<?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-798595160688860247</id><updated>2011-08-25T01:59:06.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go To Sleep.com</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-3207894399369198754</id><published>2008-12-30T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:59:53.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya, blogging after so long.&lt;br /&gt;The only nice things to alk abt is my trip to KL with ST&lt;br /&gt;and my stayover at Shawn's for Xmas.&lt;br /&gt;and my other stayover at my granny's yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gotten my uniform due to stock issues.&lt;br /&gt;So I have been stuck at home doing HW and random stuff&lt;br /&gt;I found some songs from Twilight OST, that cause my bro&lt;br /&gt;got the album. Its mostly indie, but I realise that I miss listening&lt;br /&gt;to songs while I sleep. There's this song by Rob Pattinson that&lt;br /&gt;they play when Bella is dying called "Let Me Sign" by its&lt;br /&gt;only sold by iTunes. :(&lt;br /&gt;His songs are more like a drunkard singing in a baritone voice&lt;br /&gt;and it sounds nothing like him. But it makes you wanna blast&lt;br /&gt;the song when its raining and you need to speed write articles.&lt;br /&gt;Another one is Flightless Bird American Mouth by Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda nice. But there's still the usual Muse and Paramore!&lt;br /&gt;I seem like those Twilight groupies but I actually read all four books&lt;br /&gt;and even though they are abit too romantic for me&lt;br /&gt;I kinda find StephMeyer's writing style nicer than other.&lt;br /&gt;It actually describes everything and takes you there&lt;br /&gt;rather than just tell the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go to sch soon, so&lt;br /&gt;Tata (Pics coming soon!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-3207894399369198754?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3207894399369198754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=3207894399369198754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3207894399369198754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3207894399369198754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/12/heya-blogging-after-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-2760596539810197419</id><published>2008-12-20T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T09:39:49.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiya. &lt;div&gt;Bored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will post again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sry Khae,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Might as well pass the pics in a thumbdrive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have loads to to talk abt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-2760596539810197419?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2760596539810197419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=2760596539810197419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2760596539810197419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2760596539810197419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/12/hiya.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-4904369298204302165</id><published>2008-12-06T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T06:53:15.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha I have been playing around with photoshop. I caught this person on youtube who uses photoshop and my brother does photoshop for fun so I decided to play around. Thus I took a photo of myself this morning with my gorgeous new headphones and tried out photoshop!!! &lt;div&gt;Changed colour tone by painting on a diff layer than changing opacity. Then removed spots on my head and made myself slimmer using liquify! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And tada. Before and after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/STqRiqNSmoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oT1xBrVmGXA/s200/P06-12-08_16.02%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276689938049571458" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/STqRiQJ3WLI/AAAAAAAAAFI/x8d4VGV6Qaw/s200/Nasri.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276689931055880370" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will post about Class Chalet and ChildAid 08 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I get my pics!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata... (Comments on my photoshopping skill appreciated!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-4904369298204302165?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/4904369298204302165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=4904369298204302165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4904369298204302165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4904369298204302165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/12/haha-i-have-been-playing-around-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/STqRiqNSmoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/oT1xBrVmGXA/s72-c/P06-12-08_16.02%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-2409995930896192531</id><published>2008-11-19T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:05:57.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya guys. Kinda sleeeepppyyy&lt;br /&gt;Today everyone logged off early.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that when I don't sleep my eyes hurt&lt;br /&gt;and i vomit like that day. Anyway for the past&lt;br /&gt;two days i have been going to sch and ppl's&lt;br /&gt;houses for mahjong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today i cabbed to sch to hand up&lt;br /&gt;library book but Mdm Chua wasnt in. So I wasted&lt;br /&gt;like 7 bucks which could have gone to Ah Mei (will explain)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, walked to sch and called shawn over and&lt;br /&gt;over again. turns out he was on a 23 minute conver&lt;br /&gt;with randy. so i met him at KFC with mandy and&lt;br /&gt;michelle. then went to randy's house where&lt;br /&gt;we ate maggi mee and jap seaweed chicken&lt;br /&gt;thanks randy they were delicious. when i cook&lt;br /&gt;it taste awful. So played mahjong which i&lt;br /&gt;learned at kai an's house. like i won once each day&lt;br /&gt;not bad for a beginner!!! anyway one time when&lt;br /&gt;i was winning i wanted to reveal my tiles but&lt;br /&gt;ended up messing them up! anyway after randy's&lt;br /&gt;we went to rail mall and ate at EAT. I had&lt;br /&gt;Mee Pok, Shawn had Minced Chicken noodles&lt;br /&gt;i think... and Amanda had Laksa. So funny&lt;br /&gt;everytime the man asked a question shawn and i&lt;br /&gt;turn to amanda and shout across the place&lt;br /&gt;so after eating headed to Cold Storage&lt;br /&gt;then to Ah Mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were looking at photo when this woman taps me&lt;br /&gt;"Are You Nasri??" I was like Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was Clara's mom but Clara's mom&lt;br /&gt;abit more fat. (NO OFFENCE) this woman was&lt;br /&gt;super skinny. Anyway turns out it was Brandon's&lt;br /&gt;He got a bit taller and skinnier. Like he&lt;br /&gt;lost baby fat or something. He seemed a bit more&lt;br /&gt;reserved though. Anyway left at nine and bused back&lt;br /&gt;with Shawn. He met his bro and we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;Photos another day please. I have to touch up a movie&lt;br /&gt;for a competition and the deadline is monday. Crap!!&lt;br /&gt;Tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-2409995930896192531?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2409995930896192531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=2409995930896192531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2409995930896192531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2409995930896192531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/11/heya-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-8723488382785726407</id><published>2008-11-17T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T13:07:55.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya, not sleeping again. I haven't slept for so long.&lt;br /&gt;I have been an insomniac for like the entire holidays&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing NaNoWriMo but I have no&lt;br /&gt;inspiration this year. Well I have been using the&lt;br /&gt;PSP alot because of DjMax and like the only thing I&lt;br /&gt;am pissed about is that I have to use my fking heavy&lt;br /&gt;black fat psp instead of my red one because of the LCD&lt;br /&gt;first the assistant tells me that it bricked. Then when&lt;br /&gt;I go to fix it they say there's something wrong&lt;br /&gt;with either the screen or the motherboard chip&lt;br /&gt;I was so freaking pissed. And my MP4 player was&lt;br /&gt;corrupted by a virus or something. And my phone, I got&lt;br /&gt;my SIMcard back from my dad. He had been holding on&lt;br /&gt;to my phone for like two monthes saying he's&lt;br /&gt;gonna fix it but he hasn't even gone to NOKIA&lt;br /&gt;then that day my sister went to fix her N95 and it was&lt;br /&gt;done in one day. I was so freaking pissed. My dad&lt;br /&gt;says he won't fix it till he finds the warranty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been like avoiding sch because I need a rest.&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow I will be going to sch to collect HW&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy I got in to LIT/POA because I hate Maths&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind that I didnt get a science stream because I&lt;br /&gt;love Art and I won't be here for long anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I have been playing badminton with a primary&lt;br /&gt;sch friend and his younger bro. Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I may be going out with him and his bro because everyone&lt;br /&gt;I know is like busy. I have been battling with his brother&lt;br /&gt;in DjMax. I have to meet with Gowri and Basyar abt the&lt;br /&gt;Newsletter. i wanna do a good one after my last one was&lt;br /&gt;totally redone by the teachers. I was sad that we didn't get&lt;br /&gt;into the ST National Newsletter Competition Finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of the ST INCROWD trip to KL&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for it but there's no information. They haven't&lt;br /&gt;emailed us for a meeting or something. I was discussing&lt;br /&gt;with Gowri that if we had to take a coach all the way to&lt;br /&gt;KL, i would just die. I would really like to fly there.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Off to play PSP. People call me out please!! I am freaking&lt;br /&gt;bored. Like go out to the library or something. Sry I can't&lt;br /&gt;make it tomorrow. Add me on FaceBook people!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-8723488382785726407?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8723488382785726407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=8723488382785726407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8723488382785726407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8723488382785726407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/11/heya-not-sleeping-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5149095952983201896</id><published>2008-11-10T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:24:53.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya, long time no post!&lt;div&gt;anyway I have just gotten out of a camp and at the art room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the Performing Arts Camp and its was freaking fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It started yesterday morning when I got a call to come to school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I totally forgot about the camp. In the end, I came in and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so much fun, I can't remember screaming so much in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a great instructor, Matthew (don't faint BFF) who I just found &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;out is a friend of my best friend, the friend of my teacher's daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the friend of my brother's BFF. So I kinda knew him through so &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;many different ways but didn't know it until after the camp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway we had the usual night performance competition and my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;group came in second. We lost by three points because another group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was given 5 bonus points for an earlier game. But it was so funny, and we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had so many funny events, (one which includes BFF curling up in her chair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;screaming) but i won't elaborate.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then that night we had like a party in the art room where we told ghost &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stories till 2am then watched the movie August Rush. Fifteen minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;into the movie, the only people left awake was Amanda, Cheng Ying, Emannuel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mdm Maziyan and me.  out of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basyar, Jolene, JinSoo, Jason, Darren, Khaliesa, Milissa, Gail, Pooja, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the rest of us earlier listed. I remember contorting so much to find a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comfortable spot to sleep in the designer chairs but ended up on the floor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but after August Rush ended, Emmanuel, Amanda and I stayed up watching &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Battle Royale.  We were about to finish the movie until we had to go for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;breakfast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KAYAKING IS MY NEW  SECOND FAVOURITE SPORT AFTER VOLLEYBALL AND BADMINTON THAT IS TIED FOR FIRST PLACE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed over to Kallang River and played Captain's Ball until it was our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;group's turn to kayak. So I paired up with ChuJie and we got out to join our &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;canoe with all the others for a game. First we had to do a Kallang Wave and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jump while on our kayaks still attached together. Then we had a game &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where people from opposite ends of the line had to exchange canoes by climbing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;onto other canoes, constantly standing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we headed across the river to the other dock, and I got so irritated &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I kept turning in circles. I kept forgetting to back pedal to go straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after turning. And I officially hate parallel parking. I had to do it in the water &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I don't know how many boats I hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we all got drenched and it was so fun. On the bus back Shirley dared me to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eat an apple which I did. And then we did the consent forms, headed to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lecture Theatre to do NYAA updates before I came back up to change, wash up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMFGGGGGG I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT JOLENE!!!!! I WON'T SHOW PICS OR SAY TOO MUCH BUT THINK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ART ROOM. DARK. JOLENE. BASYAR. SLEEPING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will be back with more news next time. now, its time to faint...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tata....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5149095952983201896?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5149095952983201896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5149095952983201896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5149095952983201896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5149095952983201896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/11/heya-long-time-no-post-anyway-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-805568340345866360</id><published>2008-10-28T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:20:31.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hehe. I recently found my sec one certificate for joining &lt;div&gt;the Wonders Of Science Competition organized by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ngee Ann Polytechnic School of Engineering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jerin, Ram and me got to the Finals but only got like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merit... Anyway it was folded like fourfold and had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rabbit bites. And I found it together with another certificate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found in my dad's room. I even found my P4 Chinese &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orchestra file there. With all the sheet music from when I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played the Cello. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway I threw out the sheet music and used the black file&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(from Kinokuniya for like $40!!!! it has like a black backing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on every page) and I used the file to keep certificates!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot of them are missing, INCLUDING MY PSLE SLIP!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, without that how am I supposed to prove that I graduated??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realized I don't have a YAC cert, a Ecclesia Films cert, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a photography one, and my CCA Achievement 08 cert!!! And alot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more from like PriSch. I don't even have my P5 cert for winning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bronze in the International Voyage of Songs in KL!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even then, I know most of them won't count in uni applications&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just like the feeling of having a big Curriculum Vitae. I mean I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saw my sister's a while ago and realised she has like GOLD for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;swimming. And I don't even have any more of my swimming certs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even have one from my sec one swimming lessons!! I was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going for Bronze Survivor Award. (Is that correct? I totally forgot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I can't wait for today's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;filming lesson. I need the cert if I wanna apply for FSV at Ngee Ann&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I dunno whether to continue IB after I return to SG &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or whether to go to FSV Ngee Ann..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-805568340345866360?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/805568340345866360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=805568340345866360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/805568340345866360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/805568340345866360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-1435422721360344282</id><published>2008-10-26T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T03:36:18.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was about to post pictures from 1E5'07 and 2E5'08 &lt;div&gt;but then I realised that I should keep the surprises for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chalet end of year video! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before I can start, I was wondering if there is any &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;preference in music. I got a few pics but if anyone wants &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to contribute you can send the pics to my email&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt; matrixspawn0331(at)gmail(dot)com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for music, I have a few choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do note that a bit of the video will be upbeat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to signify all the happiness we had as a class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the upbeat part of the video, do you want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Something Kinda Ooohhh by Girls Aloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Up (Wideboys Remix) by The Saturdays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Are You Gonna Be My Girl By (Las Vegas Soundtrack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't think of anymore. Any suggestions???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the sad part of the video &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Graduation by Vitamin C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Why by Secondhand Serenade (chosen by Khoirul)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't think of anymore. Any suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway below I added the song by the Saturdays &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I have been listening to it so many times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought you guys might wanna hear it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-62215c3d930d7cda" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62215c3d930d7cda%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330089082%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B12539DEF0AB24408DE76F5CE0433A799F7696C.592247D0F903DE1921FF3A519A6C311B0302DB9C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62215c3d930d7cda%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEexoENNRVLllpFV2jeQSnnCHC1o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62215c3d930d7cda%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330089082%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B12539DEF0AB24408DE76F5CE0433A799F7696C.592247D0F903DE1921FF3A519A6C311B0302DB9C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62215c3d930d7cda%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DEexoENNRVLllpFV2jeQSnnCHC1o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-1435422721360344282?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=62215c3d930d7cda&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1435422721360344282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=1435422721360344282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1435422721360344282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1435422721360344282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-was-about-to-post-pictures-from-1e507.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-4152839825763296327</id><published>2008-10-25T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:42:14.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Gosh, its over," I thought as I sat alone in a pitch-dark freezing room that I call my bedroom. Abandoned in one corner was my laundry. Piling high over the white tiles, the only thing that could rival its collection of dust was, and remains to be my book cabinet on the other end of my room. Looking at my laptop, it tells me that dawn has barely arrived and my fat head should be in bed. Instead, I get up, furious at my constant habit of procrastinating. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A quick search through the cabinet leads me to a familiar thing. My class photo. Gone are the days of waking at the same time that StarWorld showed The Simpsons every weekday to drag heavy feet down two blocks to a bus stop where aunties would push me onto a crowded cold and damp 963 on the way to school where my cold frail bones would feel warmth in the class I call &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HOME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2E5...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the funny times as a BFF and in Beijing. You were the one who made me a PIG and a member of a trio that I shan't easily forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bernice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will never forget the time in Sec One where we ran because of the loud barks dogs were making behind a door. You were always the one who made me laugh not because of jokes, but because you were YOU. thx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cassey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the LRT/MRT company you gave me back when I trained to sch. You have been a good friend for two years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cecilia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Indian Buddy!!! You are always cheerful in class and caring for everyone in class. Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe thanks for all the volleyball together and all the fun we had. You introduced me to volleyball and I thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Janice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha I will never forget the time we broke into the Beijing Gym by accident thinking it was our class! And the time we tried to tie a towel to our hair! Thank you for all the good times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jolene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have known you since PriSch and its has been nice to have you as a friend all those times in ELDDS where we had to trudge up to the ArtRoom while everyone else headed home. You have been nice to be with for 6years. Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching 200poundBeauty in Beijing and all the hilarious times were definitely something I will not forget. Thanks for all the good times (eg you farting in the library!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MandyLee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice sitting next to you for half a year. All those jokes and tickles were what kept me awake in class. Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SuZhen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for teaching me Maths and for all the good times in sch. Didn't really talk to you much so I don't really know you but thanks for adding to the E5 spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the outrageous times like when you pushed me into the flower garden in Beijing! You are always the loud one who makes us laugh and I thank you for all the good times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sushmita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe you always help me watch my MacBook while I go to MT and always strike up a conversation when I am bored. Thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hafidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe my muslim buddy!! Always a vision of strength when I felt like breaking my fast...TeeHee.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stacie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember going to Orchard and eating Yoshinoya. Then going to Novena where Mandy almost ran off with your phone?? Hahaha thanks for all the laughter and fun times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HuiJuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh we watched KungFuPanda and PromNight. You were laughing like mad in both though. Thanks for all the laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adrian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the conversation when I was bored and switching beds in Beijing because mine had a cold draft. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ernest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had fun times with you like when we ran around looking for supplies for the Beijing trip. You were always friendly though mostly ASLEEP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HonKuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe you gave me company on bus rides home in primary school and always were friendly. Thanks for everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clemence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were always sitting right behind me trying to squeeze me like as though I am stick thin. Thanks for the complement and the friendship these two years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JianHong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe for the whole of sec one we were both dedicated to ELDDS and both became the first Sec Ones to gain a SYF Gold for Drama. Miss the times were we would hang out with the Sec Fours and G at the Art room. Thanks for the fun times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went for WondersOfScience and ExcelFest together. Thanks for the funny trips to JEC and Suntec and all the conversation in class when we were neighbours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You always seem to crack stupid jokes and contributed to our Sports Day glory. Thanks for everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khaeruddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always a pleasure to talk to. It was fun playing handball and captains ball with you during PE. Thanks for all the good times. And Thanks for teaching me VOLLEYBALL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khoirul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe all the crazy times especially during the last night of filming. You lying on the floor to try and scare the SecFours was hilarious!!! Thanks for all the good times! Like VolleyBall!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Junze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't really talk to you much but bullied you abit. You are friendly when you don't make sick jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JinGen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for being a friend since Life Science CCA in Primary Three. I still remember Hydroponics!! I miss all the witty times in Sec One. Even though we haven't spoken in a while, its nice to have you as a friend. (waving White Flag)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Faiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe you thought me Cheat and Tite(?). Thanks for all the funny times when we sat together to collect papers. You joined us this year but its like you were a part of our family for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe my man!!! Had fun all those times at NgeeAnn and at Suntec like during lunch and everything. You contributed during our filming and I thank you for all your help and for being a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parthiban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was nice teaching you how to fight for the night scenes and ending up having to fight you in the movie. You have been a friend since last year and thanks for contributing to every that makes us 2E5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YuZheng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't really know you too well but had fun when we all went to watch WALL.E and when we went bowling. Thanks for all the Sports Day medals too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Randy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how to thank you enough for all the times when I went to your house and when we played volleyball. Not to mention all the times we had lunch or went out for a movie. Thanks for everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BFF!!! All those talks at Amanda' house and all the bus stop conversations were really helpful. Thanks for the friendship and all the fun times we had like at Beijing and Suntec!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the times that we had as a class. I still remember when we tried to kill the ants at the bus stop because there were so many!! Hehe. Thanks for all the fun times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Subra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember walking with you to collect your bicycle during CIP in secONE. You have been a good friend and I hope you continue to be the friendly person that you are! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marshall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for all the Sports Day Medals and all the times we had fun like during our trip to Far East Plaza! You always contributed to our E5 spirit and I thank you for being a part of our class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZhanWang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't really know you but you were always good during PE and a friendly person when I talked to you. Thanks for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JingAnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehe, will remember all the times we ate at BK and took 173 back together. Thanks for all the jokes and funny times in class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KaiAn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember when you transfered to our sch last year and took my seat. But you have become a great friend and I had fun all those times we watched movies and played bowling! So thanks for everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will really miss 2E5 and all its previous members, namely Joan and whatshisnamethatcelloplayer. Oh wait its Zhu En. right? Or is it Zhu An? Dunno. And one more student who left in the first month of 1E5. All I remember was that he was register 24 at first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to post pics but then this post will become too long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, E5. CAN'T WAIT FOR THE CLASS CHALET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;WHICH REMINDS ME THAT I HAVEN'T PAID. OOPS! KAIAN DON'T WORRY I'LL PAY DOUBLE! CONTRIBUTE TO THE BBQ FOOD!! TEEHEE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-4152839825763296327?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/4152839825763296327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=4152839825763296327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4152839825763296327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4152839825763296327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/gosh-its-over-i-thought-as-i-sat-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-1854477581946415329</id><published>2008-10-14T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T23:21:43.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya, didn't blog yesterday&lt;br /&gt;was too tired. Ended up becoming late for school today&lt;br /&gt;am blogging from the Art Room. I have filming workshop today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was kinda boring in school. All roadshows and lectures&lt;br /&gt;then after school we went bowling with Kai An's mom at CSC&lt;br /&gt;Was so fun, I got 197 for three rounds. This was my second time&lt;br /&gt;playing bowling. I was so shocked. I wanna play again more often.&lt;br /&gt;I got second overall for all those who played three rounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we ran back to school and started filming.&lt;br /&gt;Was overall a good take. everyone was serious enough&lt;br /&gt;and they remembered their lines fast. I was shocked with Randy&lt;br /&gt;and Khoirul's performance. They acted very well. For Parthiban&lt;br /&gt;his roles was quite minor. All he had to do was act serious and walk&lt;br /&gt;He did well overall but he will be tested on tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;He has to do real acting. Opps... Almost revealed the story&lt;br /&gt;But he will have a whole scene to himself tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for workshop later. Am so bored....&lt;br /&gt;-Nasri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-1854477581946415329?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1854477581946415329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=1854477581946415329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1854477581946415329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1854477581946415329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/heya-didnt-blog-yesterday-was-too-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-8165740568607764015</id><published>2008-10-13T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:48:47.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;today I woke up early go to school and reached about 6.25?&lt;br /&gt;Ended aimlessly listening to music until assembly.&lt;br /&gt;School was boring. But after school we realised that STNNC was today&lt;br /&gt;(Straits Times National Newspaper Competition entry deadline)&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the art room and completed the form.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to film a bit for Wednesday's workshop. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;We had this setup where we can fall off the table and&lt;br /&gt;the beanbags would be there to catch us. So in the film Tiara&lt;br /&gt;just lifelessly fell off the table and Amanda runs away. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I think that the film may be getting too complicated with so&lt;br /&gt;many ideas so I may have to review the film with the others.&lt;br /&gt;Tata, I have to get ready for school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-8165740568607764015?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8165740568607764015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=8165740568607764015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8165740568607764015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8165740568607764015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/heya-today-i-woke-up-early-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-6365147006088574168</id><published>2008-10-12T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:33:17.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portia &amp; Gowri + APCG08</title><content type='html'>Ok, I have decided to do a photo post&lt;br /&gt;since Portia (OLD BUDDY!!!) tagged me after like two years??&lt;br /&gt;Nah, just two months! Anyway apparently she was talking to&lt;br /&gt;Gowri and they remembered when the three of us&lt;br /&gt;worked on the APCG08. So I decided to post some pics before&lt;br /&gt;INCROWD08 goes overseas!!&lt;br /&gt;FYI no pics of me because I was the one behind the cam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImgwIOBXI/AAAAAAAAADg/WjtLkX5OgVQ/s1600-h/DSC_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImgwIOBXI/AAAAAAAAADg/WjtLkX5OgVQ/s200/DSC_0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306059211834738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhIrFntI/AAAAAAAAADo/BfPwA6m9eeA/s1600-h/DSC_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhIrFntI/AAAAAAAAADo/BfPwA6m9eeA/s200/DSC_0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306065800535762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhOCsVmI/AAAAAAAAADw/pRkLY1bPlY4/s1600-h/DSC_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhOCsVmI/AAAAAAAAADw/pRkLY1bPlY4/s200/DSC_0548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306067241719394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhTgP8zI/AAAAAAAAAD4/cb5Bn0UaWNU/s1600-h/DSC_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImhTgP8zI/AAAAAAAAAD4/cb5Bn0UaWNU/s200/DSC_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256306068707865394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L-R : Portia at the NIE steps, Portia&amp;amp;Gowri at Mac and MRT, and a prof at the APCG08)&lt;br /&gt;And finally, hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPIxJvOB-tI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TxbfvhJ36rQ/s1600-h/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPIxJvOB-tI/AAAAAAAAAEI/TxbfvhJ36rQ/s200/DSC_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256317758458690258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-6365147006088574168?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/6365147006088574168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=6365147006088574168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/6365147006088574168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/6365147006088574168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/portia-gowri-apcg08.html' title='Portia &amp; Gowri + APCG08'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SPImgwIOBXI/AAAAAAAAADg/WjtLkX5OgVQ/s72-c/DSC_0287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-2201182590320632279</id><published>2008-10-11T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T06:58:03.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMFFFFGGGGG...... &lt;br /&gt;THE NEW BRITNEY SPEARS WOMANIZER MUSIC VIDEO CAME OUT!!&lt;br /&gt;ITS F***ING GOOD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched it today. Its the same director as the Toxic video&lt;br /&gt;Thus, they had similar themes. Britney in similar themes&lt;br /&gt;But this is like her real comeback video because it shows her doing real dancing. &lt;br /&gt;I mean like in Piece Of Me she danced in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;But the whole video in Womanizer is all dancing.  &lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna get her new album "Circus" in December. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I kept waking up in the early wee hours because I slept at 8pm yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up at 10am today. Used the internet in my room till 1.30ish&lt;br /&gt;when my house phone rang. I went out and bumped into my mom. I was shocked &lt;br /&gt;because I thought I was at home alone. Anyway the phone call was a survey from the&lt;br /&gt;Singapore Healthcare Group to ask me about my opinions on Singapore's Heathcare standards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I cooked and my parents went out. &lt;br /&gt;Used internet aimlessly alot and fell asleep before my brother came home from Carousel&lt;br /&gt;at 6ish? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started doing my huge pile of laundry that I haven't done since July. &lt;br /&gt;I just kept wearing different outdoor shirts till around a week ago when I washed a small batch &lt;br /&gt;Then next week is my Hari Raya open house so I decided to wash everything and fill my closet&lt;br /&gt;Not that I have one because of my stupid book cabinet. I don't need anything in it but &lt;br /&gt;my dad won't throw it away because its like the one in schools and he finds that interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I found clothes from my KL spree and my TopMan spree &lt;br /&gt;and alot of others like Zoo York, my Armani shirts from my brother for my B-Day&lt;br /&gt;and I realised that I missed them. Like this shirt that says "Inner Beauty is OVERRATED"&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to wear that in front of Peggy.... (TeeHee)&lt;br /&gt;But today I washed all together and the colour ran! My mom says I can fix the tee &lt;br /&gt;because it has a blue spot on it and it can be fixed by bleaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway GTG. I gotta wash my school shoes and my fifth batch of clothes&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even started on pants and socks yet!! &lt;br /&gt;I should have done this earlier. No wonder whenever I go out its like &lt;br /&gt;I wear the same clothes for the last few months. But quite frankly &lt;br /&gt;I have to thank my mom for washing some of my laundry every now and then&lt;br /&gt;Cause my laundry basket in my room always over floods and causes a mess&lt;br /&gt;This is a long post&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's Britney!! &lt;br /&gt;Don't be shocked that she's nude for a few seconds. You don't see anything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-15bfae08da31afcf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15bfae08da31afcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330089082%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84240DF701D00EE694E3103F9F6A71E33DA9B8E5.715C7847176CEA899EB060770FF5878883697347%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15bfae08da31afcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4XB1W7zSkrh8sTh1bVTi5z9I3RA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D15bfae08da31afcf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330089082%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84240DF701D00EE694E3103F9F6A71E33DA9B8E5.715C7847176CEA899EB060770FF5878883697347%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D15bfae08da31afcf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4XB1W7zSkrh8sTh1bVTi5z9I3RA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-2201182590320632279?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=15bfae08da31afcf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2201182590320632279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=2201182590320632279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2201182590320632279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2201182590320632279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/omffffggggg.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-3822482770094685154</id><published>2008-10-08T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:14:19.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEHE I UPDATED MY PSP BY MYSELF!!! &lt;br /&gt;I DON"T NEED TO GO TO A STORE AND PAY MONEY TO UPDATE!!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS PARTHIBAN FOR TEACHING ME!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only problems I faced was finding a place to download it. &lt;br /&gt;I hate all that sendspace, rapidshare crap. &lt;br /&gt;And torrenting is out of the question because of my starhub safesurf&lt;br /&gt;(I really wanna torrent. My siblings also want the SS abolished.)&lt;br /&gt;I managed to find one download for MegaUpload. The only one that works&lt;br /&gt;Now I am trying to update my red PSP and see if it fixes my screen problems&lt;br /&gt;My black PSP is fine now but I dunno what to do with the new 3.90-M33&lt;br /&gt;I dunno where to get nice themes or whatever&lt;br /&gt;Its all the same&lt;br /&gt;I have school tomorrow and its now 11.11pm!!!&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care because exams are over!! Tomorrow is gonna be so boring &lt;br /&gt;going through exam papers. &lt;br /&gt;Ohya, congrats to Randy for getting a PSP. It was raining so heavily just &lt;br /&gt;now I couldn't see the road in front of my block. It was like literally a downpour&lt;br /&gt;like a tap, not like normal rain which is multiple droplets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG now my dad is getting up from watching ALIEN. Sigourney Weaver = COOL...&lt;br /&gt;Not many people can pull off her role. &lt;br /&gt;Tata....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-3822482770094685154?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3822482770094685154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=3822482770094685154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3822482770094685154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3822482770094685154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/hehe-i-updated-my-psp-by-myself-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-1972924559239499514</id><published>2008-10-08T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T04:45:30.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are OVER!!</title><content type='html'>Hehe. School exams are over. Now the drama begins. &lt;br /&gt;I have at most two weeks to put together the second school newsletter&lt;br /&gt;I have roughly four days to shoot the rest of my film by next Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Now that my open house for Hari Raya is coming I have to springclean&lt;br /&gt;IN TWO DAYS... &lt;br /&gt;I have to go through my cloths and decide which I want and don't want. &lt;br /&gt;Like all my slogan tee from my trip to KL that I haven't worn. That's why &lt;br /&gt;everyone sees me in my trusty black bermudas from cotton on and some other shirt. &lt;br /&gt;I have to upgrade both my PSPs and also return the MacBook after removing all my work&lt;br /&gt;I have a class chalet to plan with limited resources &lt;br /&gt;And I have to lose another 5kg in order to reach my ideal weight that I set on 01.01.08&lt;br /&gt;And interesting news. Mdm Maziyan said she might join us on our weekly ELDDS 2.4km run&lt;br /&gt;Though CCA has ended, it never ends for ELDDS. I practically came back almost everyday last year to make the award-winning movie with Aung Thet and the others. I am gonna miss the sec fours and my friends at the end of this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got wireless internet, meaning I don't have to tempt my brother in order to use the internet again. I used to get him chocolate so i can use the computer. &lt;br /&gt;I hope the end of this year can happen with a BANG... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bang should be the CLASS CHALET...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-1972924559239499514?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1972924559239499514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=1972924559239499514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1972924559239499514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1972924559239499514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams are OVER!!'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-4094152259881751902</id><published>2008-09-23T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:40:00.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was absent from school yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;Today when i went we didnt do much. The only lessons I could have benefited from I missed, Maths and Science. &lt;br /&gt;I was reading my sister's blog when she broke down about her dreams to go to uni in aussie. She talked abt our relatives who were those typical people going from RI or ACS straight to uni or whatever. &lt;br /&gt;I used to go to dinners with them and talk abt stuff. I remember during a NUS dinner at the Marina Manderin when I was in P1 I was asked some questions by a dean, Prof Singh. He asked me what I wanted to do when I grew up. Back then I told him I wanted to be an obstetricion. He asked if I even knew what that was and I told him yes. &lt;br /&gt;He told me that he was working in conjunction with the Royal College of Gynecolagists and Obstetricions. They have an exam every year here and my mom invigilates. He told me that at the rate I was going I could go straight to NUS. &lt;br /&gt;Then I failed Gifted Programme in P3 and dropped out of the gifted class in my primary school. &lt;br /&gt;Now here in a neighbourhood school my level position is 160-odd. How did i drop so far? That day my uncle Dr. Woffles Wu came out in the papers. I heard he is one in three doctors in singapore who can do a special 45 minute specialized surgery in singapore. &lt;br /&gt;I miss going to Namly and talking with my relatives. I miss walking to the shophouse to buy food and snacks with my granny only to start talking to the uncle only to know that he owned the large two storey bunglow next to my granny. Now that house is sold and my grandparents are in a condo. They gave me money for my studies and I spent it on useless stuff like another PSP and cabbing here and there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at my friends now all studying hard for EOY. I miss not studying and still scoring top in class. But thats gone. Thats why I'm studying now. &lt;br /&gt;This is my last hurray before Jeddah. I wanna prove to my parents that I'm still smart. I wanna have my aunt arrange for my test at Mensa. I wanna do my grandfather proud. Mathematician honour student from Raffles and then principal. He even knows who our principal here at Bukit View is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop procrastinating. The time to be serious starts now. I have resolved to return the Macbook tomorrow and focus on my studies till after exams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-4094152259881751902?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/4094152259881751902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=4094152259881751902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4094152259881751902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4094152259881751902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-was-absent-from-school-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-8759110365250612669</id><published>2008-09-03T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:08:05.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya. I haven't posted in a while.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday and Monday I went to play badminton with Saklani and bro. There were irritating primary sch indians who thought they owned the court. But anyway on Monday we played against pros and I cut myself. On Tuesday I went to watch WALL.E with Randy, Bernice, HuiJuan &amp;amp; YuZheng It was so eventful. First Randy and Hui Juan dress like couple liddat.(LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Bernice came late into the cinema still can scream.&lt;br /&gt;Bernice : WHERE ARE YOU?? I CANNOT SEE!!&lt;br /&gt;Me : *whispers* Quiet! Come take my hand I bring you to the seat!&lt;br /&gt;Bernice : EEEEEEWWWW WHOSE HAND IS THIS!! WHERE IS THE SEAT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;br /&gt;Today/Wednesday I watched the new season of Gossip Girl that came out in the US. It's freaking scandalous. Opens with an intimate car scene *ahemahem*&lt;br /&gt;Then ate and slept at 5am. Woke up at 6.27pm.. Dad brought home this humongous fish curry. It was half a fish yet the length of my forearm. Got so much meat and the meat so tender. It was freaking good. Then went to Bukit Panjang Plaza to collect spectacles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I cam back my bro like spring clean our room. Now so empty. He threw away my worksheets!! I got bored so I decided to use my black PSP which still works. I put in my 4GB card instead. I also redid the Class Chalet Letter. Created a consent form. Cant wait for sch later.&lt;br /&gt;If only it started at 7am instead of 10am. But I still haven't slept. I am freaking bored. I spent two hours renaming all my music. And ordering it alphabetically. Gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to eat SAHUR.. I am fine with fasting but not when there's sch.&lt;br /&gt;BB...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-8759110365250612669?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8759110365250612669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=8759110365250612669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8759110365250612669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8759110365250612669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/09/heya.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-4338852009714172403</id><published>2008-08-26T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:36:30.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeddah or Singapore</title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been to school at all this week. All thanks to the Mee Goreng on Sunday&lt;br /&gt;if you are interested go to naujiuh's or randy's blog.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning I spent hours in the toilet. Then slept again.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at one when sister got home. I bathed and changed to meet my aunt&lt;br /&gt;She picked us up downstairs and we went for Da Paolo Gastronomia&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't like it that much and my aunt wouldn't let me near the beef&lt;br /&gt;so off it was to Yoshoku Kitchen. I had a four course lunch!!!&lt;br /&gt;It was so delish!!! The traditional mushroom soup and the teriyaki chicken!!&lt;br /&gt;The dessert was Plum Jelly in Ice Shavings made of Sprite.&lt;br /&gt;But I had Sashimi with Broccoli and Wasabi Mayonaise.&lt;br /&gt;After that headed over to Island Creamery for a proper dessert&lt;br /&gt;And then home. Slept then headed back out to meet my sister at Newton&lt;br /&gt;had mee goreng then went to doctor for one day MC&lt;br /&gt;But he says that the medicine I took was making me more sick so two days MC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Hung around at home. Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Until at 2am, my dad checked his email. And printed his contract&lt;br /&gt;And we read it. And he signed it. And now I have to leave SG at the end of 2008&lt;br /&gt;Argh.. emo now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-4338852009714172403?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/4338852009714172403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=4338852009714172403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4338852009714172403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/4338852009714172403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/jeddah-or-singapore.html' title='Jeddah or Singapore'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5670816163707530833</id><published>2008-08-22T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:05:44.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up kinda late. Was in school yesterday until nine.&lt;br /&gt;Randy had some drama, but Mdm Maziyan fixed it.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to cook this morning but was still having headaches from Thursday&lt;br /&gt;So when I tried to carry the saucepan of my soup and noodles,&lt;br /&gt;I dropped everything onto my hand and legs.&lt;br /&gt;Just nice my mom woke up when she heard the noise&lt;br /&gt;She screamed at me but cooked better food for me after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Mdm Maziyan yesterday. My dad may be migrating.&lt;br /&gt;and he may be moving my fanily to Jeddah. Where everyone speaks Arab.&lt;br /&gt;And I do not know a single word. He says if he confirms it we move on 1 November&lt;br /&gt;And I would miss the class chalet. And two more years with new friends&lt;br /&gt;that I just made since the Beijing trip.&lt;br /&gt;I was made a PIG during the Beijing trip. And its only been three months.&lt;br /&gt;I would lose all the CCA points in ELDDS.&lt;br /&gt;My dad says I would transfer to American International.&lt;br /&gt;But there everyone would be taller and more BITCHY.&lt;br /&gt;He says that its compulsary for me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to go for the class chalet even more&lt;br /&gt;It might be my last chance to be with E5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I am emo.&lt;br /&gt;Am leaving in half an hour for volleyball w/ Randy&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;br /&gt;and the rest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5670816163707530833?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5670816163707530833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5670816163707530833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5670816163707530833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5670816163707530833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/heya-today-i-woke-up-kinda-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-8741090565620134796</id><published>2008-08-21T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T07:58:22.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya.&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up at 1am. My mom reached home after flying back from Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;Then at 6.30, she and I got sick. I just got like diarrhoea and flu with headaches&lt;br /&gt;but my mom got it worse. She stayed in bed. Didn't go to school.&lt;br /&gt;At 10.40 I woke up again. Got an sms from Mandy.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently they went through the Beijing presentation with Mr Loh.&lt;br /&gt;Came out at 2 to meet Randy, Khaeruddin, Hui Juan, Bernice &amp;amp; Mandy Lee&lt;br /&gt;Went to Randy's house where we ate for a while. We also used the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to play volleyball. Wasn't playing properly today.&lt;br /&gt;Went to CCK to go to the doctor to get my MC. Met Ivan to pass him his lens.&lt;br /&gt;Came home and Grandma was here. My mom was still sick.&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I rushed out to get my mom pills.&lt;br /&gt;My sister mixed up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Po Chai Pills &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charcoal Pills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Came home and blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-8741090565620134796?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8741090565620134796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=8741090565620134796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8741090565620134796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8741090565620134796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/heya_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-2461294320521837214</id><published>2008-08-20T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T09:39:53.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;this morning I woke up abit earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;Mom is not in Singapore so I had to do my own laundry.&lt;br /&gt;Ironed my four uniform pieces, (PE shirt+shorts, Uniform+Pants)&lt;br /&gt;Because of that I became late. Took a cab. It was like $14, out of my $20&lt;br /&gt;Went to class and slacked before we took this survey.&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue, Ms Idana screamed at me like hell.&lt;br /&gt;PE was fun!! We played Captains Ball. We got irritated at one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths and History was ok. Went for tuition with Ms Idana.&lt;br /&gt;It was ok. I finally found out what "penyu" means. Turtle!&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that fasting month is next week!! Went to ELDDS&lt;br /&gt;The new IMacs came today. Went to eat then played volleyball with&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, Michelle, Stacie, Dawn, Khoirul, Shawn, Randy, Marshall,&lt;br /&gt;Jian Hong, Su Zhen, and Suharti. Knocked my head twice!&lt;br /&gt;Came home, ate Nasi Ayam, and slept until half an hour ago&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM CAME BACK FROM JAKARTA ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;YAY, NOW I CAN MAKE A POLICE REPORT FOR MS PURANA.&lt;br /&gt;today she was so bitchy to me when I told her that I cant make a report&lt;br /&gt;about my lost donation card because parents were unavailable&lt;br /&gt;She said "Tell that to Ms Gopal."&lt;br /&gt;Think I'm scared of that? I am innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now I am in a foul mood.&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-2461294320521837214?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2461294320521837214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=2461294320521837214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2461294320521837214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2461294320521837214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/heya-this-morning-i-woke-up-abit.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-1119307209869965967</id><published>2008-08-19T07:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:10:10.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya.&lt;br /&gt;Today was crappy. First I woke up at 4am thinking I was late.&lt;br /&gt;Then woke up at 6.10, became late. Reached around 7am&lt;br /&gt;I kept sleeping in the bus. My gigantic crumpler became my pillow :)&lt;br /&gt;Had English. I did terribly for Oral Presentation. Only scored 11/15&lt;br /&gt;History was interesting. IPW was BORING.&lt;br /&gt;Recess was fun! I had the catered Nasi Lemak from Dawn!&lt;br /&gt;Then we played volleyball in class! ***** was SO EXTRA.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE CALLED HIM/HER BUT STILL CAN COME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was sleeping period. So was Art. So was Maths.&lt;br /&gt;After school played volleyball. Went for Beijing Meeting. More Volleyball&lt;br /&gt;Played with Khae, Khoi, Amanda, Marshall, Shawn, Randy, Cecilia, Partiban,&lt;br /&gt;Hon Kuan, Stacie, Michelle, Mandy and a few more. Every one in the school&lt;br /&gt;was watching us!! Yen Hui and Khaeruddin are true pros.&lt;br /&gt;Khae taught me how to set and dig properly!! My record against him is 8 hits.&lt;br /&gt;I am tied with Dawn!&lt;br /&gt;Then went to West Mall to eat Tamago Sushi. Came home with Shawn.&lt;br /&gt;About to reach home when I had to detour to BPP.&lt;br /&gt;Has Swensons with Bro. Needed to poop but he didn't believe me.&lt;br /&gt;Still can go library while I was farting and having cramps somemore!&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home. Made it in time to dash to the washroom!&lt;br /&gt;And now I am here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats kinda all, right??&lt;br /&gt;BB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies (None/All personally replied in class)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-1119307209869965967?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1119307209869965967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=1119307209869965967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1119307209869965967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1119307209869965967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/heya.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-7203620507709261590</id><published>2008-08-18T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T07:11:44.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;long update. On Saturday it was my bro's B-DAY.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday!! I ran all the way to the LRT to pick up his friends.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out they took a cab....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went out to play volleyball at Randy's&lt;br /&gt;SHIONG YUAN AND BERNICE scammed me into owing them two MAC meals.&lt;br /&gt;Got home late that night. My dad ask me what I was doing.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day, I had an eating marathon.&lt;br /&gt;3 cheese prata, mee goreng (dad), mee goreng &amp;amp; nasi ayam (Seah Im),&lt;br /&gt;Lasagne &amp;amp; Buffalo Wings &amp;amp; Cheese Fries (Harbourfront), Ayam Kuah Lemak (Mom)&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Wing &amp;amp; Curry Puff (Old Chang Kee), Omelette (Myself!)&lt;br /&gt;NO WONDER I AM SO FAT!! at least I am running 4.8km a week&lt;br /&gt;and playing volleyball so often nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;While at Vivo with dad, he asked about my volleyball games.&lt;br /&gt;Then he walked into a shop and got me one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SKmA0UxWjOI/AAAAAAAAADY/9ChkTcGfVG0/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SKmA0UxWjOI/AAAAAAAAADY/9ChkTcGfVG0/s200/DSC_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235857678212173026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SKmA0NyCTwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s00lIJpaINI/s1600-h/DSC_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SKmA0NyCTwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s00lIJpaINI/s200/DSC_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235857676335992578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, woke up late for sch, cabbed down.&lt;br /&gt;First was D&amp;amp;T, got to use the container I bought from Daiso&lt;br /&gt;It was irritating, I lost so many parts and my screws kept loosening.&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue was ok. Took a test and got a present for winning last week&lt;br /&gt;Pictionary game. Went down for Science where I got 31/50 for CT&lt;br /&gt;English, we did VE instead. It was about homosexuality.&lt;br /&gt;Khaeruddin and Khoirul kept laughing and joking abt me.&lt;br /&gt;But then Ms Purana did an impression of Khaeruddin with his pants torn!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL I laughed so hard!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Rushed off after school with Khoirul, Dawn, Jin Gen, Annabelle, and Malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at West Mall and went off to Chua Chu Kang to get Khoirul's contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;I might get some too. Only $15!!&lt;br /&gt;Came home. Went to Bukit Panjang Plaza for nothing and came back to watch&lt;br /&gt;NORBIT!!! And now posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Malay to do and a speech to write for tomorrow so&lt;br /&gt;BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mandy : READ MY QUIZ LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah I did! And tomorrow you are gonna get a beating!! Just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.jglim.spaces.live.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;jG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;: i dont think they took your age in account :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah. Bummer though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="pn_std"&gt;MANDY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;: SILLYPIG! ILY. (: THANKS ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey AhMa!!! ILY too!! dunno what the thanks is for though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="pn_std"&gt;Huijuan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;: Anyway, cheer up. VOLLEYBALL! ;DD Wah, just because of you didn't hand in your work on time, and you're banned from syf? ;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah I know! VOLLEYBALL!!!! I'm hyper now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-7203620507709261590?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/7203620507709261590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=7203620507709261590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/7203620507709261590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/7203620507709261590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SKmA0UxWjOI/AAAAAAAAADY/9ChkTcGfVG0/s72-c/DSC_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-8435731237592873266</id><published>2008-08-15T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:18:19.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF, and other stuff...</title><content type='html'>Heya,&lt;br /&gt;today wasn't really a good day.&lt;br /&gt;But first, congrats to Li Jia Wei and other Singaporean Olympians for getting us into THE FINALS. Sorry I dunno the other names but Jia Wei is the most publicised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to school having finised 2 out of three Malay worksheets didn't understand the third one at all, Ms Idana was understanding though :)&lt;br /&gt;Was sleeping for the rest of Malay, and aft that Maths was ok. Art was terrible. For the first time, I hate Art. Mdm Lee is ok during ELDDS but today it was terrible. We had to list colours down colours that we saw but apparently we were all marked wrong because&lt;br /&gt;IT WASN"T IN ORDER.&lt;br /&gt;The paper didn't ask for it to be in order. Sorry, but we read, not LISTEN.&lt;br /&gt;Science was fun. Both the equipment supplied to Kai An and I were spoiled and when I went to tell Ms Siva I nonchalantly mentioned that I should have brought my camera and she allowed me to run down and get it!! I had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELDDS was not fun today. I am officially not in SYF09. I always wanted to be the successor to Belinda, Ken, Christian, Jasmine, Syarini and more. But because of this stupid publications, I am banned from SYF. I mean, no one bothers to hand up their articles on time, except Cassandra (thanks) and I get scolded. I was the only student in SYF07 besides the students who graduated.&lt;br /&gt;They were my mentors. And we got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt; together on our maiden entry.&lt;br /&gt;Now no one who knows them is continuing their legacy. ELDDS is no longer the same. Its filled with people who come only once a week and complain if they have to come more often.&lt;br /&gt;CCA is not optional. Its an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OBLIGATION&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stand it when Mdm Maziyan clarified that she &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;banned&lt;/span&gt; me and Yen giving out the confirmed &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Main Cast&lt;/span&gt;. I had to leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Maziyan says that I can take part in the next SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THERE IS  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NO MORE SYF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;FOR ME.&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD HAVE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GRADUATED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-8435731237592873266?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8435731237592873266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=8435731237592873266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8435731237592873266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/8435731237592873266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/syf-and-other-stuff.html' title='SYF, and other stuff...'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5195053936497070064</id><published>2008-08-14T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T06:45:31.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijing Opera!</title><content type='html'>Heya to all the living things reading this blog!!&lt;br /&gt;(including my pet beside me)&lt;br /&gt;I am thoroughly exhausted. TGIF tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was in 963 for like forty minutes because of a jam.&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked in with a friend from 3E5 who i met before. I still don't know her name.&lt;br /&gt;And I remembered that Cheng Ying's mother changed his name to Zhen Ging on his IC.&lt;br /&gt;Music was funny, we tried to come up with new dance steps.&lt;br /&gt;Then while performing, I was like, "1234, 2234, 3234..."&lt;br /&gt;And I indicated when people had to turn. Shawn and Khoirul's turn went wrong&lt;br /&gt;and like everyone stopped! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was ok, MT was sucky&lt;br /&gt;because Khoirul and Khaeruddin sabotaged me! I didn't receive this piece of work&lt;br /&gt;because I was in the LT instead of Malay class&lt;br /&gt;And they claim that I was lying because I didn't do my work. So when Miss&lt;br /&gt;Idana scolded me they laughed! Now I have to copy the paper!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was great because Ms Purana purposedly gave out information on chalets&lt;br /&gt;under the pretext of doing functional writing. After that Science was blah.&lt;br /&gt;Beijing meeting was ok. I was bored but ended up singing songs with Jolene and Amanda&lt;br /&gt;at one corner of the class. Learnt a funny thing abt Amanda but she made me swear not to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed to Randy's for the lunch he cooked. He had made food after we liked his Mee Goreng.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up throwing it away because it became soggy. Then we were bored so we went to play&lt;br /&gt;VOLLEYBALL! I finally managed to hit the ball back!! I learnt to serve a bit and "set"!!&lt;br /&gt;(Set is a move, but I am a amatuer!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played for like three hours, slowly all the people taking MRT abandoned me with the Yew Tee ppl! So around seven plus I walked to the MRT and went to buy Lemon 1000 before a lonely ride all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that I have physical training tomorrow in CCA.. Bummer..&lt;br /&gt;Cya, I have work to do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5195053936497070064?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5195053936497070064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5195053936497070064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5195053936497070064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5195053936497070064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/beijing-opera.html' title='Beijing Opera!'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-3948647528193996969</id><published>2008-08-12T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T05:21:54.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG TOP IN CLASS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today i was freaking tired when i went to school and was almost late. CR was boring and stuff. Then came English..... Ms Purana handed out a bunch of paper and when i found mine I tossed it aside. Then my friends were comparing marks and i nonchalantly checked and double checked mine.. I GOT A FREAKING 90%!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so happy to be top in class. Usually this only happened in primary school but know i feel motivated having felt the feeling of scoring well again... Must do well for streaming!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Art, Science, Math and Common Test!!! I think I may just borderline pass Maths because its one of my weak subjects!!! Stayed back for Beijing Meeting where Me, Shawn, Jolene, Dawn, Janice and Ernest sat at the back watching Love Guru on the laptop, acting like we were editting the Beijing video. Got one point when Janice laugh so loud then ShenLauShi stared at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went down to the canteen and met Syarini who went to visit Aung Thet in hospital. I feel so bad for him from the Sports Day accident! Watched more movies with Janice then headed home with Shawn. Came here, posted, added imeem and tested JG's radio broadcast website!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to post so BB!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-3948647528193996969?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3948647528193996969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=3948647528193996969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3948647528193996969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/3948647528193996969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/omg-top-in-class.html' title='OMG TOP IN CLASS!!!!!'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-2190750733469210183</id><published>2008-08-11T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T02:45:05.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UbinUbinUbin</title><content type='html'>Heya!!&lt;br /&gt; I went to Ubin yesterday, (10 August, Sunday)&lt;br /&gt; It was freaking fun, I didn't sleep at night. I was having a movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned off the fullscreen on my laptop while watching Austin Powers&lt;br /&gt;and like "OH SHIT ITS ALREADY 5.30AM!!"&lt;br /&gt;So I bathed and rushed out by 5.40 only to board the bus at 6....&lt;br /&gt;Met grandma to collect my camera stuff that i left at her place.&lt;br /&gt;She and my aunt drove me to King Albert park to get Mac&lt;br /&gt;Reached Bukit Batok MRT by seven to meet Jeremy and got to Changi Village by 9&lt;br /&gt;The others had breakfast, reached Ubin by 10!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG the ferry is only $2.50 and the bike rental is $8 for the entire day!!&lt;br /&gt;It was my second time cycling in my life and was a bit scared at first but it was ok..&lt;br /&gt;There was this period of time when my bike was going shitty because of the gearing&lt;br /&gt;and i was like left behind and the group went very far ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I was like F*** I am in the middle of the forest about to crash with no one to help...&lt;br /&gt;In the end they turned around like ten minutes ahead of me because a tree fell and blocked the road....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for lunch, and break due to the rain. Then went TERRAIN CYCLING UP THE HILL&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS HELL.... It was still raining when we went up and once again I got abandoned..&lt;br /&gt;But Yusoff was nice enough to stay behind and help me.&lt;br /&gt;Then we met Mike and Ivan ahead because Mike's bike had problems again. So we walked up and went to Chek Jawa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cycling back down was alot easier and more fun. After reaching the port we headed back to Mainland and straight home.. The pictures will come soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-2190750733469210183?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2190750733469210183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=2190750733469210183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2190750733469210183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/2190750733469210183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/ubinubinubin.html' title='UbinUbinUbin'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-1958054798128567625</id><published>2008-08-09T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:44:07.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya!!!&lt;br /&gt;Random pics from Sports Day08!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23UkOMMfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kl00Lf9CBiU/s1600-h/DSC_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23UkOMMfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kl00Lf9CBiU/s200/DSC_0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232539906022846962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23U8WIB6I/AAAAAAAAADA/olZCvOf0mZE/s1600-h/DSC_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23U8WIB6I/AAAAAAAAADA/olZCvOf0mZE/s200/DSC_0568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232539912498579362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23Vn_IxkI/AAAAAAAAADI/p_Nlo-F3nhM/s1600-h/DSC_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23Vn_IxkI/AAAAAAAAADI/p_Nlo-F3nhM/s200/DSC_0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232539924213319234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21iUFJOWI/AAAAAAAAACI/ry9M2MeJDaU/s1600-h/DSC_0454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21iUFJOWI/AAAAAAAAACI/ry9M2MeJDaU/s200/DSC_0454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232537943184849250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21im2OsLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8dtpXAtp9tM/s1600-h/DSC_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21im2OsLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8dtpXAtp9tM/s200/DSC_0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232537948222566578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21iy9CLNI/AAAAAAAAACY/O9ILmLdNHBE/s1600-h/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21iy9CLNI/AAAAAAAAACY/O9ILmLdNHBE/s200/DSC_0486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232537951472331986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21je8saOI/AAAAAAAAACg/yYy0udlM9V8/s1600-h/DSC_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21je8saOI/AAAAAAAAACg/yYy0udlM9V8/s200/DSC_0488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232537963282065634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21j6Hr9DI/AAAAAAAAACo/85V3GJbySLY/s1600-h/DSC_0524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ21j6Hr9DI/AAAAAAAAACo/85V3GJbySLY/s200/DSC_0524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232537970575930418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2ww-EnpMI/AAAAAAAAABg/SYs-Zdt0Axg/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2ww-EnpMI/AAAAAAAAABg/SYs-Zdt0Axg/s200/DSC_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232532697416967362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wxKZjHWI/AAAAAAAAABo/ub41tqOwR_M/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wxKZjHWI/AAAAAAAAABo/ub41tqOwR_M/s200/DSC_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232532700725976418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wxpBxiDI/AAAAAAAAABw/Uc7B4qua1wM/s1600-h/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wxpBxiDI/AAAAAAAAABw/Uc7B4qua1wM/s200/DSC_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232532708947757106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wx3QPxuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tWvL_hL9yzQ/s1600-h/DSC_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wx3QPxuI/AAAAAAAAAB4/tWvL_hL9yzQ/s200/DSC_0446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232532712766555874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wySY6hII/AAAAAAAAACA/0rlTCdJKIbU/s1600-h/DSC_0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2wySY6hII/AAAAAAAAACA/0rlTCdJKIbU/s200/DSC_0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232532720050668674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vAfqySvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/v-eSzMl9f2o/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vAfqySvI/AAAAAAAAAA4/v-eSzMl9f2o/s200/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530765110201074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vBnVVUHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rtVxtn45nXk/s1600-h/DSC_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vBnVVUHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/rtVxtn45nXk/s200/DSC_0208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530784347574386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vCHxfi3I/AAAAAAAAABY/WVU-I8xYmaw/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vCHxfi3I/AAAAAAAAABY/WVU-I8xYmaw/s200/DSC_0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530793055619954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vBB85_3I/AAAAAAAAABI/KGpUjrHU8LM/s1600-h/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vBB85_3I/AAAAAAAAABI/KGpUjrHU8LM/s200/DSC_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530774313009010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vA5pAk2I/AAAAAAAAABA/pyZhcQxKsC0/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2vA5pAk2I/AAAAAAAAABA/pyZhcQxKsC0/s200/DSC_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232530772082070370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-1958054798128567625?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1958054798128567625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=1958054798128567625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1958054798128567625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/1958054798128567625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/heya-random-pics-from-sports-day08.html' title=''/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ23UkOMMfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kl00Lf9CBiU/s72-c/DSC_0562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5108043612129332659</id><published>2008-08-09T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T07:45:39.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day</title><content type='html'>Heya..&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged in so long. But here goes.&lt;br /&gt;It was Sports Day yesterday. I woke up late but Dad drove me.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun. But sad.. Jolene almost cried.&lt;br /&gt;One of our close ELDDS seniors got hurt while running and was hospitalized.&lt;br /&gt;And his O levels is coming soon. I hope all the best to him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I walked all the way to Lot One for lunch with Randy, Shawn, Khoirul, JinGen, and Kai An, Khaeruddin and Steven. After eating we went through the pics and headed off to Randy's house for  VOLLEYBALL!! A twenty minute walk turned into ONE HOUR.. We played at so many playgrounds and this suspension bridge. Watched manga at Randy's before playing volleyball with Hui Juan and Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny!! I kept hitting the ball the wrong way and learnt to play after a while. We would scream when the ball either flew out of the court down to the basement or when it almost hits many of the children and elderly. One toddler cried even though the ball missed her head.. ROFL.. Hope to make this a weekly thing. But next week is Common Test exams. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently alone at home with my brother because my parents are overseas and my sister is watching a midnight movie with Desmond (Her BF). He brought me to Al-Ameen last night and stayed over. He even bought me this facial scrub at NTUC and it really works!! It like this charcoal mask that sticks to your face and when you wash/peel it off your face becomes really smooth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much left.. HAPPY NATIONAL DAY SINGAPORE!!&lt;br /&gt;after going to China, SG is so much better. which reminds me..&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY OLYMPICS BEIJING!!!&lt;br /&gt;and here comes the photos...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rJoVDD9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/41_aY2Jxmi4/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rJoVDD9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/41_aY2Jxmi4/s200/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232526524007256018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKihxtYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Qkjp07zH7-Y/s1600-h/Image136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKihxtYI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Qkjp07zH7-Y/s200/Image136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232526539629901186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKEK8aDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nV2_6ZFAKXw/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKEK8aDI/AAAAAAAAAAg/nV2_6ZFAKXw/s200/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232526531481069618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKnVRosI/AAAAAAAAAAw/huQHr6cgLRU/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rKnVRosI/AAAAAAAAAAw/huQHr6cgLRU/s200/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232526540919644866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First : My Sister,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AmandaMeShawn at Symphony Heights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RandyShawnKhaeMe at a Yew Tee playground,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me bring forced by my sister to smile with teeth, )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post more pics!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5108043612129332659?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5108043612129332659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5108043612129332659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5108043612129332659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5108043612129332659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/sports-day.html' title='Sports Day'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dIRUp8wsEUI/SJ2rJoVDD9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/41_aY2Jxmi4/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5710735165450466365</id><published>2008-07-13T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T08:42:27.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrection!</title><content type='html'>Hey blog!!&lt;br /&gt;You've been dead for like a month??&lt;br /&gt;Anyway like I have done so many things so far.&lt;br /&gt;Like Beijing! And that Environmental Forum with so many irritating kids&lt;br /&gt;Like they are seriously inmature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload photos soon. I have a Beijing presentation tomorrow but I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;I have to write for MOE on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;And I am going with PORTIA AND GOWRI!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, like its my first INCROWD outing and I dunno what its like&lt;br /&gt;but who else better than PORTIA AND GOWRI!!&lt;br /&gt;Gowri bitches gossip with me in sch and Portia seems alot like us&lt;br /&gt;I dunno her much but I just got off the phone with her&lt;br /&gt;I was on for one hour 32 minutes according to my phone.&lt;br /&gt;But its so sad. She has to like wake up at four on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;cuz she lives in the East.&lt;br /&gt;Gowri and I however live like five stops away from the event??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so loving my new phone&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me about what a wreck my new PSP is,&lt;br /&gt;not so new, its six months old&lt;br /&gt;but like the battery cover is somewhere in Beijing,&lt;br /&gt;theres scratches all over from my sister's rabbits.&lt;br /&gt;and it hangs because i have dropped it one too many times.&lt;br /&gt;But I got Naruto 2 for it though.&lt;br /&gt;I went all the way today and almost completed.&lt;br /&gt;Then I accidentally pressed buttons on the menu&lt;br /&gt;AND I DELETED MY SAVEDATA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will sleep soon. I have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get my HardDrive back from mr Shen Jian.&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me that JOAN HAS JOINED CHEERLEADING!!&lt;br /&gt;She transferred to Hwa Chong International.&lt;br /&gt;She goes around calling people Chi Bye or something&lt;br /&gt;and says fuck all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Then calls us neighbourhood dogs. Its like the pot calling the kettle black&lt;br /&gt;Just her blog is already like a guide to vulgarities&lt;br /&gt;GTG MY DAD CAME HOME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5710735165450466365?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5710735165450466365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5710735165450466365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5710735165450466365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5710735165450466365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/07/resurrection.html' title='Resurrection!'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-798595160688860247.post-5341712140986141177</id><published>2008-06-22T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T05:03:37.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Again!</title><content type='html'>Hey you guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;First a very big thanks to Dawn for helping me with my layout.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in a while.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things have happened like my Beijing trip but that's a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;Was bored today and finished a novel in two hours.&lt;br /&gt;Then came to library to use the internet on my laptop&lt;br /&gt;Internet at home is busted thanks to Pancakes (my sister's rabbit who bit the wire in two)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploaded pictures from yesterday's shoot at Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;Came home at like one? Took Mrt and Lrt home.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know the LRT is so crowded at that time.&lt;br /&gt;Photos on the next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Dad and Mom who came to go grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I needed to blow my nose and my dad appeared with a forty tissue packets,&lt;br /&gt;like those they sell at one go?&lt;br /&gt;Then went to get my PSP fixed at GameMaster.&lt;br /&gt;Its been buggy since I dropped it in the flight to Beijing&lt;br /&gt;I never found the battery cover again.&lt;br /&gt;Let us hold a minute of silence for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway they totally rebooted my PSP&lt;br /&gt;Different from a reformat&lt;br /&gt;its like they did some encoding or something&lt;br /&gt;the PSP is like brand new now.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to thank them for fixing my PSP twice&lt;br /&gt;(once before my trip and now after the trip)&lt;br /&gt;and for free!! I am going to upgrade my PSP to 3.90-M33 system&lt;br /&gt;it cost $30&lt;br /&gt;Khaeruddin tried to do it himself and kinda got his PSP slightly spoiled&lt;br /&gt;if thats what you call it&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt play modded games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for Naruto 2 and Devil May Cry on PSP&lt;br /&gt;It comes out next year... OMIGOSH&lt;br /&gt;And my brother nonchalantly told me&lt;br /&gt;that Marc Jacobs designed a whole new line&lt;br /&gt;based on BryanBoy.&lt;br /&gt;For those who dont know who BB is,&lt;br /&gt;ask me in sch because I am too tired to type..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I have to part with this MacBook.&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me abt ELDDS,&lt;br /&gt;I am Vice-Chairman!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But it may be temporary&lt;br /&gt;cuz my dad got a job offer overseas&lt;br /&gt;and I may be transferred to International Sch&lt;br /&gt;kinda like Belvina..&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you guys in sch tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;(PS: I am so getting Gossip Girl and Ugly Betty Season Two on DVD! Only $9!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tata&lt;br /&gt;Nasri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/798595160688860247-5341712140986141177?l=narcolepticmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5341712140986141177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=798595160688860247&amp;postID=5341712140986141177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5341712140986141177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/798595160688860247/posts/default/5341712140986141177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://narcolepticmind.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-again.html' title='Hey Again!'/><author><name>Nasri Demetrius Sadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226031764040819971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-902VDODduic/TkquzVMuCZI/AAAAAAAACBs/6wHHzpcx06A/s220/IMG_3761.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
