt my fault that qam fell. so then played other games. then went to eat at food culture then go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4678649476084597080?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4678649476084597080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4678649476084597080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4678649476084597080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4678649476084597080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-my-father-just-bought-this-new.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8988711062477975917</id><published>2008-12-15T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:26:55.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPCC Chalet</title><content type='html'>NPCC Chalet was on the 11th and 12th of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the first day planned to go to wild wild wet. so met putra at tamp mrt at ard 0945h. took 21 to downtown east and met Khaliesah. Then many people cannot come so the three of us when to Escape. We went to Flipper first, i was a little bit afraid of heights. so i close my eyes for the whole ride. then haunted house i was not afraid of the dark so i led the whole group. It was nothing all the ghost was predictable. so then walk ard and then tried a few rides. we even met the IFC members. At ard 2 went out for lunch and then went to the arcade. Then we realise sir Steven was calling us a few times so we wen to Costa sands pasir ris  and it was raining so we stayed a while at escape's entrance  while khaliesah ran to and fro from escape to the costa sands lobby. when the rain stopped we went to meet sir steven and jia ji. then carry the BBQ items to the chalet. But the key was not with steven. so we had to wait for sir zulkarnain and sir azrul. after that bbq-ed the whole night with the rest of the unit. at ard 2130h went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day went for friday prayers. then me, putra and irfan went to meet khaliesah, aqilah and aisyah. so we went to wild wild wet. tried all the stuffs there and like many more stuff happen(lazy to elaborate). so then at ard 1910h we went to the chalet ya so most of the ppl from yesterday was there. then bbq-ed ya then many stuffs happened then at ard 2300h went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8988711062477975917?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8988711062477975917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8988711062477975917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8988711062477975917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8988711062477975917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/12/npcc-chalet.html' title='NPCC Chalet'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2914063733487041247</id><published>2008-12-02T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:46:20.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went out with putra a.k.a. Mr Putz or putrachel (if u know than good for you)&lt;br /&gt;so at ard 11 met him at TM. so walk ard most shops were not open yet then.  So look look ard. then went BHG  and putra  bought a billabong shirt. he changed and then went to the arcade at century square. so he played his stupid car game. then went for lunch at KFC.  then we went to century square and bumbed into the band people like yassar, nabil(fortis), zul(lalat),  Dayana,  Fazrina, and the others i dont know. then me and putz went to royal sporting house and that bastard wanted the bag that i wanted. Copycat. Then walk walk, then went to library read about stuff. and i cant believe that new moon is all out on loan. I want to complete the twilight series but i no money. ive only completed twilight. so cant wait for the movie. after library went to famous amos and met masita, she was working so talk talk with her and then me and putra went to intrchng, so putra went to meet nabil(fortis)  and i went home.  and putra im so getting that bag before u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIT/NCO course was idk. friday was  great the part that im with all the malay boys so we all  we like making jokes and laughing to the mosque and going back to school that time. so i got 88/100 for NCO written test. sergeant here i come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2914063733487041247?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2914063733487041247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2914063733487041247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2914063733487041247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2914063733487041247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-went-out-with-putra.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-6449795233672229404</id><published>2008-11-26T22:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:53:19.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Terrible. seriously lah get a life lah dont anyhow bomb people. U think wad im perfect but wad u did was shit. u treat me like shit. i didnt even do any major mistakes i dont think i was even wrong at certain times i was bombed. I can admit it i was a bit blur but i did most of the things correctly. but the worst thing is that u dont even scold other people. they were even worse than me, far worse. luckily i was patient and there was a friend that cool me down. thank you lah that friend. and now other people are making a joke out of me. seriously i was treated badly.&lt;br /&gt;I was emo . i am never emo but you  made me. wadeverlah i dont care in the end this is life i have to take it.really lah pls  lah dont piss me off again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be off for HIT/NCO course from 26-27 november so i will be busy. yeah. its like a day camp so like have to report early and then go home late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6449795233672229404?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6449795233672229404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6449795233672229404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6449795233672229404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6449795233672229404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/11/terrible.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8409336150056446856</id><published>2008-11-24T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:01:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidaysssss!!!!!</title><content type='html'>long time no post. so the holidays are here. I will be going overseas this year. During the holidays many things happen, i spend quite some time on doing proposals for NPCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do proposal on CCA Open House and Sec 1 camp. I am the 1st IC for CCA Open House and adding to my burden is 2 activity proposal for sec 1 camp, Night walk and PT. other activity ICs get 2 ICs to 1 proposal or 1 IC to 1 proposal but for me its 1 IC to 2 proposal. And I still have to do a main proposal for CCA Open House. and lagi worse i do not have a printer and my comp sometimes fail me. apart from the dreadful proposals, there is still meetings. bloody meetings and the freaking meetings are on friday its the only day i usually go out with my friends after prayers. Bloody meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my free time i had accomplish something, cycling most of eastern singapore with my friends in one day. so at ard 7 me, mahdhir, faisal and khairi went to cycle from tampines to bedok then to east coast. at east coast we had our main stop at Macdonald's for breakfast then from area a we cycled all the way to area h and then to changi park. then lunched at changi village before going to pasir ris and then back to tampines. It took us 1 and half hours to cycle from tampines to east coast and another 2-3 hours cycling from east coast to changi. and around 1h to cycle back from changi to tampines via pasir ris. the worst part of the day is cycling from east coast to changi as we are cycling at a very deserted place. there are no shops along the way or even toilet its only trees and at one part the airport. It was a very tiring day my whole leg ached after the cycling event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from SL(student leader) camp on thursday it was 3 days of fun. it was rare to have such a leisure camp normally the camps that i attend to are strict training camps. i was in ultramen i had fun with ricky, zaini and janine as they are the most enthu in ultramen. not forgetting my group leader aisyah and justin and thanks alot aqilah for helping ultramen. its a fun team to be with although there are certain disputes between a certain teammate and the rest but we all had fun. We won alot of games. i contributed alot. i came up single handedly with the cheer and the idea of making the bag for the egg. without my idea it would be troublesome for us to carry the egg everywhere with our hands. didnt slept well the first night but the second due to tiredness slept well. during the auction there were three bottled drinks being auctioned up. and the three bottled drinks in the end got end up to my bunk actually there was 2 but brahmawan went to sleep in my bunk so there were 3 bottles as u might have guessed we drank it all. so the three days were fun. i wont be elaborating it too much. Cant wait to buy long pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM POPOUT!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8409336150056446856?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8409336150056446856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8409336150056446856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8409336150056446856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8409336150056446856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/11/holidaysssss.html' title='holidaysssss!!!!!'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4627805862763432575</id><published>2008-10-10T00:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:28:46.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams are over and selamat hari raya.&lt;br /&gt;today went to jln raye with my mates.&lt;br /&gt;very the kecoh. went to a few houses including mine.&lt;br /&gt;went home at about 11+.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to elaborate so here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;more pictures will be uploaded when i get them from people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SO4tp1PJGbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3ARqgtH_tl4/s200/09102008%28008%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255188011876424114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4627805862763432575?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4627805862763432575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4627805862763432575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4627805862763432575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4627805862763432575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-over-and-selamat-hari-raya.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SO4w4wd2STI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TQ76FEFqGjY/s72-c/09102008%28003%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1719117968164023492</id><published>2008-08-20T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:51:59.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mon was release at 1.20 for lunch then boarded the bus to HTA.  marched to shooting ranged.  first was the briefing and lecture then was the dry shoot i screwed up a few times lucky the FI didnt see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd same thing 1.20 dismissal from the Npcc students went to sit one side at the hall. then went for lunch and changed to full uniform. then kene pumping sir was angry because pf a few bloody fools. boarded the bus and went to HTA. This time we marched with our bags. we had to carry them on one hand. reached the ranged and lined up to get ready for our final dry shoot.  while waiting talked with my ATC friends, omg they looked abit different in full uniform. classification shoot was alright though i was still not sure of what to do but i just kept quiet. went in the range i was very blur the officer even laughed at me (nt obviously lah). then loaded the gun. Fired. whie firing i forgot my standing position and to close one eye and also to aim properly. i did first pressure and second pressure but did nt aim properly. luckily it was the first few shots i corrected my self and fired until the 8 rounds were over.  then unload, reload and ready. fired again for the next 8 bullets. took my target and went out to collate my scores. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;74/80 !!!&lt;/span&gt; highest score. 13 in, 3 out and 0 misses. I'm a future marksman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1719117968164023492?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1719117968164023492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1719117968164023492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1719117968164023492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1719117968164023492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/08/mon-was-release-at-1.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-423014446797202259</id><published>2008-08-02T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:48:15.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just came back from mendaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd as went to school early to put No.1 in NPCC room then slack in NPCC room until 720. school was the same. At 2+ went back to school. change into No.1. today was scorching hot. everyone felt like fainting. !st run did the parade then 2nd run on the 3rd run i swapped with the reserves to let them have a try. watch the parade. wah they for up very nice at my point of view but  in the parade everyone feel like dying. then break. NCC and NPCC went to standardise our arms drills.  The navy oficer was in NO.1 its like damn nice. 4th run i was injured. stupid blisters.then went to hall to sing stand up for singapore, school song and majulah singapura. then ms cheng talk until 7+.   after we are dismiss, went to kfc to makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for 080808.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-423014446797202259?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/423014446797202259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=423014446797202259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/423014446797202259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/423014446797202259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8364115400889808857</id><published>2008-05-30T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T20:19:11.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holidays have started&lt;br /&gt;my results are not so good and also not so bad meaning borderline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st week of holidays were filled with NPCC events&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was corporal test, the sirs were really angry at the end of the day but still we got our corporal rank but we are on probation meaning sir will really keep a close eye on us if our standard and attitude didnt improve he may just take it all away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday had civil defence course at the Tampines fire station. the instructors were great really really funny. the best part was the part when we had to extinguish the fire. the test was really easy and they even told us some answers. To those hooligans in the squad who kept talking please lah dont make noise again kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today had SANA course really the speaker was okay. today i actually overslept luckily i ran and got hold of the 69 bus if not i am going to be very late. in the morning there was like a talk about drugs. then it was lunch the same lunch we had yesterday. after lunch the Muslim boys went to the mosque which was situated in hougang and we were in sengkang this two neighbourhood is side by side so its okay but the mosque its like at the end of hougang near old tampines road. as sengkang is a new neighbourhood the mosque haven yet being built. then went we alighted from the bus we realise that the scout guy was missing everyone was abit panic but wad else we can do. so we just continued hoping that he is safe. after prayers we went back and saw the scout guy who was waiting for us at the interchange then we detoured to compass point to buy drinks. went back to the sana house at ard 2.50 then we had the test. the Malay boys very slacked. then went back to school did bersurai then went home on the home just after the zebra crossing saw putra then he said he owed sir 80 push ups cause he nvr ask the squad to stay back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week no nid go to school and 13-15 of June is ATC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8364115400889808857?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8364115400889808857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8364115400889808857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRNr-EmHZI/AAAAAAAAABs/0cQzZ2d9uJk/s1600-h/09052008%28004%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRNr-EmHZI/AAAAAAAAABs/0cQzZ2d9uJk/s200/09052008%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198365287684382098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me playing pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRN0-EmHaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/N8gDWC5Kp7M/s1600-h/09052008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRN0-EmHaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/N8gDWC5Kp7M/s200/09052008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198365442303204770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yassar playing pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCROKOEmHbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lHf2Le-gI9Y/s1600-h/09052008%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCROKOEmHbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/lHf2Le-gI9Y/s200/09052008%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198365807375424946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haikel playing pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCROnOEmHdI/AAAAAAAAACM/C-6XydqG_sE/s1600-h/09052008%28002%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCROnOEmHdI/AAAAAAAAACM/C-6XydqG_sE/s200/09052008%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198366305591631314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nabil playing pool while being watched by Farid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRO9eEmHeI/AAAAAAAAACU/7tlfvafxic0/s1600-h/09052008%28003%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/SCRO9eEmHeI/AAAAAAAAACU/7tlfvafxic0/s200/09052008%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198366687843720674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziq having a drink after a game of pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had homec and Malay LC paper.&lt;br /&gt;the exams are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning i was coughing and had running nose&lt;br /&gt;by the time its afternoon i had a slight fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the papers i went home because i was sick&lt;br /&gt;then went to perform my friday prayers&lt;br /&gt;met up with the guyz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khairi wanted to go to bugis but most of us didnt want to cause its far.&lt;br /&gt;so me, nabil, haikel and haziq went to safra Tampines to bowl and then played pool. we actually played a few free games but shhhh! dont  want to elaborate how we got to play the free games.&lt;br /&gt;after that went to TM LJS and met khairi who just came back from town.&lt;br /&gt;then went to the arcade to play games&lt;br /&gt;went home at ard 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon and tue no school so if anyone who have good plans pls ask me along and i'll think abt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-3044363748892978530?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3044363748892978530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=3044363748892978530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/3044363748892978530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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between okay and hard.&lt;br /&gt;maths was a killer it was hell&lt;br /&gt;geog was okay&lt;br /&gt;2moro art confirm fail&lt;br /&gt;homec's my last hope&lt;br /&gt;hey but at least the major papers are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was shit in the morning cause had to wake up at 6 cause of NPCC day.&lt;br /&gt;den reach school saw sir steven.&lt;br /&gt;den the stupid lightning alarm sounded  and the freaking thing is that it didnt  freaking rain.&lt;br /&gt;we had to go  back to class after exam went to TM Macs.&lt;br /&gt;den i went home to change cause cannot play soccer in mufti outside .&lt;br /&gt;den played at pink hall.&lt;br /&gt;went we trying  to get to the bus stop near esso  we had a little  problem with the law cause khairi ran with the ball went he  saw the police.&lt;br /&gt;then had to run all over.&lt;br /&gt;after that  took 34 home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now i put this last cause maybe ppl wont see this&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday 14th Nabil Amsyar a.k.a.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so loser 2 moro bawak xtra bajulah.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8205192306134274527?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8205192306134274527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8205192306134274527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8205192306134274527'/><link rel='self' 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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-583612130178668637.post-2175521415765362591</id><published>2008-05-03T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:49:02.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYE</title><content type='html'>Im like mugging right now.&lt;br /&gt;im like confused with the science thingy&lt;br /&gt;next week is exam week&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Science&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday -  Maths paper 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Geography&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Art&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Home Economics and Mother Tongue LC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that makes me really happy and not stressed is that for my mendaki paper i got 68 for maths (actually 70 but minus 1 mark cause of Significant figures so from 35 to 34). English i got 77 (yay A1). this is onli the mendaki Paper which is easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2175521415765362591?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2175521415765362591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2175521415765362591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2175521415765362591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2175521415765362591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/05/mye.html' title='MYE'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-6237908188869911177</id><published>2008-04-14T20:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:22:43.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im so Lazy</title><content type='html'>ive changed the skin, the last time i changed was ages ago like last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today the cikgu Samad is back. i miss Cg salleh. if u would asked the whole class they would say they miss him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess had medical check up the boys were all horny cause they thought that the nurses were hot and they would check our "AHEM". but the nurses were old and they check our backbone onli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school took my Uniform from the locker and the BALIK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to elaborate about the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6237908188869911177?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6237908188869911177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6237908188869911177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6237908188869911177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6237908188869911177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-so-lazy.html' title='Im so Lazy'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2108815810639300372</id><published>2008-04-09T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:21:52.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had Online Emergency Exercise(OEE)&lt;br /&gt; nothing much happen onli some ppl r annoying cause they go invite alot of ppl in one conversation and then ppl spam.&lt;br /&gt;Ard 230 went to stadium in Home clothes. I was trying not to get in contact wit mr ow cause he was there and it succeeded  saw Qam, Haziq, Haikel, Khalis and a whole bunch of ppl&lt;br /&gt;after that Qam me and khalis went to play soccer then qam go back i played soccer with the sec ones. Injured myself like blisters and a little hand sprain which ppl dono until now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2108815810639300372?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2108815810639300372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2108815810639300372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2108815810639300372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2108815810639300372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/04/today-had-online-emergency-exerciseoee.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-932358566420591738</id><published>2008-04-07T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T11:11:16.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im at Com lab 3 now.&lt;br /&gt;im doing my lit project.&lt;br /&gt;and Mrs boy is shouting cause ppl are standing.&lt;br /&gt;teck hui si busy reaserching on the project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-932358566420591738?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2809163293190585858</id><published>2008-03-19T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:06:48.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been awhile since i last posted cause i was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;I had been doing my homework for this past few days, its a rare occasion u know. except for today i dont know why feel awfully tired.&lt;br /&gt;homec was free period and i was lucky that i got malay cause im a malay so i dont have to do much research other ethnic groups. science i felt so sleepy didnt reali listen normally i would listen nvr write down notes. maths same thing sleepy. malay was not sleepy but i felt very excited at 1245 went to the new cikgu with irfan and khaliesah ask permission for early dismissal i was shock when khaliesah went to show cikgu muhd the letter and he did not read the small little note. so was first to reach the canteen saw sir steven, sir azrul and sir zulkairnain avoided them and sat far away from them then makan and changed to full u. in the bus sir steven to pray so the weather would be on our side cause the clouds were dark and gloomy. reach road safety park went were at the breafing area it started to rain heavily. so had to change and go back to school wentwe reach school i ran to the toilet to do u know wad small version. then pumping i kena 20 and then drank te coke mr lokhman bought for us. ate t food culture then went home at ard 5 slept and woke up at 7.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2809163293190585858?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2809163293190585858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-1543876806667887005</id><published>2008-03-05T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:15:52.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;today came early for school (actually nt early cause i woke up and went out of home at the same time but i took a different bus).&lt;br /&gt;homec made burger then ahmad my partner was slow and he has no initiative.&lt;br /&gt;science and maths was like normal. for both period there would be at least 15 people who nvr do hw and they would be standing at the back. and i am proud to say i am NOT one of them cause i did my work. malay class was boring cause nid do the stupid latihan. And this would be the second last day CG Salleh is teaching us, im gonna miss him cause there wont be any more slacking period which he would let us do anything and even sleep. and 2moro is Mr Tan(history teacher) last day. After school went to malay dance room play traditional musical instruments then went to lunch time consert ard 6 went to KFC met fahmi makan and go home. 2moro i wolud be going to airport to send off the students who will be going to China. and maybe 2moro i will go watch movie wif frens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1543876806667887005?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1543876806667887005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1543876806667887005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1543876806667887005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/1543876806667887005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-came-early-for-school-actually-nt.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7259470999590328763</id><published>2008-02-23T20:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T15:10:47.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>campcraft competition 2008</title><content type='html'>from the 19th to the 22nd of February is my CT(common test). I have nothing to say about CT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just now a 10.05 went to meet Hafiz at the void deck, then in school Np room was still closed so walk around. met campcraft team than go up back and the room was open. went down to soccer pitch then straight away pitch. the first pitch was a disaster cause not all the members was there. then the second pitch all components was up after that went S11 for lunch. In school, boarded the bus to go HTA. After eating mee kuah for lunch i wanted to berak luckily not that urgent. In HTA i saw alot of schools, their attitude i dont want to say. so we acted humble. In the holding area i stated to become nervous and more nervous went putra is so irritating. During the pitch I was so angry went I saw the penalty twine near the basha I shouted and threw the penalty twine to the flagstaff. But I was proud of myself because i refrain using vulgarities except for BASKET. "eh basket, who go take out the (pause for a while) penalty twine" i shouted. after the pitch everything was up and i got to know that we pitch everything up by 8 minutes plus and our flag was the first to be up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went we reach school Luke and Irfan got sabo-ed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7259470999590328763?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7259470999590328763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=7259470999590328763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7259470999590328763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7259470999590328763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/campcraft-competition-2008.html' title='campcraft competition 2008'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2570963340560278256</id><published>2008-02-11T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:03:08.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after 4 and a half days of holiday, its Monday.&lt;br /&gt;today during Independent Study, i sms sir Steven to ask him to come for extra drills training (remember this date as the first day this i use my phone in school to sms).&lt;br /&gt;then after school went to NP room, luckily we were there cause sir wanted to have a campcraft comp meeting. Then in the end we practise drills ourselves cause sir went to teach faris about flagstaff. Around 3+ went to have lunch unfortunately there was lion dance in the canteen and i cannot enjoy my food in peace. after running around the school for no reason went back to NP room then sleep at the sofa. after that the sec 3 and sir Steven came. Sir Steven and miss Tay told us ghost stories. and thats it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2570963340560278256?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2570963340560278256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2570963340560278256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2570963340560278256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2570963340560278256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/after-4-and-half-days-of-holiday-its.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7239323865959733043</id><published>2008-02-08T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:54:23.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>chinese new year celebration was boring cause every almost same old thing then benedict was the emcee, most of the time he mumbles but anywaes he is a fat ass.&lt;br /&gt;aftr school went to simei played soccer them go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday very boring&lt;br /&gt;korang gi hospital tk ajak aku (u know who u r)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;the khutbah very long den around 2.05 den start sembahyang&lt;br /&gt;after sembahyang went to TM with afiq to jln-jln for no reason TM was deserted most of the shops was closed. den in Toy R Us both of us did wad everyone will do there which is PLAY.&lt;br /&gt;den i wanted to go lan but tk jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is how boring life is.&lt;br /&gt;tomoro still got madrasah :(  [this is a sad face]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7239323865959733043?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7239323865959733043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=7239323865959733043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7239323865959733043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7239323865959733043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7614587569437522375</id><published>2008-01-30T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:07:32.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i last posted alot has happen. I cant write every thing cause alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  today had campcraft training sort of we did nt pitch up cause of some things which is very hard and i dont wan to explain. after that did a few arms drill den balik. Ate with CI Steven and SI Faathimah at Mac then CI Zul came. what we talk about is strictly confidential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  this week is CA week. i am suppose to study but too tired to study cause i very committed to CCAs but i cant blame all on CCA. tomoro hav history CA1 confirm fail and English CA1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I haven sow my formation sign and polish my boots yet but uniform is ready onli the formation sign. tomoro hav to photocopy my kayaking cert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  wad a tiring day i had so wish me good luck for CA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7614587569437522375?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7614587569437522375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy 14th birthday syafie &lt;/div&gt;sorry for the birthday bash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4yn9ATi_aI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Vku557ncER8/s1600-h/15012008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155680339928219042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4yn9ATi_aI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Vku557ncER8/s200/15012008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syafie received his presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4ynuATi_ZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8L4Cov5QmT0/s1600-h/15012008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155680082230181266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4ynuATi_ZI/AAAAAAAAAAs/8L4Cov5QmT0/s200/15012008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the aftermath of the bash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4yoRgTi_bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-jSJrJ68vHE/s1600-h/15012008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155680692115537330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EqwBmFgXIH8/R4yoRgTi_bI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-jSJrJ68vHE/s200/15012008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-1172760926090693035?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/1172760926090693035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=1172760926090693035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First day i had to come to school early cause of parade. so npcc had to stand in front of the sec ones, the sec ones were damn short and damn nerd. i went to 2e6 and ms angela soh is my home teacher (yay). 2e6 was separated by 1e7(07) and 1e6(07). First day was very slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second day went to school at 7+ in school uniform and it was raining so went to class. history was boring (were is mr chen when we need him).malay was new cause CG Salleh taugt.(new doesnt means good). English was with ms Kuan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7378976372621954840?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7378976372621954840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=7378976372621954840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7378976372621954840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/7378976372621954840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-3079150288727707846</id><published>2007-12-31T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T14:14:48.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this will be my last post for this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2007 is a year full of sweet memories and painful ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at the start we didnt know each other but as time goes by friendship was made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as we close this chapter of life we remember the sweet memories and try to fotget the painful memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;remember the times we all spent together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we laughed we cried but our friendship is still strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the end doesnt mean we are no longer friends but is just the sign to make it stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and last but not least Happy 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/583612130178668637-3079150288727707846?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/3079150288727707846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=3079150288727707846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/3079150288727707846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/3079150288727707846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-6146857762843968746</id><published>2007-12-26T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T21:23:20.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;belated Merry Christmas and a belated Hari Raya Haji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to school with mum to buy 1 bermuda 1 PE short and 1 piece of of the ugly new PE shirt.(damn it i should listen to my frens that the shirt was ugly before buying it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the met Khairi at the MRT station. then headed off to pasir ris library to do holiday homework.then Qam came, waited for Yassar but he didnt come, after Khairi and Qam finished with their book reviews went to KFC to eat. then went to Mac to finish the science homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6146857762843968746?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6146857762843968746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6146857762843968746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6146857762843968746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6146857762843968746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/12/belated-merry-christmas-and-belated.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4837317485090381030</id><published>2007-12-10T06:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T06:53:52.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its 0647 right now and by 0715 i should be making my way to go to school reaching there before 8.&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i have to go to school is becuase of campracraft competition training.&lt;br /&gt;i hate the trainings cause of the push-ups. I hate it when it rains during training cause then we will be tested on the knots and lashing ans if we are wrong later kena 20 push-ups. It can be accumulated to about 80 - 100 push ups a training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4837317485090381030?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4837317485090381030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4837317485090381030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4837317485090381030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4837317485090381030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-0647-right-now-and-by-0715-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5483899366328564011</id><published>2007-12-08T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T17:14:32.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;there is just nothing to do but to only play games.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to go to school every monday and wednesday and sometimes saturday to train for campcraft competition happening in february&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5483899366328564011?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5483899366328564011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5483899366328564011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5483899366328564011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5483899366328564011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-bored-there-is-just-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-6671212709883364813</id><published>2007-11-21T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:12:29.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just came back from camp on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;it was a 3d2n camp&lt;br /&gt;the camp was fun i had lots of fun. i met new friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day which is friday.&lt;br /&gt;the boys went to the mosque for friday prayers then we headed to changi.&lt;br /&gt;thefirst day was ok we did ice breaking games. and night walk.&lt;br /&gt;the night walk was fun. we had to find out who killed jack(the camp commander)&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep at night cause there were airoplanes flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday&lt;br /&gt;morning pt(boring)&lt;br /&gt;dragonboat(fun but boring)&lt;br /&gt;flying fox (syiok giler)&lt;br /&gt;performance night/camp fire (i became enthusiastic for the first time in a long time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday&lt;br /&gt;area cleaning (always hate it)&lt;br /&gt;farewell(always hate it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6671212709883364813?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6671212709883364813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=6671212709883364813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6671212709883364813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/6671212709883364813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-just-came-back-from-camp-on-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-2832428491123149202</id><published>2007-11-08T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T18:19:10.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm so bored at home .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's nothing much todo and i'm starting to miss my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but when they ajak me to play soccer i malas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i even feel malas to go to lan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2moro must go to school for some meeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wad i want now is school not to study but for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;other activities like cca, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2832428491123149202?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2832428491123149202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Exams are over thats like a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i have not been posting cause i malas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my results the worst i ever got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the holidays had started and i got a new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;during the holidays there are not much activities so i'll be stuck home most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;important stuff during the holidays are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;psle MUIS on 19 20 21 Nov 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Npcc on 28 29 30Nov 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8656785057173239641?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8656785057173239641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8656785057173239641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8656785057173239641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8656785057173239641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/11/exams-are-over-thats-like-long-time-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-222304096344531723</id><published>2007-09-23T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T14:51:21.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it has been a very very very long time since i last post but i dont care. this will be my last post till exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new stuff:1e7 blog has change temporarily(i think) to e7-infinity.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;                  new history teacher which is Mr Chen&lt;br /&gt;                  new Literature teacher which is Mr Chan&lt;br /&gt;                  i started playing Dota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams will be on thursday so i have to study.&lt;br /&gt; bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-222304096344531723?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/222304096344531723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=222304096344531723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/222304096344531723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/222304096344531723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-has-been-very-very-very-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5318115725516096077</id><published>2007-08-26T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T21:54:58.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;yo&lt;br /&gt;i will nvr type abt weekends so i'll just type abt friday&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;science - nthin yo talk abt&lt;br /&gt;then PE - was fun i did nt retake my napha so we play soccer at first played with 1e8 bois then their recess finish then played with 1e7 bois.&lt;br /&gt;i do nt want to type abt the rest of the day cause lazy&lt;br /&gt;during npcc same old thing drills drills marching drills marching and drills&lt;br /&gt;we learnt something new which was nt new to me&lt;br /&gt;it was berhenti or in english halt the timing simple check-1-(bang)&lt;br /&gt;but to do it nt so simple.then played soccer after that bebrief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5318115725516096077?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5318115725516096077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5318115725516096077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5318115725516096077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/5318115725516096077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/08/yo-i-will-nvr-type-abt-weekends-so-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-8798282632109735053</id><published>2007-08-23T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T21:48:00.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2Dae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yo whats up. long time no post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae had 2 ca maths and science&lt;br /&gt;in the mornin got a grouped of 1e5 students and me the onli 1e7 pupil gotscolded by ms tan for nt goin to remedial yesterday. we puposely skipped and also we are nt sure if there is remedial or nt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during golf Irfan admitted that he &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;is&lt;/u&gt; a girl&lt;/strong&gt; (i wrote this cause johan asked me to)&lt;br /&gt;when we practicing on the first floor johan some sec 2 guy and i went to find balls and we also found Tee(something used in golf to make a better shot).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-8798282632109735053?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/8798282632109735053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=8798282632109735053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8798282632109735053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/8798282632109735053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/08/2dae.html' title='2Dae'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4310624332606960461</id><published>2007-08-08T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:05:17.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it has been a long time since i last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i will start off with napfa test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.4 km run : 15.30 (just pass by 30 sec , i was slacking).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;inclined pull-up : 26(i got A and i stop when i reach 26).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sit-up : 41 (darn it 2 more i can get A , i had stomach ache).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sit and reach:4got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;standing broad jump:4got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shuttle run : haven do yet&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today had cross country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when  i reach the mrt station saw Khairi, he was waiting for nabil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i waited with him den nabil came .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after tapping my ez-link card i saw luke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when we reach the mrt station  saw ahmad and ben. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then saw yassar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i, luke, ahmad and ben den decided to go to 7 11 to buy breakfast ben wanted to buy something 4 lim WJ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the walk from the mrt station took about 4-5 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;at pasir ris park ms ho gave us insect repellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the sec 1 boys was first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was one of the top 20 at the startin but den i wanted to vomit about 3/4 of the race so i slowed down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my position was 20+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after the cross country me, nabil, yassar, khairi, syafie and 2 other boys wanted to go to white sands but mac was full, at kfc saw some girls and kfc was also full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;den me, khalis, danial, luqman etc(lazy to name the others)  went to tampines and eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4310624332606960461?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4310624332606960461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4310624332606960461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4310624332606960461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4310624332606960461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-has-been-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-5123782838855900969</id><published>2007-07-15T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T20:52:03.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hi todae went to Century Square for npcc duty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but before i went to Century Square i burnt my trousers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then, i must do 2hrs of duty coz the person after my shift did nt come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after duty I, Faisal and Irfan went to watch harry potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-5123782838855900969?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/5123782838855900969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=5123782838855900969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;mondae - nothing special just the same old boring dae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesdae - had grooming course (yay get to stay back).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesdae - no sch coz got online emergency exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae - also got online emergency exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fridae - There is npcc its goin be drills again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my TradeMark durin primary school those who remember pls remind i wont be myself w/o 'em meaning i wont be my loyar buruk self&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-6569852206546240153?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/6569852206546240153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;its been a long time since i last posted.&lt;br /&gt;todae was another boring day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;English&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much more boring and more work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Malay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite fun but a little bit boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Science&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best subject of the dae coz its practical.we get to play with fire and magnet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of courze we talk and not pay attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Todae matthew , Irfan and i went to grab ppls dict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-2900540038032074900?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/2900540038032074900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=2900540038032074900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2900540038032074900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/2900540038032074900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/07/5-july-2007.html' title='5 July 2007'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-4705102984209588607</id><published>2007-06-22T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T14:57:02.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no post</title><content type='html'>its been a long time since i last posted on this f***ing blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the june holidays is quite tiring coz  i have dragon  boat training almost every week except for the second week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had npcc training at Road Safety Park. it was damn boring we had to sit at the lecture hall for about 2 hours to listen to do no wad crap, do a test and do a survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to pray at ghufran mosque, Khairi went home for a while but i went straight to the mosque in MUFTI. I didnt see khairi at the mosque and evryone there wer asking me wer is khairi. at the mosque i wanted to tuckout and not wear a belt but i saw sir Zul and a sec 5 nco. so i didnt tuckout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-4705102984209588607?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/4705102984209588607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=4705102984209588607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4705102984209588607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/4705102984209588607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/06/long-time-no-post.html' title='long time no post'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-3629119437508866824</id><published>2007-06-13T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T16:51:37.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the blog is still plain but i added a song Mimpi Yang Sempurna - Peterpan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-3629119437508866824?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-783980769230481408</id><published>2007-05-28T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T21:15:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am very sorry</title><content type='html'>i am trying to renovate the blog so i will not get to post and sorry if some stuff are deleted it is part of renovating and i am a first timer blogger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-783980769230481408?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/783980769230481408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=583612130178668637&amp;postID=783980769230481408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/783980769230481408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/583612130178668637/posts/default/783980769230481408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-very-sorry.html' title='i am very sorry'/><author><name>asyraf</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-583612130178668637.post-7011313010682084127</id><published>2007-05-22T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T19:04:19.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2dae was still boring but only in the morning&lt;br /&gt;cause first period do&lt;br /&gt;survey second and third period go through&lt;br /&gt;maths paper.&lt;br /&gt;3 periods after recess go through English paper.&lt;br /&gt;after that FREE PERIOD !!!!&lt;br /&gt;then raining so no Sea Sports i and Danial go KFC to eat with&lt;br /&gt;the e8 Malay boys then got 1 mad woman we were laughing at her.&lt;br /&gt;then i played tank with the e8 boys.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt; Asyraf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-7011313010682084127?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remembertheboy.blogspot.com/feeds/7011313010682084127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>hi . today was another boring day at school .&lt;br /&gt;i wake up in the morning, then change,bath etc.&lt;br /&gt;took the same bus 69 as jason.in school went to canteen drink honeydew (as normal )&lt;br /&gt;it looks like it was raining then mr Ow Kok Meng anounce 2 whole school to go back to their classes. then the anoncement was made for all the seasports members to meet ms Fang at the canteen. then in class it was the return of papers. but for science it was free period. during recess i went to check the notice board and akhil and phay kang got to go for SC inteview ( both of them sucks ).then the exciting thing happen right after music Lee WJ and matthew aka. goat was fighting until now i do not know wad they wer fighting about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asyraf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/583612130178668637-721074647049731026?l=remembertheboy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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