<?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-3279568945473672999</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:48:31.545+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='outings'/><category term='Crab Fare'/><category term='A break needed'/><category term='Life'/><category term='EXC8'/><category term='Motivation'/><category term='Friday'/><category term='Lost in the jungle'/><category term='My holidays'/><title type='text'>Yu Tong :)</title><subtitle type='html'>Tongster</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3638312191132394845</id><published>2009-12-13T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:04:49.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awfully Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SyTmJXMKTuI/AAAAAAAAALA/yhb_yEhdXGE/s1600-h/SDC13147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SyTmJXMKTuI/AAAAAAAAALA/yhb_yEhdXGE/s320/SDC13147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414705700524412642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
Its like my favourite chocolate cake brand. haha, but then extremely sinful. haha. ok.. pictures should tell you more. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SyTmJn7vSFI/AAAAAAAAALI/A92oZTBnzus/s1600-h/SDC13151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SyTmJn7vSFI/AAAAAAAAALI/A92oZTBnzus/s320/SDC13151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414705705018935378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after we got the cake, we went to Mintmark to get Christmas present for Elizbeth, at the same time, me and xuan saw a ring and a bracelet for our christmas as well.. all in $157. haha.. ok.. went home for our awesome chocolate cake after Mintmark&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3638312191132394845?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3638312191132394845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/awfully-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3638312191132394845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3638312191132394845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/awfully-chocolate.html' title='Awfully Chocolate'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SyTmJXMKTuI/AAAAAAAAALA/yhb_yEhdXGE/s72-c/SDC13147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3925717637973714513</id><published>2009-12-13T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:59:31.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework Day with Phyllis</title><content type='html'>met up with Phyllis to do Amath.. met her at AMK MRT, then we went to buy some food for our lunch. ok. somehow the door at my house cant open, so i need to climb into the house, through the bay window. then we cooked lunch and she fed Kiwi bread. he is so cute lah. haha. ok, headed of to our main aim today, which is Amath homework. we spent like so long on each question lah. omg, we are gonna die soon if that continues. haha, then walked her to Lorong Chuan MRT. ok, headed of to do things i dont like. Another day gone, like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3925717637973714513?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3925717637973714513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/homework-day-with-phyllis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3925717637973714513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3925717637973714513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/homework-day-with-phyllis.html' title='Homework Day with Phyllis'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-4375582335686790025</id><published>2009-12-13T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:49:41.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S1OC prep work</title><content type='html'>Ok.. met up with Ridzuan to do the S1OC proposal. kinda funny, cause we were tired after climbing a few stairs.. haha. ok then we discuss and discuss, then we started gossiping, then we wanted to prank call some people, but in the end we did not cause we are good kids. haha. my contacts got some problem again, it fold into half on its own, weird right. ok. then i took a train home.. another day gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-4375582335686790025?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/4375582335686790025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/s1oc-prep-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4375582335686790025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4375582335686790025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/s1oc-prep-work.html' title='S1OC prep work'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-6984216853766160789</id><published>2009-12-13T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:45:19.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After Prefect Camp</title><content type='html'>After Prefect Camp, I went party with my friends.. So tiring, but i enjoyed it.. haha. On Wed, meet WeiJie at 9.40am at Woodlands MRT station to go to EVG, ok, I woke up late, meaning i was late. haha. ok, then took a bus to my sch. ok.. blur sotong me forget to bring his present. then we saw Mdm Huang Mei, kinda weird though. then MaiCan went to draw Studio R key. We waited for the Juniors to come, mean while, we slept at Studio R, not those that go really wild, but really sleep. I slept on the floor, while Mai Can slept on the sofa, its super smelly, thats why i rather sleep on the floor. haha. ok.. one by one they start to come in, then we started to discuss and brainstorm, while me and Mai Can open the ground sheet to sleep.. we are damn tired lah, the previous night we only slept for like 2-3hrs.? haha. after that me and WeiJie went for lunch, then i went home for some stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-6984216853766160789?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/6984216853766160789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-prefect-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/6984216853766160789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/6984216853766160789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-prefect-camp.html' title='After Prefect Camp'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-311880093010357894</id><published>2009-12-04T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:07:19.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prefect camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjRH7heDfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/D1S6XmSSL1c/s1600-h/SDC13024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjRH7heDfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/D1S6XmSSL1c/s320/SDC13024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411304886453014002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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ok after OBS, was prom, now its Prefects camp. haha.. so awesome. was so pissed in the morning, cause someone broke their promise. haha.. ok, settled some admin things, then started the camp. wasnt really on track in the morning cause im just too angry. haha.. did trustfall with my team and Phyllis team. ok.. poor azmi almost landed on the ground, and your nose is also flatten. haha. ok after which they went off to do their things, while i get ready for amazing race.. how can kkx not be ard when i conduct amazing race, esp when i didnt attend much of their meeting. ok.. got to know that some of our logisitc was lost. then no choice, impromtu editting and changing game.. haha.. oh well.. haha. ok.. then we played with water bomb and water hose.. its super duper cold.. haha.. ok then we prepared for night trail. i was suppose to pair up with amal, we were at the malay corner.. they took super long to come, so 2 of us decided to sleep.. i really sleep manz. so damn tired. haha.. ok.. after which, me and jaron went to talk to mr shahril, mr vik and ms chala. guess what the topic is random.. its on dogs and PSLE. haha.. ok.. then we prepared the food for them.. then we went to shower after debrief with the sec 3 prefect. after shower, the excos stayed up till 2 to do the unfinished work.. i worked on the EVGPOLY.. haha. then we had knockout round, zo-zo was the first one to be out. haha. then the guys stayed up till later to do the montage. haha. ok.. the night was interesting. kexin kept laughing to wat khairi and mai can said. but then ok lah. farzi attempt to make me into a roti prata, but then, failed.. haha.. we practitcally shivered through the night..haha. cannot say next day, few hours later, we were awaken by khairi and shahir's alarm tone. had PT and stuff. then we went to set up EVGPOLY and had heart to heart talks. ok.. unfortunately, EVGPOLY failed. im so sorry people, for spending so much time to help me. after which, we went to pasir ris park, kinda wasted time there. haha, we played with the rope course. i got bitten by a big red ant, and ya.. as i do the rope course, teachers are laughing at me, when i hug the pole. c'mon, its scary.ok.. mai can looked like an umpa-lompa..  haha.. then went back to sch.. mr vik really gave us a good wake up call. then we went to pack up studio r and pack our own things. After which, me and faris went to do guard duty. my god, we looked like ghost standing at the gate.. we welcomed the ex-students back, its stupid, cause they know their way to the canteen. haha. ok, had an artifical campfire at the spectrum. we dance the nobody dance again, then we played games with the ex-students. haha. ok. after which, went to gave our the scroll to our comm kids, got to know that Shanese is leaving for Shanghai. haha.. ok.. photos shd tell you more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-311880093010357894?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/311880093010357894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/prefect-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/311880093010357894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/311880093010357894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/prefect-camp.html' title='Prefect camp'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjRH7heDfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/D1S6XmSSL1c/s72-c/SDC13024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-5207384933610032397</id><published>2009-12-04T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:31:31.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjItdX5p-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XBndGMLIL3Y/s1600-h/SDC13016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjItdX5p-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XBndGMLIL3Y/s320/SDC13016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411295635590195170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
On Sunday, we went to Zahirah's house for a meeting, then we went to her void deck to practice our flash-mob dance. ok.. so many people were looking at us. then we dance dance dance, then we went off.. haha.. next day, we went back to school for a meeting, then we practiced our nobody dance, we almost gave up and cry. haha.. then we practiced our flash-mob dance in the music room, after which, we continue with meeting, then we went to bugis to buy clothes and stuff.. haha.. 
Ok its prom day. arrived school in the morning, then mr vik came to talk to us.. just a casual one, then after which, we started doing things and get ready to leave for Suntec. ok we arrived at suntec, then Ivan came to pick us up. ok then we blow the balloons and did up the AVA things. after which i went to mac with zul and ms chala to buy lunch. haha.. after which we had dry run, dance and dance. then ok i was 4.50, so we went to changed and i collect the lovely daisy that we spend $140. haha. ok.. we waited for the people to come and i did song dedication, amazing manz, i like it.. haha.. i know many more things now.. haha. ok, prom starts now.. we started with the Nobody dance and it was games.. then mr chan laughed at my awesome leg. haha.. things went on, then it was dance time, the excos started the dance, then the crowd came, after which, we pull the teachers in to dance also.. haha.. ok.. slowed dance with many people.. haha.. including teachers. mr jay, mr vik, mr shahril can really dance. haha.. went home after packing up.. we really dance and played as though it was our prom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-5207384933610032397?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/5207384933610032397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/prom-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5207384933610032397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5207384933610032397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxjItdX5p-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/XBndGMLIL3Y/s72-c/SDC13016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-5326142848882108214</id><published>2009-12-04T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:16:01.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS</title><content type='html'>OBS is really awesome.. haha.. ok.. lets start from day 1..
&lt;blockquote&gt;Day 1: went to school super duper early.. waited for the rest.. then ate the mochi i bought from Hokkaido.. then mr vik came to sch and brought us to Punggol Reception center. we had a small talk there, after which, mr vik left us to the trainers.. while waiting, we took photos and played games.. After which, we come to know that our trainer is Nicholas and our group name is Shackleton.. But, unfortunately, Phyllis had to go home, due to her wrist injury. they were afraid that her wrist injury might worsen, esp when she is a volleyball player, due to kayaking and stuff. After which, we took a ferry to camp 2, but we detour from camp 1.. woah.. camp 2 is so OMG.. the place is so freaking run down. then we pack our store, and do lots of admin stuff.. after which, we practiced abseiling and learn how to pitch a tent. then we cooked our dinner. haha.. its damn fun.. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Day 2: we did abseiling on a real clif, and we had a small picnic at the gathering point. so many mosquito there. ok.. abseiling.. i fell of the cliff like more than 7 times halfway through, knocking onto my left arm and knees.. ouch.. big blue back and scars. after which, we went to practice kayaking. we went to try our safety vest and we practiced how to capsize and kayak and turn and many more.. then we kayak to our rest point, out of the OBS campsite. we pitch our tent in the rain.. afterwhich, we were too cold so shackleton decided to just stand in a circle and sing and dance.. so fun.. then we cook dinner. really need brain to problem solve. cause its raining, we had a great time starting the fire.. then whatever we eat is with sand, somehow.. haha.. after which we have our Sea Expedition briefing. my god, so many sandflies and mosquito(tats where all my sandfly and mosquito bite come from). did night patrol duty with kexin, my god. its so scary, esp with that bull frog singing. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Day 3: we did a cross island kayaking. we cut cross pulau ubin on this river, at some parts, we need to stop and stand to carry our tri-yak. its so fun when we saw the end of the river.. haha.. along the way, me liqin and hadi met some really dangerous encounter. we were gossiping and suddenly we are pulled back by the current.. my god.. and we clash into the tree branch many many times.. and ya. we pluck out many tree branch along our way.. haha.. i was scared by the floating coconut.. haha.. from far, they look like skull. we were forever against the wind and tide.. so we paddle and paddle, but we still at the original spot. we were super duper happy when we saw camp 1.. we arrived at camp 1 at 2, 2hrs earlier.. after which, we unload the boat and keep our tri-yak then we went to shower and count our logistic. then we went for our first and only fresh dinner.. haha.. so much fun.. then we pitch our tent in the dark. after pitching, we went to the MPH for our Johari window lesson. haha.. this is what i saw at Camp 1. You wont discover new ocean unless you have the courage to lose sight of shore. haha.. i memorise it manz.Camp 1 is so awesome, no black out at night, proper shower door and toilets.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Day 4: woke up early, unpitch tents and gathered at parade square, tuck in our shirt to raise the flag. after which we played some games and did PT.. had breakfast and then we set off for our Land Expedition. its so tiring for Land Expedition. then we stoped at this hut.. haha. we sang song and cheer along our way, then we head back to camp 2. after which, we got a shock from Evon. she had an asthma attack and she fainted. ok, she really scare us and Nicholas. after which we cooked dinner and pitch tent and sleep, sea view tonight. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Day 5: woke up later than usual, we are all too tired. we packed our store cleared all the logistic, we went around to look for our missing items, so we took many things from others.. haha. then we did jetty jump, we said out our wishes and we jump.. haha.. so fun. after which, another scare by Evon. then after which, we went to shower then Nicholas spoke to us and he hand us back our belongings and our graduation certificate. its so fun, then we took group photo and we headed to the jetty. back to singapore. then we were on the boat, sittin beside mai can.. may be the water was too choppy, i wanted to vomit manz, then had a bag check at the checkpoint. the police is so weird. then we headed back to buy the OBS shirt( the reason for which we went OBS). then Mr Vik and Mr Shahril came to pick us up, but not send us back.. along the way back, we sang song and stuff.. haha.. so fun.. msg him.. was so happy to hear from him, caused i missed him.. haha.. Photos on FB.. haha.. SHACKLETON ALL THE WAY MANZ, love you guys&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-5326142848882108214?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/5326142848882108214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/obs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5326142848882108214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5326142848882108214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/obs.html' title='OBS'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7590785946190059508</id><published>2009-12-04T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:43:55.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre competition and Post competition</title><content type='html'>Was having intensive cca training for the competition.. Jeremey from NBSS came to help us.. but fun things happen along the way.. we were having Post teachers day treat from Mr Goh.. then me and Mai Can was late.. as usual.. haha.. oh well.. then on a separate day, Mai Can said this to Faris in studio R on the sofa:" Lets go, or lets do it". lets go to KFC and lets do it(yeah you shd know).. haha.. ok.. Jeremey really freak me out.. thank god mrs eng helped me.. haha.. i guess i was just too fortunate.. got to ride on mrs eng car practically everyday.. she send me to seng kang mrt everyday from club.. haha.. oh well. As for the Jeremey thing.. ok lah.. shall not talk about it anymore.. but i ought to thank him for helping us during the competition.. Oh ya.. Yap must really thank me. i really entertained him throughout the competition and helped him as official.. got sun burn and mosquito bites along the way.. oh well.. there was once me, regina, mrs eng, yap, mai can and jaron had this super interesting talk. its so fun.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7590785946190059508?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7590785946190059508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/pre-competition-and-post-competition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7590785946190059508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7590785946190059508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/pre-competition-and-post-competition.html' title='Pre competition and Post competition'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-8536360205964683215</id><published>2009-12-04T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:23:25.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXC8'/><title type='text'>16 Oct</title><content type='html'>Its my first Charity Bazaar at Evergreen., For some reason, i have never attended charity Bazaar in Evergreen.. haha.. its super memorable.. we had a booth on our own.. representing the Prefectorial Board.. we even did a banner for it.. photos on FB.. haha.. oh well.. after which went home to sleep.. so damn tired lah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-8536360205964683215?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/8536360205964683215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-oct.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8536360205964683215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8536360205964683215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-oct.html' title='16 Oct'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7459028858860843776</id><published>2009-12-04T14:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:03:17.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Year</title><content type='html'>Exams round the corner.. Stress to the max.. Results are like shit.. really must buck up alr.. my god.. someone pls help me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7459028858860843776?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7459028858860843776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7459028858860843776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7459028858860843776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-year.html' title='End of Year'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7855342712106539735</id><published>2009-12-04T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:02:04.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Flyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxilxUMzcvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dstHZy5VT_0/s1600-h/SDC11809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxilxUMzcvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dstHZy5VT_0/s320/SDC11809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411257218940236530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Went on an extended family trip to Singapore Flyer. We have 16 of us and we got a cabin to our own.. its so fun.. haha.. after which we went to Carlton Hotel for dinner.. ok lah.. not that good.. i dont like, i think their standard drop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7855342712106539735?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7855342712106539735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-flyer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7855342712106539735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7855342712106539735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/singapore-flyer.html' title='Singapore Flyer'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxilxUMzcvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/dstHZy5VT_0/s72-c/SDC11809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-4782654881905439969</id><published>2009-12-04T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:50:04.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crab Fare'/><title type='text'>19 Sept</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiibgAZdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/x3Mzo7adx_w/s1600-h/SDC11778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiibgAZdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/x3Mzo7adx_w/s320/SDC11778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411253545617421362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Da Yi treat crab.. haha.. guess what.. im at a disadvantage.. i cant eat too much, if not will have allergic reaction.. shall let the pictures explain more.. Butter and chilli.. they are all so nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-4782654881905439969?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/4782654881905439969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/19-sept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4782654881905439969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4782654881905439969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/19-sept.html' title='19 Sept'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiibgAZdDI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/x3Mzo7adx_w/s72-c/SDC11778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-5244605858209255995</id><published>2009-12-04T13:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:37:26.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My holidays'/><title type='text'>Sept holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;7 Sept: Met up with Murphy today.. we bake chocolate cake.. It was supposingly to be soft and moist.. but somehow some thing went wrong somewhere.. haha.. shall let the photos explain more. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiedDK-NgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gle8siCfy6E/s1600-h/SDC11752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiedDK-NgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gle8siCfy6E/s320/SDC11752.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411249174190372354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Sxiec_Qo1UI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JLoCktcehzY/s1600-h/SDC11744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Sxiec_Qo1UI/AAAAAAAAAJg/JLoCktcehzY/s320/SDC11744.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411249173140395330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
8 Sept: Rot at home.. Then went for tuition with my darling Clarissa.. we practicaly had a picnic there.. haha..
9 Sept:Had exco meeting in the morning.. but then.. at night.. that was the last time i saw my beloved grandmother.
10 14Sept: Busy with the funeral stuff.. met up with faris on fri to do teachers day things.. Oh well.. out of the 44 flowers that arrived, 33 is daddy's one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-5244605858209255995?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/5244605858209255995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/sept-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5244605858209255995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5244605858209255995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/12/sept-holiday.html' title='Sept holiday'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SxiedDK-NgI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gle8siCfy6E/s72-c/SDC11752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1548585597647144548</id><published>2009-09-05T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:48:11.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A break needed'/><title type='text'>Last week of Term 3</title><content type='html'>Indeed. Time really flies. somehow, its super fast this time round. haha. may be I was too busy with the Teachers Day stuff, and time just went past us like that. haha
Monday, it was teachers day celebration, shall not explain much about it, since there is a post for it already. haha. we made big cards for our teachers, esp Mrs Chew. We really love her. haha. Shahir.. Shahir's mum bake cupcakes for Mrs Chew. haha. we had so much fun. Attended lesson for like 1 period, cause first period, met up with all prefects and excos, then went back for chemistry, then went for rehearsal. haha. it was fun, then had debrief at studio R. haha. went home after it, too lazy to go back to pri sch, since no one going back, but its homecoming day, but then, on second thought, no one to visit also. Xingle was at home, giving xuan tuition.. i started laughing and rolling on the bed thanks to Xingle. and she complain that i vibrated the bed too much. WTH.. 
Tuesday, nothing much, kinda slack at home. wanted to go Suntec with my love, Murphy. but in the end. ok forget about it. I SLACK AT HOME. well, recieved plenty of rest. 
Wed, had Amath and Eng test. A math may be got hope, but english, lets just pray. haha. then had High Achievers Course. its on project management. its the 3rd time im attending this course, but by different vendor, they kinda repeated the same points. Oh well, may be there is just that few points, but different vendor explained it differently. haha. ask Jaron to put my wallet in my bag, but he put in Joan's bag, he really scare me off. haha. Faris, Kexin and Jacqueline not in class, it seem so quiet.  
Thu, had Bio and Physic test. well for Physic, i got do and ever do is like the same. but bio, i studied, but then hopefully a decent grade. had physic remedial, my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, almost fall asleep when ms neo say end class. haha. then went home, mummy is at home, so after dinner we walked to Caltex for ice cream. 
Friday, no test. First time my bag is so damn light. i practically just brought an empty bag to school, no need bio tb, mother tongue is like super light. so first time in sec 3. haha. Mr Chan spoke to me and shahir. well. he really nags alot and repeat himself. shall not talk more about it. haha. Murphy came back from malaysia, she didnt miss me (sad, sobs). thinking of survival in the woods is more important. haha. CCD was about money management, mrs chew is really cute and funny. haha. did a calculation, i kinda spend a lot of money. oh well. haha. then went KFC at 888 with Amelia and Agnes, super funny. we saw many people, including mr shahril. its weird. haha, btw i got caught by mr shahril for eating chocolates outside canteen, and ya. i choke, cause i was laughing. haha. then went to buy Joan's reward. she will love us(me and Faris), its her favourite, chocolate. went home, had a short nap, woken up by mummy's phone call. then showered and went to Vivo city to find her. shop around then went to TTSH to visit ahma, well. i dont know how to discribe. dont ask me what happen, you will know if you need to know. then went for dinner at this dont know where. but ya. food is nice. when home, shower again(im clean, not dirty. Le, understand?) then slept at mum's room with Kiwi. torture.
Sat.. Went to visit ahma again, she is slightly better now. the doctor is handsome and young. damn. haha. went to ICA to change me passport photo, but they say cant change, so made a new passport then. haha. went to Pasir ris to buy food for my 2 dogs. then bought an extra mega big pack for the dog shelter dogs, well not SPCA. i feel that SPCA have enough donations already, so guys want to donate money for dog food, tell me, i got better place and will be more meaningful. haha. went for lunch, saw yi zhang. haha. weird. came home, watched TV, ended up "fighting" with dad, i won. haha. slept. good life right.?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1548585597647144548?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1548585597647144548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-week-of-term-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1548585597647144548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1548585597647144548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-week-of-term-3.html' title='Last week of Term 3'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-4077295368317348147</id><published>2009-08-31T20:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:45:53.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EXC8'/><title type='text'>Teachers Day</title><content type='html'>Teachers Day was indeed a success. Kudos to all those that help, directly or indirectly, you help is greatly appreciated. haha. 
To all EXCOs:
Thanks for all your help throughout the past 2 months. Especially when you guys stayed in school till very late to complete certain things. Well, if you guys wont around, the concert will not be able to be carried out, neither would it be the success of our first event. I truly understand that the backstage is very warm and stuffy, but thanks to those who stayed behind to ensure the events run smoothly, esp Mai Can, Khairi, Jacqueline. As for the ground audience, I know its hard to settle them down, esp when the hall is small and warm. the school seriously must have bigger hall and must install air-con, esp at back stage. haha. Kudos to Zahirah, Nadhirah, Kexin, and the rest that helped out. to my teachers day partner, Ismahfaris Bin Ismail, thanks for tolerating all my screams for the past 2 months, all the dirty job that i'm suppose to do, everything that is related to teachers day, and be my personal secretary, to remind me on the various things. yup one more thing. the school must invest more money $$$ on walkie talkie, 2 out of 8 die.

To all prefects:
Kudos for settling the crowd down as fast as you could. haha and thanks for taking initiative to ask if your service is needed. haha. great job guys.

To the 5 teachers that made this teachers day a special one:
5 teachers are: Mr Goh C.W, Mr G. Goh, Mr Shahril, Ms Maz, and Mr Vik. Mr Goh(CW), sorry for all the super last minute stuff, blur sotong tends to forget and remember at the very last minute. thanks for helping us when we needed help, open door, carry things. haha. Mr G.Goh, thanks for helping us in the coordination of the performance during the grand finale, its like music lesson. haha. Mr Shahril, although you went for reservist half way through planning, but you helped us get started and move us onto the track. Ms Maz, your emcees rock. you too, my lovely english teacher. i know how to spell "sincerely" correctly already. haha. thanks for your help with the emcee stuff and the coordination part. haha. Mr Vik, you motivated us to do better and move forward. and thanks for keeping my laptop and the other barang barangs for us. :)

To AVA team: 
Though you guys are abit confused, but thanks for all the sound system and hard labour. 

To emcees:
Salonee and Siti, i love you guys. you guys rock. you guys will really shine. thanks for putting all our ideas into a concert, screwing and sewing all the little tiny parts into the big picture. 

TO photography club and Yong Ji:
Thanks for your contributions to the video. all your hard work

Lastly, all the performaners:
without you all, there wont be a concert. sorry for all the miscommunication and stuff. hahas. 

Well, after the concert, many people praised us(everyone that helped)for our contributions and dedicated effort to this concert. well mr lee &amp; mrs lim(VP), great jobs guys, you guys did a fantastic job, we are impressed with the concert and ideas. had debrief at Studio R. gave all the excos the card i made over the weekends, and the cards to the teachers. Ms Maz said that after the event, we still remembered who helped us in opening the doors and stuff. its a very good thing that we remember all these, cause it reflects our character. Mr Gavin sang during the debrief, we had so much fun. haha. Mr goh, i will remind you on the treat part, that one i wont forget. haha. then mr vik debrief us. he said i shine myself, and shine my team. but i want to edit it. its the team that shines, and im part of them. its just like the shooting stars, the entire team is the big shooting star, im one of the stars, that shines. haha. thats all for today. havent heard from mr shahril yet, may be wednesday. haha. guys have a good rest. we need you guys to do something on wednesday. haha. before i forget, Phyllis, thanks for taking lots and lots of photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-4077295368317348147?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/4077295368317348147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4077295368317348147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4077295368317348147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-day.html' title='Teachers Day'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-5742171421508294094</id><published>2009-08-29T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T11:16:21.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Wednesday, No high achivers training, so went to Esplanade for some chinese drama. Saw xiao jiu there. Dad and mum came to pick me home and we had dinner at the Pernarakan (i think this is the spelling) restuarant.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;Thursday, Had physic SPA. y=mx+c (y intercept formular). how can i forget.? I screwed SPA. then brief the EXCOs and key personnel with regards to their dury on Teachers Day. proceed to popular to buy colour paper for some stuff. I saw Xingle and ah yi at swensens. haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;Friday, I'm as kanchiong as Kexin.. HOW.?? but anyway, had teachers day rehearsal. it drag till 6.30pm. guys, i'm so sorry to hold you back till so late. but at least it looked like a concert already. haha. the 2 VPs came to watched the video and commented. but its something positive. haha. really really looking forward for Monday. Its our first event every since we step up, so it gonna be a success. haha. well. ahma's not feeling well again, no responds to anything, so da gu and dad called the ambulance, cause we cant carried he down to first floor. well, i see ambulance everyday, outside school, in school. first time i see outside my house. its freaky. well. hoped that she is alright. btw, my new bed frame has arrived. its damn nice.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-5742171421508294094?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/5742171421508294094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5742171421508294094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/5742171421508294094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-4544727170917411755</id><published>2009-08-25T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:06:02.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Last</title><content type='html'>its weird for me to blog on tuesday. haha.
tmr there is 2 test, damn i haven't finish studying. the teacher havent even finish teaching then got test. haha. anw. one last, what can it be.? the last day.? the last meal? the last day at somewhere.? something to wonder. listening to One Last by Taufik Batisah. its a "nice"(??) song.
&lt;em&gt;Quote for this week:" Its time to flap my wings, taking you to greater heights"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-4544727170917411755?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/4544727170917411755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4544727170917411755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4544727170917411755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-last.html' title='One Last'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1553678036748044502</id><published>2009-08-22T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:55:44.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Oops. I forgot to update on Friday. haha.&lt;/em&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last sat:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Kiwi continued vomiting. brought him to the vet. sad. that handsome doctor dont know go where already. went in less than 10 mins, the doc gave Kiwi 2 jab, pull his skin and put him on the scale. Kiwi is 7.7kg. he use to be 8.7kg. that fat dog. the doctor say he used to be a fat dog, because that are still some fats deposit under his skin. walk in to the clinic, wait, consultation, wait for medication, less than 20 mins, $109 gone. super heartpain. but for his health, how expensive also nevermind. haha. then while sending Kiwi home, daddy say that Kiwi is on 3 days MC, unfit to entertain me, damn funny right.? haha. we went to the bank to create an account. when we are waiting, dad ask if he brought his IC and credit card out. my dad dont bring these thing out. haha. then we waited and waited. after everything is done, went back to the car. mum ask. so did your dad take your card.? cause my dad keeps my IC. haha. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: didnt go for YFC. had exco meeting and settled the emcees. Siti really made me laugh and laugh and laugh. gosh. muscle at my mouth cramp. haha. Nad rocks and showed her power. there were one group of boys playing balls at 4th floor then she went up and took the ball from them. cool manz. actually mr vik was at 3rd floor looking. haha. 22 more days to go&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Tue:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had touch rugby for prefects monthly sports game. quite cool. faris fell. haha. during math remedial, mr chong experiment us with his new invention. we played donkey, but trigo version. was fun. after that me jaron and faris went to lunch at Burgerking. they made me laugh like a mad woman. celebrated exco's 4th monthsary. thanks to shahir and zad for the cake, shahir for that song, and zad for the card. its appeciated.  21 more days to go &lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Wed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Had high achievers course. same thing. i laugh and laugh again. like a mad woman. haha. played 2 games, tuna factory and catch me if you can. its damn funny. but then limited space to play. haha. we kinda play cheat in the game, but nevermind. we all had fun. haha. 20 day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Thu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: not so much laughter today. had physic remedial. i didnt fail to sleep in Ms Neo class. haha. my lungs are very sensitive to the dust. esp when i sit in front. sneezing more than anything. haha. mrs chew did some experiment. i helped her. cool man. 19 day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Fri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: What a busy day. mrs chew is so cute.!! today's CCD lesson is on love and relationship. mrs chew wanted us to write our opinions and some of us will read it out. its so fun. then she shared her life story. This is her story." My sister,15, at that time had a tall, black handsome boyfriend..." at this moment, mr sanjay came in. coincidence right? haha. she encourage BGR in tertiary education (amazed). haha. we had so much fun. after school stayed for teachers day stuff. Stress stress. well. im sorry excos if my attitude/temper was really bad. then at 5++ we went to comp lab with mr Goh CW. looked for some songs. then Joan started drawing faris with olive oil. phyllis continued, and so is Regina. they really never fail to make me laugh. haha. then Mr goh said he used cooking oil, so joan drew it. haha. damn funny. more laughter. thanks Ridzuan, for telling me my pros. i will change. haha. back to my busy life. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Sat:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Went to Wheelock. had sun with moon with mum, xuan and granny. its on 30% discount due to anniversary. haha. then cab to OG. ahma bought a pair of shoes and 2 blouse. damn fast. haha. i bought a photo album, shorts and a handphone pouch. well. cross over to bugis, continued shopping. its so fun. haha. yup. i spend quite alot of money to buy Kiwi a nice house with proper bedding and guess what, he prefer to sleep on newspaper, cover with newspaper. go to my facebook to see the pic. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1553678036748044502?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1553678036748044502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/laughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1553678036748044502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1553678036748044502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/laughter.html' title='Laughter'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7332756925968580070</id><published>2009-08-14T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:50:43.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><title type='text'>Its Friday again</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I seem to love Friday alot&lt;/strong&gt;. but unfortunately, i have to spend my Friday in school completing some teacher's day stuff. haha. well. nothing much throughout the week. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, we went to courts to buy phone, electric brush and bed frame. daddy was like."hey, where is your bed frame arh? i thought that time move house got move over.? then now go where already." i was like. you moved to xuan's room for granny already. then we went around choosing one new one. haha. it will come to me on 28 aug.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on tue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. nothing much. had many test all of a sudden. supposingly to have only bio, suddenly got a math trigo, english. its like so sudden. haha. managed to went home to shower before going to tuition. tuition is fun. well i used to hate tuition, but until you really understand why you need it, its fun actually. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on wed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. had high achievers course. it was like damn fun. i'm a "S" person. i will listen and analyse when people talks. haha. thats what the couch says. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on thu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. no physic SPA. went around the school to interview people about teachers day. very fun. Kexin really made all of us laugh and cry on the floor. well you will know why when you see the video. Faris lost his camera porch and yup we went around looking for it with him. after many many rounds, we still cant find. but it was found the next day.cheer up Faris haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;on friday. stayed for recalls. then went for lunch with amelia and joan. blur sotong me forget to bring adaptor, lucky amelia lent me, if not faris will kill me. haha. did the video, mr goh came in to look at the proposal. and he left. so me and joan did the video, half way done. Kudos to Faris, Joan and Ridzuan. Thanks to Zadhirah and Phyllis. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;its time to recharge my body battery. it seem to have run flat. CHARGING TIME!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7332756925968580070?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7332756925968580070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-friday-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7332756925968580070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7332756925968580070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-friday-again.html' title='Its Friday again'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7623165027730704870</id><published>2009-08-07T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:02:38.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><title type='text'>Path</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if I'm still on track, moving towards my goal and destination. All of a sudden, I feel that I'm moving further and further away from my goal. So much about that. This week was another busy week for me. On Mon, had English remedial and DC. I didnt attend DC. I facilitate for it. haha. On tue, did many many A math questions and had bio tuition with Clarissa. On wed, supposingly to have High Achievers but somehow it just got cancelled. then went for GEMs. its so super weird. we didnt went through the interview then we(excos) went for the course. haha. took photos with jack and ray. very fun, and funny. on thu, had photoshoot. CCA model for YFC. haha. wore full-u to take pictures with the plane. haha. very fun. then had group shots at the roof top, outside spectrum. it was damn fun, took many photos with alot other people. haha. had Physic mock practical. its damn freaking warm. ok. i shall not complain so much. haha. Its friday. haha. my favourite day. Today we celebrated National day. kinda stupid cause no parade. then all the student leaders and NE ambassodor went around reading the NE message. its super long. me and phyllis read until. omg. its a good chance to practice oral. haha. then had call backs after school. its fun. but supporters really pissed me off. but nevermind. the comedian/joker really made us laugh until we cried. he is damn funny. many people are sick, ms maz, agnes, regina. so many more. get well soon people. haha. went to agnes house after call backs to do geography project. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7623165027730704870?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7623165027730704870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7623165027730704870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7623165027730704870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/path.html' title='Path'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1141133288293448630</id><published>2009-08-01T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:28:34.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><title type='text'>Quotes</title><content type='html'>The difference between a successful person and others is not a lack of strength, not a lack of knowledge, but rather a lack of will.
-Vince Lambardi

Most look up and admire the stars. A champion climbs a mountain and grabs one.
- Unknown

Some people dream of success... while others wake up and work hard at it.
-Author Unknown 

Once again. its from Mr Danny's projectblogo blog. haha. Projectblogo is officially 3 years old. woahs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1141133288293448630?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1141133288293448630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1141133288293448630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1141133288293448630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/quotes.html' title='Quotes'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3666527298343544081</id><published>2009-08-01T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:24:50.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><title type='text'>Play hard Work hard</title><content type='html'>Weekends are getting shorter (I think), but it does not mean that my workload is lessening. gosh. haha. Just thought of what Mr Isa said like super duper long ago. Work Hard, Play Hard. haha. meaning when we are doing our work, we put in 100% of our effort and focus. When we play, dont think about work and just play our guts out. haha. I saw this in a shopping mall somewhere. 80% of play equals to 100% failure. 95% of hardwork equals to 100% of sucess. haha. So i shall work super duper hard to study. well, i must really be more focus when i study. cannot get distracted anymore. NO time to waste. haha. it sound super weird for me to say this. but lets work hard. 
Quote for the week:"Life is something like a trumpet. If you dont put anything in, you wont get anything out. -W.C Handy"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3666527298343544081?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3666527298343544081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/play-hard-work-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3666527298343544081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3666527298343544081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/08/play-hard-work-hard.html' title='Play hard Work hard'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3180352161801176791</id><published>2009-07-31T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:25:30.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><title type='text'>Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockqoute&gt;&lt;italic&gt;Friday came again.. haha. It comes every week.&lt;italic&gt;&lt;blockqoute&gt;
I have decided to do a weekly posting ever since my workload increased all of a sudden. haha.
Daddy came back from London, he bought nothing for me (angry). haha. but its ok actually, cause he went there to work. Mr Chong came back too, from the dont know where he go place. haha. our math is like floating further away from the coast. haha. well. this week seems fun. I was arranged to do duty with Phyllis. FUN. though those sec 4 boys are a little childish at times, but just need to talk to them nicely and they will understand. this was what I learnt after all the duties, shouting doesnt help. they just want our attention, like kiddies. haha. Monday, dont have CCA, due to H1N1. English remedial was cancelled too. so went around to take photos for Lost and Found. very fun. haha. on tue, no math remedial cause Mr Chong not around. then had meeting with Faris about Teachers day, waited for Mr Shahril, we ended up playing in Studio R. haha. then when the teacher came,he said he dont want to take off his shoe, so he ended up seating at the door step listening to out presentation. haha. Rush off for Bio tuition. Met Clarissa for Mac, we are late. In fact we were never on time. haha. Wed, had the auditions. We were like maids, but nevermind. its was fun. Phyllis brought her camera to take photos. Judges were Ms Maz, Mr Shahril and Mr G.Goh. haha. super funny. Photos on Phyllis facebook, if you can find. went home with Joan. Thu, perfect day. we did 2 SPA experiment, i almost when crazy, until Mr Goh C.W came to help. haha. was looking through some vandalism and i saw this. "Mr Goh Kiwi Rox" wonder who wrote this. should be Mr Goh's fan club. haha. Friday. worse, 2 period mother tongue. haha. met up with Mr shahril with Phyllis to change her badge, and discuss teachers day stuff( short one, love it) haha. Had Sakae with Carol Chong Xingle. went shopping with her. went Metro and Cold storage. she bought alot of things. haha. she just cant make up her mind on what she wants. then went home. watch a damn weird show, then started looking for things. weird weird and weird. went for a run with Kiwi, gosh, that poor old dog cant run up the hill. actually he not old at all just 2 years old. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3180352161801176791?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3180352161801176791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3180352161801176791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3180352161801176791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun.html' title='Fun'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-2553398173215969002</id><published>2009-07-24T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:25:51.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><title type='text'>What a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday had arrived. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;
It also mark one week after that idiot bullied me. Well, its not affecting me anymore, but somehow, when I see him, the anger came and I feel like punching him. haha. Somehow nowadays, EXCOs doing duty at the 4th floor always get bullied. Poor Phyllis got all that she should not recieve. haha. Cant the EVGian just stay in the canteen, and move their ass out of class during recess.? I think we should just install shutters at the classroom and the EXCOs will close it during recess. thats all about this. damn pissed off.
Friday. Its not a good idea to go to Causeway point for lunch, or to shop. There is too many teachers there. Last Friday, Joan, Yue Ling and Agnes saw Ms Lai, Ms Chong, Mr Chua, Ms Tan, Mr Chong, Ms Chia, Ms Ng, and Mr Chin. so blessed right.? What about today? Joan and I were eating at Food Horizon, and guess who we saw. Mr Vik, Mr Jay, Mr Ng and Mrs Tan. Is Causeway point really that popular on Friday, causing so many teachers to appear there.? I think we should move on to other places for lunch and shopping already. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-2553398173215969002?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/2553398173215969002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2553398173215969002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2553398173215969002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day.html' title='What a day'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-6540352807633378399</id><published>2009-07-23T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:40:54.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><title type='text'>Qoutes</title><content type='html'>Here are some motivating qoutes I saw at Mr Danny's (patient blog).
&lt;blockquote&gt;#1
The pride of success is hard work, dedication to the job at hand, and determination that whether we win or lose, we have applied the best of ourselves to the task at hand.
- Vincent Thomas "Vince" Lombardi &lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;#2
He who does his best, however little, is always to be distinguished from him who does nothing.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;#3
The greatest pleasure in life, is doing the things people say we cannot do.
- Walter Bagehot&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;#4
It is not a disgrace not to reach the stars, but it is a disgrace to have no stars to reach for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

#&lt;blockquote&gt;5
You can quit and no one will really care....but you will always know.
- John Colins&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;#6
Champions do not become champions when they win the event, but in the hours, weeks, months and years they spend preparing for it. The victorious performance itself is merely the demonstration of their championship character.
-- T. Alan Armstrong&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;#7
There is no failure except in no longer trying.
--Elbert Hubbard&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;#8

Every great achievement was once impossible.&lt;/blockquote&gt;


&lt;blockquote&gt;#9

Run hard, be strong, think big!
- Percy Cerutty&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;#10
Once you're beaten mentally, you might was well not even go to the starting line.
-Todd Williams&lt;/blockquote&gt;

For more motivational qoutes, or story, go to patients blog, at www.projectblogo.bs.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-6540352807633378399?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/6540352807633378399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/qoutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/6540352807633378399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/6540352807633378399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/qoutes.html' title='Qoutes'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1374419111816882094</id><published>2009-07-23T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:36:40.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivation'/><title type='text'>The Story of A Carpenter</title><content type='html'>An elderly carpenter was ready to retire. He told his employer-contractor of his plans to leave the house building business and live a more leisurely life with his wife enjoying his extended family. 
He would miss the paycheck, but he needed to retire. They could get by.The contractor was sorry to see his good worker go and asked if he could build just one more house as a personal favor. The carpenter said yes, but in time it was easy to see that his heart was not in his work. He resorted to shoddy workmanship and used inferior materials. It was an unfortunate way to end his career.

When the carpenter finished his work and the builder came to inspect the house, the contractor handed the front-door key to the carpenter. "This is your house," he said, "my gift to you."

What a shock! What a shame! If he had only known he was building his own house, he would have done it all so differently. Now he had to live in the home he had built none too well. 

&lt;blockquote&gt;--------&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;So it is with us. We build our lives in a distracted way, reacting rather than acting, willing to put up less than the best. At important points we do not give the job our best effort. Then with a shock we look at the situation we have created and find that we are now living in the house we have built. If we had realized that we would have done it differently. 

Think of yourself as the carpenter. Think about your house. Each day you hammer a nail, place a board, or erect a wall. Build wisely. It is the only life you will ever build. Even if you live it for only one day more, that day deserves to be lived graciously and with dignity. The plaque on the wall says, "Life is a do-it-yourself project." Your life tomorrow will be the result of your attitudes and the choices you make today.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

So which of the following house will you build? 
A shabby and unstable one or A strong and beautiful one, with a garden and swimming pool?

The Choice is Yours. 

And remember, you'll have to live with your decision for what could be the rest of your life.

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;I saw this in Projectblogo version 2.0 (Patient's blog) very meaningful rite.?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1374419111816882094?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1374419111816882094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-carpenter-elderly-carpenter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1374419111816882094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1374419111816882094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-carpenter-elderly-carpenter.html' title='The Story of A Carpenter'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-8284674806496504788</id><published>2009-07-23T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:30:05.274+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Damn it.</title><content type='html'>Life its so boring. Facing test, quiz, test, quiz, homework, project, test, homework and other stuff everyday. This week I have 3 test and 1 quiz. how the hell am I gonna finish studying in time.? 
&lt;blockquote&gt;I really really want to scold that idiot who bullied me. " You think you having O-level you big arh.? Am I a punch bag for you to vent all you anger and stress on? WTH. Sec 4 then can like that isit.?" &lt;/blockquote&gt;
Well if you know what happen then you will be able to understand the above statement. haha. CCA resumed. Mrs Eng introduced the new teacher in charge to the other YFC members and the role sructure to all. well. some are happy some are not. i tried my best to let everyone have the job they want to have. but you guys know how limited it is. i apologise if you guys did not get what you want. Together with Jaron, we brought the Sec 1s down to collect their uniform. Woah, Mrs Eng last minute cannot go, plus the sec 2s all back out. left with me, jaron and mdm teo. haha. when we went, compassvale was in front of us, just a few seconds ahead of us. haha. club was empty and ya, there was management meeting. so we cant visit the second floor. haha. Jaron and I were super duper hungry, but cafe close. store man wasnt around, so only left with Yappy and Angel. Jaron, me and Mdm Teo were damn pissed off with J***. you know who you are, respect your senior and your teacher in charge. If you dont know how to respect, we will use the hard way to teach you what is RESPECT.
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;my qoute for the week: "it does not matter how slow you go, but it matters if you stop"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-8284674806496504788?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/8284674806496504788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8284674806496504788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8284674806496504788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/damn-it.html' title='Damn it.'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-2877971964571737651</id><published>2009-07-10T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:46:42.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Random photos</title><content type='html'>this are some random photos i took during the holidays. 
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcs42bRdWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HjbJm_5qDwo/s1600-h/SDC11552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcs42bRdWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HjbJm_5qDwo/s320/SDC11552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356799636974695778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This is in South Africa. Damn beautiful.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcs4ajVnNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-NMnmEfSrmI/s1600-h/SDC11540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcs4ajVnNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-NMnmEfSrmI/s320/SDC11540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356799629492329682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slclf8mhwtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vLf5qO8N_LE/s1600-h/SDC11707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slclf8mhwtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/vLf5qO8N_LE/s320/SDC11707.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356791512554390226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Food that Ridzuan prepared for us.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slclfacqa1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/6eikSYFXF68/s1600-h/SDC11708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slclfacqa1I/AAAAAAAAAG8/6eikSYFXF68/s320/SDC11708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356791503386209106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Look out for Faris family, wearing this shirt. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlclfHSWpGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/U5J1UkTW_2w/s1600-h/SDC11706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlclfHSWpGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/U5J1UkTW_2w/s320/SDC11706.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356791498242696290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlctiSehDvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gogNdO7YL-4/s1600-h/P070709_07.42%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlctiSehDvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/gogNdO7YL-4/s320/P070709_07.42%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356800348879130354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Zaza birthday cake. on our birthday, we dont see cakes, but pizza and ice cream and muffin. is a cake really that hard to get?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlctiE7LrdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/H2ZpdGyRbMw/s1600-h/P100709_15.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlctiE7LrdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/H2ZpdGyRbMw/s320/P100709_15.13.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356800345241267666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ending off with.. Tong Tong love EXC8. my love ones forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-2877971964571737651?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/2877971964571737651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2877971964571737651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2877971964571737651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/photos.html' title='Random photos'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcs42bRdWI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HjbJm_5qDwo/s72-c/SDC11552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-4666844293641854564</id><published>2009-07-10T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:47:17.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost in the jungle'/><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>Very lost for this week. Staying back every single day. its just meeting meeting extra class extra class and no more. well. i should not be complaining so much. Looking at those photos Mr Sanjay showed us. well i should be blessed to be able to attend school and stuff. 
&lt;blockquote&gt;Its really sad to find out some things i really dont want to know but no choice, have to accept them. &lt;/blockquote&gt;I found more of Faris family members for the past few days. Faris, your family tree is expanding at incredible speed. haha. Had exco meeting during CCD. Jackie is not in school, so Huang Mei took over the lesson. as for those that can skip class for other things, i think we are just blessed from the torture. haha. Me and Jaron went around to do some manual work to inform the Sec 1 about the trip to YFC. haha. then went for meeting at Studio R. me and Faris went around the school without shoes, then Mr Lee came and said:"you naughty isit? teacher take your shoe." i was like:" i studying in Japan, and i very good girl one. i got do homework one" damn funny manz. Mr Lee went to Japan with us and we had really lots of fun. haha. i was a part time NE ambassador for the scholars. hoping to see some hot guys, but sadly none was hope, cause only got 1 guy. haha. photos for this post and previous post in the next post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-4666844293641854564?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/4666844293641854564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4666844293641854564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/4666844293641854564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-597073903786110163</id><published>2009-07-06T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:47:37.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outings'/><title type='text'>Ikea</title><content type='html'>Suppose to go to Sembawang beach with the excos, then suddenly, cancelled cause not all the excos are free. So i went Ikea with Kexin. super funny and fun. went we arrived, we walked around and started playing with the things. then when we found the things that Kexin needs, woah. she damn serious. ya. she super kan-chiong. then we continued walking around. and we went for lunch at the cafe. i had meatballs and she had salmon. then we paid for the things she need. cause the things too big, so we got the transport guys to do for her. haha. we went Giant afterwards. then we took bus back to Woodlands and met Faris, Salonee, and Ridzuan at the library. haha. We went for lunch and we found some new family members for Faris. Faris wore this Cheer up shirt, and we found 3 wearing the shirt at the food court, 3 at the escalator, 1 outside Swensens and 1 outside mini toons. well. 8 in one day. Faris, your family tree extended all of a sudden. we were all laughing like mad. haha. then took a train home. raining. haha.
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;My Qoute for this week:" A great man, comes with high responsibility."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Photos:
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Its a prove that i went ikea. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Faris is found!! he found his long lost family members. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-597073903786110163?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/597073903786110163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/ikea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/597073903786110163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/597073903786110163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/ikea.html' title='Ikea'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcpIml9VvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tH7rX4IAzpU/s72-c/P060709_12.23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1507421071939467505</id><published>2009-07-06T20:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:40:30.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to malaysia</title><content type='html'>I have totally no idea why i can't upload photos. I went malaysia with Carol, ah ma, ah yi, mum and xuan. haha. super funny. the tour guide really sound like Mr Thomas, our guide, when i went Japan with the school. He has this weird slang and i have totally no idea what he is talking about. haha. Simlarities between him and Mr Thomas is that, they can talk alot. haha. well. we went to different places. Woah, I manage to buy something at every stop overs. spent quite alot of money and ya. bought some chocolates for the Excos. haha. well. the custom in malaysia is damn, freaking pack. and the officer want me to change my passport photos. damn it. that photo is so cute and he want to change. and he ask me this weird question. "Is this your passport?" i said yes and he want me to change photo. gosh. haha. went home by cab. anyway. the whole trip is damn fun and all the pictures on facebook.

Photos:
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&lt;blockquote&gt;Our group photo, taken by the guide. he introduced the kor kor (cocoa) tree there. his chinese really got problem. should be ke-ke(in chinese for cocoa)but he said kor kor. damn funny&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcnqEmp9hI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FE9Q85zdPkQ/s1600-h/SDC11609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcnqEmp9hI/AAAAAAAAAHc/FE9Q85zdPkQ/s320/SDC11609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356793885524358674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;The place damn beautiful.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcnp_XvEgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ftKkC1909oM/s1600-h/SDC11601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcnp_XvEgI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ftKkC1909oM/s320/SDC11601.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356793884119601666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Me and Carol on the bus. we are cousin. she is not my mum.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcnpWI_SYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dgSr3LNgxbY/s1600-h/SDC11591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcnpWI_SYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dgSr3LNgxbY/s320/SDC11591.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356793873051896194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Ah ma, with her carrot cake. it drop after we took the photo. haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1507421071939467505?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1507421071939467505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1507421071939467505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1507421071939467505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-malaysia.html' title='Trip to malaysia'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SlcnqcpoZFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/1G53SBnYWoY/s72-c/SDC11640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-2613148624884602190</id><published>2009-07-03T19:11:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:53:17.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our HEAD prefect</title><content type='html'>I have no idea why i wrote this post about our head prefect, Md Shahir Adha. Our head prefect hit his head against the wall and a scar was form. Jacq T, Zadhirah, Faz, Phyllis, Nad and me went to visit him at his house as he didnt come to school. Our original idea was to slack at Studio R and wait for other excos. We brought a cup of fruits for him and met his mum outside his house. gosh. looking at Shahir's size, and listening to how his mum address him. there isnt a link. ok. Shahir's mum is simply great. she gave us a jar of lime juice, followed by apples, curry puff and shepards pie. let me tell you, all this taste fanstastic. haha. I want to send my mummy there to learn, NO, i want to bring her home. haha. tell you what. Shahir is sick and he can request of Bandito and Nasi Briyani. whats these. haha. photos on facebook. haha. well. had exco meeting than Mr Sharil came to tell us about the proposals we did.Last but not least, Shahir, come back in one piece. A team wont work well without its leader. you are one good leader, and your men are waiting for you.
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Phyllis is so cute in this picture.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq3eKSQlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/SP6pnB4WiZo/s1600-h/P030709_14.04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq3eKSQlI/AAAAAAAAAIU/SP6pnB4WiZo/s320/P030709_14.04.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356797414257869394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;His mum speciality. Yum yum.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq3J5gLeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RTECmlTwGgQ/s1600-h/P030709_13.26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq3J5gLeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/RTECmlTwGgQ/s320/P030709_13.26.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356797408818769378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Group photo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq2-vto8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/dn-WXxdRMb4/s1600-h/P030709_13.23%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq2-vto8I/AAAAAAAAAIE/dn-WXxdRMb4/s320/P030709_13.23%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356797405824918466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Woah. Shahir face smaller than the cup. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq2hZe0TI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qtlq65TiHgQ/s1600-h/P030709_13.22%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq2hZe0TI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qtlq65TiHgQ/s320/P030709_13.22%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356797397947044146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Shahir is pretending sick&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-2613148624884602190?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/2613148624884602190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-head-prefect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2613148624884602190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/2613148624884602190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-head-prefect.html' title='Our HEAD prefect'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Slcq3kT5XgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/dtd7RP9mCQ0/s72-c/P030709_14.04%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1163734209454207177</id><published>2009-07-03T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T19:10:18.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free periods</title><content type='html'>Nothing much to post for tuesday to thursday. very boring. had lots and lots of free periods. cause the teacher on MC/LOA/ whaever it is. i use to enjoy free periods, especially if the teacher you didnt like didnt come. but when you have too much free period, its not fun at all, very boring.! 

&lt;strong&gt;Little joke to share:&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Mr Chong was teaching this new chapter call trigonometry and Ms Chai is observing. ok, the bell rang and he said:"my period over already, right?" it meant to be a simple question but somehow, it became horny. First, Phyllis and Hann Shen started laughing, followed by Shahir. Shahir said it really loud, then the whole class started laughing. OMG. its damn funny if you were there. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1163734209454207177?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1163734209454207177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-periods.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1163734209454207177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1163734209454207177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/free-periods.html' title='Free periods'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1056771842226459030</id><published>2009-07-02T18:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:58:39.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AYG torch relay</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;School start as usual.&lt;/strong&gt; We were asked to do crowd control when the Asian Youth games torch for Respect come to our school. Ok. the sun was damn bright, equals to damn warm. we went to different classes to inform the prefects that there will be a meeting after school,but our PA system is so "new" that whatever we say wasn't being announce to the whole school. this means we have to do manual work. ok. its damn stupid. then we went to inform the sec 1 classes to got the parade to welcome the arrival of the torch. firstly, the a police car came, follow by 2 7-sitter car followed by the mini bus, DHL, ambulance and another police car. before all these came, the UG groups had some cheer competition. very fun. here comes the torch. firstly, Mr Chan held on to the torch and walked the first quarter of the parade square followed by Mrs Karen Tan. here comes Hadi, our CCA exco head. then Mr Chan had his speech, poor Hadi, hold on to the torch for so long. then we slack at Studio R. had "interview" with some prefects. Those not called, please be prepared for your turn. haha. then went to look for the other YFC people. same thing. manual work again. we went around the other classes then Jaron asked some to do duck dance or something like that. then we went to find the new sotong for YFC. the new teacher to replace Mrs Goh.&lt;em&gt; continue to slack at Studio R, cause no proper lesson, only have the positive discipline and H1N1 lesson. met up with Joan and friends for lunch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1056771842226459030?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1056771842226459030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/ayg-torch-relay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1056771842226459030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1056771842226459030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/ayg-torch-relay.html' title='AYG torch relay'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7997931901124353158</id><published>2009-07-02T18:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:36:05.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend before school start</title><content type='html'>27/6: 
&lt;blockquote&gt;Carol came back from Beijing. But somehow her luggage didnt came back with her. Changi airport will deliever to her. her mummy say she super happy because she no need to shower. so damn funny.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
28/6:
&lt;blockquote&gt;No tuition.went to many places but i dont remember any of them. STM. old alr. no.no. should be stress. haha. waiting for the minister to say there is an one week extension. haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7997931901124353158?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7997931901124353158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend-before-school-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7997931901124353158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7997931901124353158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend-before-school-start.html' title='Weekend before school start'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3301138630628941973</id><published>2009-06-26T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:20:01.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh.</title><content type='html'>Please tell me that there is an one week extension. This June holiday is totally screwed up. So busy with so many things. 

&lt;blockquote&gt;25 June:
Meeting was cancelled. Met up with Joan, need to discuss the teacher day things. Then suppose to meet Faris in school but got caught with attire problem, so cant enter the school. WTH. Went to library, discussed and waited for Faris. we waited and waited, great, he didn't appear, so we did our homework.haha. then went to causeway point, japan fair, to buy mini cakes or whatever it is. it just taste good. haha. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;26 June:
Meeting was not cancelled. everyone wore red tee shirt. everyone sat down in their event groups to discuss the events. But me and Faris like super free. yup. we are. cause things are done ahead of plan. so we can relax abit. we started walking around the school and drew some weird floor plans. yup. we started playing with this weird banner thing in the hall. haha. we took measurements and stuff. haha. then i reinforce some important points about proposals, cause the excos are still abit blur. i helped the evg got talent group to edit the proposal. then mr sanjay came in. he asked us if we got new t-shirt, cause everyone wore red, who know its we just wear the same colour. haha. then OM tan came in. he ask us to pack up studio r, cause got visitor coming to school on first week. in case they want to go in, omg, the existing mess will cause them to question. Is this where your excos work? so messy and smelly.haha. then we went for lunch. the malay boy went for prayers but poor mai can accompany us for lunch. we started fighting outside the school on where to eat. haha. so we separated. zadhirah, mai can and kexin went to McDonalds, me jacq nad and li qin went to KFC. then took bus with jacq to interchange. then went to the NTUC at amk. omg. i wont want to go there again. so destroyed. poor planning.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3301138630628941973?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3301138630628941973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3301138630628941973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3301138630628941973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosh.html' title='Gosh.'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-2845579610959076922</id><published>2009-06-24T20:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:28:43.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>Woah. Busy Busy everyday. Can stand it anymore. So many things waiting for me to do.

&lt;blockquote&gt;21 June:
MOE say school resume as usual. What is this.? Had exco meeting in school. Did the teachers day proposal with Faris. Still haven complete. but i dont know why. haha. then when to Mac for lunch. Then when we went back, we got separated. Our dear vice head, disappear, thus, me, Faris, Jacq, Faz, Li Qin, Adha, Khari, Mai Can got lock out, outside Studio R. Mr Ratish laughed at us. So irritating. haha.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;22 June:
No extra news from MOE. so school will start on time. OMG. haha. met up with Joan, Agnes and Yue Ling. chatted and did some important stuffs. mine you. its IMPORTANT. haha. then when home at around 5. almost fall asleep on the train. lucky, someone call me. then i never miss the stop. thanks. haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SkIa9l7TuaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/GCeqyCCwbxY/s1600-h/P240609_15.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SkIa9l7TuaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/GCeqyCCwbxY/s320/P240609_15.41.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350868952724781474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;23 June: 
Still no news. MOE do something that can help us. haha. met up with Joan Yue Ling and Agnes. continued with those important things. haha. then we started talking about some weird stuff. but its normal, when yue ling and joan around. haha. came home around 5. saw xuan on the train. we are 6 seats apart. then we started smsing each other. then we are suppose to buy food for ah ma, then xuan say she want to watch the show so she run to the berth. then i went to buy bread. then, after i pay. i saw the bus come so i run. guess wat? i saw xuan on the bus. when we alight. woah we run like mad. super tiring. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;BFF 
RuiTing Faris Krystal JacquelineT. JacquelineK. LiQin HuiXian JiaoMin Melissa Jasmine Ridzuan Amelia JiingHarn YeeHerng ChengYang KinHong Joan YueLing Agnes Regina....
(not in order)

BFF! I'm gonna remember them for life.&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
Friends
What are they? According to the dictionary,friend is a person other than a family member, spouse or lover whose company one enjoys and towards whom one feels affection. To me, a friend is someone whom i can trust and share my happiness and sadness with. But often, friends can caused us to mislead our directions of life, however, they could also be the one who bring you back to track.Haha how great.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
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Had amath tuition today.. The teacher just dont look good. so i didnt bother remembering his name.. Thinking of him during Amath.. haha. Had dinner at this Kong Kee(i think). Food is cheap. ambiance, i still think his family restaurant is better. haha.. well, its like a pub, but in the 60's. super fun.. 

&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;you know who you are.. SERIOUSLY. I AM THINKING OF YOU NOW.. now as in now.. are you doing the same?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Was in a very very bad mood today. the weather, his attitude, the work that are waiting for me, every single thing isn't moving according to my plan. 
&lt;blockquote&gt;From Faris: "Well this is life, you cant predict it nor let it follow your plan"
Li Qin is really making me so super duper happy. haha.. her cuteness or blurness is unpredictable. haha&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-9174873871665516762?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/9174873871665516762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/meaningless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/9174873871665516762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/9174873871665516762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/meaningless.html' title='Meaningless'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-1851929979363406787</id><published>2009-06-12T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:16:08.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Granny..</title><content type='html'>Some may know that my beloved granny is admitted to NUH.. and ya.. she is discharge..
currently staying in my house. haha.. well. seriously hope that she can get better.. the horrifying news is. all her children and grandchildren and many more might inherit the heart failure problem from her.. yup.. anyway.. i had that when i was super duper young.. nothing special to me. just that i'm perfectly fine now. 

&lt;blockquote&gt;Guess what.. I feel like eating this now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjIAoavNzUI/AAAAAAAAACU/dfPOD6tCVHU/s1600-h/SDC11339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjIAoavNzUI/AAAAAAAAACU/dfPOD6tCVHU/s320/SDC11339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346336402014326082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-1851929979363406787?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/1851929979363406787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/granny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1851929979363406787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/1851929979363406787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/granny.html' title='Granny..'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjIAoavNzUI/AAAAAAAAACU/dfPOD6tCVHU/s72-c/SDC11339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-8138896834280777711</id><published>2009-06-12T15:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:09:57.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study</title><content type='html'>The weather now is what i call horrible.. Its freaking hot..
Trying my best to study but the "perfect" weather is discouraging me.. 
OMG. haha.. well.. I tried my best to study in my beloved air con room. and this was what i did. muhaha

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My gigantic leadership portfolio and guides.. I did a ppt on proposal making can be fun. I almost when crazy.
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Studying something you will go crazy isnt fun.. OMG. its about the history of Singapore and how the government improved the situation. Can be fun at times.. but when i come to memorising.. you will go crazy.. trust me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-8138896834280777711?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/8138896834280777711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8138896834280777711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8138896834280777711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/study.html' title='Study'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjH-Uip4JNI/AAAAAAAAACE/IiydyY_R9Fc/s72-c/P110609_22.31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-3385365431547312119</id><published>2009-06-10T16:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:18:50.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Si9ukQNpKmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/E_v-_5qDQDs/s1600-h/IMG_2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Si9ukQNpKmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/E_v-_5qDQDs/s320/IMG_2000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345612851818605154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its so boring.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOL

Did math questions to improve my math.. OMG.. going crazy soon..
Grandmama is NUH due to breathing difficulties.. might be visiting her tomorrow. Hope she is alright. Chatted/chatting with Faris. We are the In-charge of Teachers Day. What a meaningful event. I think.. Though i screwed up 2 teachers day.. i think.. well. thinking of him right now. really hope that he is doing the same..&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-3385365431547312119?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/3385365431547312119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3385365431547312119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/3385365431547312119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/Si9ukQNpKmI/AAAAAAAAAAU/E_v-_5qDQDs/s72-c/IMG_2000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-718139005259775736</id><published>2009-06-10T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:08:51.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays- part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Continued&lt;/strong&gt;


&lt;blockquote&gt;8th June:
Went to Pizza hut for celebration. Super boring. or is it that i miss him too much.. but got alittle angry with him.. now COLDWAR. haha. why am i still so happy.?&lt;/blockquote&gt;


&lt;blockquote&gt;9th June: 
Daddy came home. Had exco meeting in school. bought pizza to celebrate Faris birthday. then headed to CWP to buy Joan's present with Faris, Ridzuan and Jacq T. 
we went to this shop then Jacq T and Ridzuan was so engross, so they didnt notice that me and Faris already left. then we played a little of hide and seek, and they found us in Mini Bits. bought a necklace. hope she like it.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-718139005259775736?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/718139005259775736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/holidays-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/718139005259775736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/718139005259775736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/holidays-part-2.html' title='Holidays- part 2'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-8512362434927442183</id><published>2009-06-10T13:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:10:43.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays- part 1</title><content type='html'>Starting from

&lt;blockquote&gt;1st June:
Went back to school for Biology extra class then had YFC training for competition. Not feeling well, so went to Studio R to rest. Jacq T. Faris Li Qin Kexin were doing the prefectorial notice board.. Look good but we kinda slack. Saw Huang Mei. she asked for my chinese workbk but i forgot so called auntie to bring for me. then she called mummy. lucky mummy was in good mood. then she did the same to Maican. after which she called mrs eng. but we cant be bothered. we left some flying handles and lines on top of the bin, uncle threw it away. lucky me and Regina saw and took it back. phew.. it suck.. met up with mummy and daddy. they brought me home.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;2nd June:
Headed to YFC. had competition. got a DQ. due to dangerous flying. omg. headed to NTC with juniors to buy master airscrew. lost our way.. omg. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
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3rd June:
Still had competition. Jaron won that SASS guy. we were so happy. cause he brought pride to EVG. Jaron. You rock.. then we disturb mrs eng. she is so angry. omg.. but nothing serious.. she kept calling me.. about 10 calls i think.. OMG &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;4th June: 
Daddy went South africa. I went to visit grandmama at Jurong. Then met up with him for breakfast. after which i went to Lot 1 to meet Joan to buy present for Faris. We went high and low looking for a box then headed to NTUC to buy some junk. then had KFC for lunch. headed to Joan's house.. fixed up Faris present then wasted alot of newspaper and toilet paper. Sorry for all that i use. haha. then headed to Wheelock to meet mummy. had high tea with her at coffee club then we went to Takashimaya. dad send us home. bought alot of things. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;5th June:
Nothing much. slack at home. did a music video. missed him. &lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;6th June: 
went to vivo for lunch with granny and mummy. wanted to buy that ring.. but too expensive.. omg.. then headed home to change.. went to uncle weixiong's engagement party at pasir ris. then went cycling. met and accident. got scrathes all around. omg. missed Tiffany party. anyway. Happy Birthday Tiffany.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;7th June: 
Went for Amath trial. the teacher dont look good. nothing much. slack the whole day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-8512362434927442183?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/8512362434927442183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/holidays-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8512362434927442183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/8512362434927442183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/holidays-part-1.html' title='Holidays- part 1'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3279568945473672999.post-7630033244270542470</id><published>2009-06-10T12:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:26:41.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>Hey.. This is Yu Tong's first post..

Welcome to my blog.. If you have my old blog address or anything related.. 
Kindly delete those.. This is my brand new blog.. Mind you.. It's brand new..
haha.. Once again.. Welcome aboard to view my life story. Dont expect too much or too little.. Muhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3279568945473672999-7630033244270542470?l=leading-toherlast.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/feeds/7630033244270542470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7630033244270542470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3279568945473672999/posts/default/7630033244270542470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leading-toherlast.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Yu Tong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09982608345556199373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QDAvxfvhAW4/SjUQltxUisI/AAAAAAAAACc/aM1wwWMqq1E/S220/IMG_1993.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
