<?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-4654606413906702157</id><updated>2011-07-29T15:38:44.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duology</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7391670435974011296</id><published>2009-06-30T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T09:21:39.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't hate the quitter</title><content type='html'>You know what, I am going to quit blogging for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Its too much of a hassle. I'll resume when I get my internet or something.&lt;br /&gt;Cherrio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7391670435974011296?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7391670435974011296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7391670435974011296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7391670435974011296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7391670435974011296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-hate-quitter.html' title='Don&apos;t hate the quitter'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6017992756797225278</id><published>2009-06-27T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:02:45.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO BLOGGER</title><content type='html'>Good old blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its not like I'm gonna blog a lot now or what, but maybe shifting here is better&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I dont wanna change my blogskin. I am too lazy to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, John Mayer ROCKS! BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-JArrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6017992756797225278?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6017992756797225278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6017992756797225278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6017992756797225278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6017992756797225278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-blogger.html' title='BACK TO BLOGGER'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6749634495231354172</id><published>2009-04-22T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:44:02.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOOOOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WE HAVE MOVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my blog skin is really ugly...&lt;br /&gt;Serious.&lt;br /&gt;When you go there, dont get a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;shock&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I need help!!!! Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved to....----&gt; aglassofhope.livejournal.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6749634495231354172?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6749634495231354172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6749634495231354172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6749634495231354172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6749634495231354172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/04/mooooved.html' title='MOOOOVED'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-5223884346136766636</id><published>2009-04-21T11:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:54:54.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UHHHH</title><content type='html'>I feel so lazzzy to blog these days.&lt;br /&gt;And my blog skin makes me not wanna blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished I had my paramore one back.&lt;br /&gt;EEEE...&lt;br /&gt;So lazy to change.&lt;br /&gt;I think i might change mine to LJ.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz LJ looks like you dont need a skin.&lt;br /&gt;Or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Aya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Camp was fun, although a lot of people are mocking me for that.&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;School has started, and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;1st block, PROJECT 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT RIGHT!?!&lt;br /&gt;So hardcore alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;aya...&lt;br /&gt;then i cannot go for church camp.&lt;br /&gt;And i want more holidays!&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just dont wanna school noww..&lt;br /&gt;And my GPA deproved.&lt;br /&gt;From like a 3 to a 2.9.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know what am I doing in this school..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Should be out there performing.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-5223884346136766636?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/5223884346136766636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=5223884346136766636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5223884346136766636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5223884346136766636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/04/uhhhh.html' title='UHHHH'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3745134268268610834</id><published>2009-04-03T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:01:53.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think this is ugly.</title><content type='html'>I like my blogskin when I saw it on blogskins.com.&lt;br /&gt;But now, its so narrow and the words are soooo freaggin small.&lt;br /&gt;Urgghhh&lt;br /&gt;And I overwrote my paramore one, so theres no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;This is soooo ugggly.... I think I am gonna enlarge the fonts.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Off i go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3745134268268610834?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3745134268268610834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3745134268268610834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3745134268268610834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3745134268268610834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-this-is-ugly.html' title='I think this is ugly.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1230754291552225567</id><published>2009-03-30T17:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:59:26.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMP IS OVER! P2 IS OVER!</title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday was the day I joined DOTC2 (Design Orientation Training Camp 2).&lt;br /&gt;yes, I am an Orientation Group Leader, and I have to go through this camp to be trained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went for camp yesterday, and I during the first part of the day, I felt really awkward.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I dont really know all the people in my group, so I was quite quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we dance to this song called errrr.... marry something.&lt;br /&gt;its like our morning dance, and then there was the "Are you gonna be my girl -Jet" dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I know i sound like a freak right now,&lt;br /&gt;But those dance were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUNN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;I really think you guys think I am a freak right now,&lt;br /&gt;but when you are into the hype and everything, which I was only at the end of yesterday, then you'll feel the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;forcing yourself to be high all day&lt;/span&gt;, and then &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actually being and feeling high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Super fun.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz, no one is embarrassed cuz everyone is doing the same embarrassing thing.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I quite like DOTC and i kinda miss it. just kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was in this group called "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aebo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;the whole camp is like a pirate theme, and Aebo is like a.... pirate name or something.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, so there were other empires like "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Morga&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Koba&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Unkle&lt;/span&gt; (Its pronounced liek that, but I dont know how to spell it", and.... &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Reylon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aya... these kind of things, very hard to explain.&lt;br /&gt;When you actually are in an orientation camp, then you'll understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But annnyway, then there was a night walk, and it was kind of creepy ah.&lt;br /&gt;the whole school had minimal light, and one station, we had to go into a toilet cubicle, when there is no light.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that.&lt;br /&gt;bet you peed in your pants.&lt;br /&gt;And there was fake blood painted all over the school.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. It was creepy, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am glad i have a break, before the actual camp in mid April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today was my animation presentation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;EVERYTHING HAS ENDED!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2Months of torture! ENDED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now I am free!&lt;br /&gt;but my laptop is like weird and my phone has failed me, so i am using my dad's one.&lt;br /&gt;But wow. Sucha a relieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i survived camp and actually liked it, and Project 2 is over!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Gonna go home and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at like 3++ 4 yesterday cuz of camp.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1230754291552225567?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1230754291552225567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1230754291552225567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1230754291552225567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1230754291552225567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/03/camp-is-over-p2-is-over.html' title='CAMP IS OVER! P2 IS OVER!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6654595100505015285</id><published>2009-03-24T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:05:58.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva La Rocks-Like-Crazy-Tour Vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;COLD&lt;/span&gt;PLAY WAS FREAGGIN AWESSSSSSSOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like I said in facebook, Awesome is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;HONESTLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN!&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA WATCH THEM AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;LEARN FROM THEM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;THEN BE LIKE THEM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay!!!!! NOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I heard they are gonna leave Singapore at 1pm later today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love you Chris Martin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who werent there, you wouldnt know how much you have missed until you actually knew what happened at the concert and saw it first hand.&lt;br /&gt;I think you guys will cry for 12days with regret that you did not buy the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even getting one of the lousier seats, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SOOOOOO GOOOOOOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Their songs are like UBER CRAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the performance ah... wa..... MADDDDD!&lt;br /&gt;If they ever come back, I am going again!&lt;br /&gt;YESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one concert i will never regret paying my money for man.&lt;br /&gt;And now I sound like some person trying to sella product.&lt;br /&gt;but honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night many times with "Lovers in japan" playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Then this morning, i woke up, and "talk" was playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be like them!&lt;br /&gt;UBER COOLX WORZX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand it. I just have to let all these feelings and emotions out!&lt;br /&gt;COLDPLAY FOR LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6654595100505015285?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6654595100505015285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6654595100505015285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6654595100505015285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6654595100505015285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/03/viva-la-rocks-like-crazy-tour-vida.html' title='Viva La Rocks-Like-Crazy-Tour Vida.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3803060138109224179</id><published>2009-03-21T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:58:03.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRO CRAS TI NA TOR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I am sucha procrastinator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always leave my work for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;11th hour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like now, I am suppose to be doing my work,&lt;br /&gt;but guess what? I woke up, facebooked, checked my mail, did everything else except my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my doing of work really relies a lot on my surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;I need the quietness, or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;Like for example, for the past 2 days,&lt;br /&gt;I have been going to the youth room to do my work.&lt;br /&gt;Then colin will follow me to church to do his work too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the first day, Odette, Nelson, and everrryone else was in the youth room,&lt;br /&gt;So I couldnt study.&lt;br /&gt;I could, but until they came, then I got majorly distracted and ended up playing online games or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;You dont know the URGENCY of my submission!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nono. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DONT KNOW THE URGENCY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS ON FRIDAY! ARGHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Ok wait I think I know.&lt;br /&gt;Do I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aya. And my group wants to finish early.&lt;br /&gt;So we are chionging.&lt;br /&gt;Ok no, lemme rephrase that.&lt;br /&gt;They are chionging, and I am trying to chiong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAnyway....&lt;br /&gt;I really dont wanna do work now.&lt;br /&gt;I am in my uncle's place and the is no private place I can do my work.&lt;br /&gt;I am in the living room and everyone is walking here and there, how to do!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And colin is still sleeping lika pig.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up like 50 mins ago, but all I did was useless thrash.&lt;br /&gt;Like...... fbing.&lt;br /&gt;And I bet &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;all of you&lt;/span&gt; that are reading this also &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;spend most of your life on facebook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARHGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Then monday I have school, and we have to compile what we have&lt;br /&gt;I dont have a lot!&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;But mine looks decently a lot though.&lt;br /&gt;Its like an &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;illusion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Its looks like I've done A LOT, but I havent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. I am wasting my time her,&lt;br /&gt;I will go off and do something else.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not work.&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel driven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3803060138109224179?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3803060138109224179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3803060138109224179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3803060138109224179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3803060138109224179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/03/pro-cras-ti-na-tor.html' title='PRO CRAS TI NA TOR!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7743091339474972932</id><published>2009-03-18T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:26:20.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abandon ship!</title><content type='html'>This blog is like soooooo dormant.&lt;br /&gt;Its like even I get bored of my own blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like when an author gets bored reading his own book.&lt;br /&gt;Thats a really bad author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging these days are not part of my "check online stuff" list.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing or bad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am not gonna do another abandon ship thing I did to my previous blog.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I have not deleted my previous blog yet.&lt;br /&gt;So... you can still visit it, if you have the address.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aya.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to blog about also.&lt;br /&gt;Only that I have soooo much work to do, and I am not doing them now.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday is coming in 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;Yess!&lt;br /&gt;You all might be enjoying your holiday now,&lt;br /&gt;But when mine comes, see who has the last laugh!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa. Gotta stop doing the "diabolical, and evil scientist" laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation is around the corner, and I am a Group leader.&lt;br /&gt;I really am regretting about my choice of even joining this.&lt;br /&gt;Now I cant get myself out of this.&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Its like I have to now be an enthu leader,&lt;br /&gt;doing retardedly retarded (thats how retarded it is) cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it'll be fun though.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the training camp, before the actual one, is during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;So I might be missing the Sunday service.&lt;br /&gt;But o well, I signed up for my own embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to bond with my empire too, or I will feel like ultra awkward in camp.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Thats all there is to know about my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;And not like anyone reads this,&lt;br /&gt;But I killed someone. &gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7743091339474972932?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7743091339474972932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7743091339474972932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7743091339474972932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7743091339474972932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/03/abandon-ship.html' title='Abandon ship!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1843732903430785213</id><published>2009-03-07T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:48:45.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 days</title><content type='html'>Thats how many days I have not blogged.&lt;br /&gt;2weeks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Have been like ultra busy, so no time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;But finally the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;penguin project&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;overrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT IS DONE"&lt;br /&gt;                       -Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, and after waiting, or maybe not even waiting, I think I have lost all my readers.&lt;br /&gt;The few that actually read are all gone!&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just me and my blog.&lt;br /&gt;All alone,&lt;br /&gt;In the snow,&lt;br /&gt;of the freezing blizzard,&lt;br /&gt;left to freeze,&lt;br /&gt;and be frost bitten.&lt;br /&gt;So tragic.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!&lt;br /&gt;Annnway, the fun is not over.&lt;br /&gt;I still have irritating PROJECT 2!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH!&lt;br /&gt;The tortoise and the snail.&lt;br /&gt;How ammma gonna do thisss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have 3 more weeks to the hols.&lt;br /&gt;And the hols will only last for 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;SO SHORT!&lt;br /&gt;THEN I AM YEAR 3!&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA BE YEAR 3!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;tHEN ARMY!&lt;br /&gt;NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, I think i will have new readers.&lt;br /&gt;The GoP comm perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz in the recent "Data consolidation" thing,&lt;br /&gt;they ask for "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;your blog address&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. I gave mine, which is this.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.....&lt;br /&gt;Read read.&lt;br /&gt;Its not as if I gossip about people and scold vulgarities or anything.&lt;br /&gt;And its not like I conspire against people here,&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this blog is free to be read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OhOh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;performing in school this &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;TUESDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, but so smart.&lt;br /&gt;Have a performance when all the other schools are on holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Where will the audience be?&lt;br /&gt;Oh. But I will have at least one confirm audience.&lt;br /&gt;Hosea is coming to watch me!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you guys wanna know, I am doing "My love", "My heart", and maybe "Stop and Stare".&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really practiced though.&lt;br /&gt;Still dont know the exactly lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Its not like business or ITAS people will be there,&lt;br /&gt;So.... its not THAT big.&lt;br /&gt;Oooookay!&lt;br /&gt;Got to go!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;finally one post in 16 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1843732903430785213?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1843732903430785213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1843732903430785213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1843732903430785213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1843732903430785213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-days.html' title='16 days'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2121731618180916318</id><published>2009-02-21T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:17:49.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much work, so little..... skill.</title><content type='html'>AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;I am suppose to be doing work.&lt;br /&gt;But what am I doing?&lt;br /&gt;Blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing my project 2 and animation 1 now, and its sooo tough!&lt;br /&gt;So much work to be done.&lt;br /&gt;I even have a to-do-list written down&lt;br /&gt;I actually only do to-do-lists when I got A LOT to do.&lt;br /&gt;And now, I really have A LOT to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animation is sooo tedious.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know how exactly to go about doing it.&lt;br /&gt;The program is sooooo hard to grasp. I am so.... lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW??!?!?&lt;br /&gt;HOW?!??!&lt;br /&gt;HEEELLLP!&lt;br /&gt;ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am suppose to create a 3d penguin and make it say the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;You insult my queen......... madness? This IS SPARTA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;" line.&lt;br /&gt;Of course the brilliant me chose it, and the brilliant me also chose an animal with a beak.&lt;br /&gt;The reason why a beak is so bad is cuz, everyone can do their mouth in 2d and paste it on their character's face, but I have to model the 3d beak.&lt;br /&gt;And lip syncing the beak to the "This is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sparta&lt;/span&gt;" track is not easy.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL! AgHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got other retarded homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on the bright side of things, I GOT &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;COLDPLAY TICKETS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;YESSS&lt;br /&gt;Paid like 161 for them!&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING FOR COLDPLAY!!&lt;br /&gt;AYY!&lt;br /&gt;HAAHHAA&lt;br /&gt;Not the best view though, but who cares!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just got a new wallet. I loveee it.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;End of blogging. Byee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2121731618180916318?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2121731618180916318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2121731618180916318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2121731618180916318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2121731618180916318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-much-work-so-little-skill.html' title='So much work, so little..... skill.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4095941238874520493</id><published>2009-02-16T15:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:02:57.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freak Friends</title><content type='html'>Freak Friends.&lt;br /&gt;A nutritious brand of homemade cereal.&lt;br /&gt;It is made of wheat, fruits and many other....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;Freak friends are freak friends(FF©)&lt;br /&gt;Freak Friends are friends that are your friends, then suddenly, when they dont need you, or think you are not that cool anymore, ditch you like an accessory.&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Freak friends insult you without taking your feelings into consideration, and then does not apologize.&lt;br /&gt;Freak friends don't like to help you when you need help, but then gossip to you about how unhelpful other people are to them.&lt;br /&gt;Freak friends talk in other languages so that you dont understand what they are talking about.&lt;br /&gt;They only like you when you are popular, and when you are normal, they find more popular people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have freak friends(FF©)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;Just going through a lot right now&lt;br /&gt;Might be just me, but oh what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might know whats going on, others might not.&lt;br /&gt;But what I am going through is not fun.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL!&lt;br /&gt;SUUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity Party(PP©) Aside,&lt;br /&gt;I am in church now, suppose to do my work, but I had to let my FF© feelings out.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. I can't wait for the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I love the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I use to prefer the weekdays to the weekends, but now, I looove the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Church rocks.&lt;br /&gt;I think church is a really good place to be when you feel down.&lt;br /&gt;Its not just the people in the church but even the building carries some form of relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I didnt think I would come to church.&lt;br /&gt;But after going to school, I missed church and the church friends I have, so I came to church in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I did this a lot during my O'level year.&lt;br /&gt;Coming to church to do work, where there is familiarity and yet, peace and quiet from gossip, slander, FFs©.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know if you guys feel that way too.&lt;br /&gt;Buuuuut this is a great suggestion if one day you feel like you dont belong anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Just pop by church and study, or even just to think.&lt;br /&gt;I think church is the best place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Masterpiece is done. Better go do my work.&lt;br /&gt;BYEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4095941238874520493?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4095941238874520493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4095941238874520493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4095941238874520493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4095941238874520493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/02/freak-friends.html' title='Freak Friends'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-100149121822327707</id><published>2009-02-09T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:46:37.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The life-sucks period</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the only one that keeps me sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part of my life is like what char refers to as "The life-sucks period".&lt;br /&gt;I am serious about this.&lt;br /&gt;Good things are coming at the wrong time, bad things are just there.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that feels me on this, tag "LSP" on my tagboard, so that I dont feel that I am the only one.&lt;br /&gt;I wont elaborate. Just know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway,&lt;br /&gt;I cuttereded my hair yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, jean yip is a torture Chamber.&lt;br /&gt;I nearly fainted while getting my haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman(May), used this handphone sized tool, and brushed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Only, it wasnt a brush but a hair ripper.&lt;br /&gt;She ripped out a lot of my hair , and the back of my head wasnt the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;She used it where my hair separates, which is on the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine someone ripping out the baby hair of your head.&lt;br /&gt;It hurt like madddddd!&lt;br /&gt;Then she looked really noob.&lt;br /&gt;Like ownage noob.&lt;br /&gt;While cutting my hair, she looked lost, and worried.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was just me, but she kept applying pain on my head.&lt;br /&gt;It suckkkeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thhhen. After that she dried my hair using the hairdryer.&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to burn my scalp I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;She placed the hairdryer 2inches away form my head, and left it there for a tiny second longer than it should have been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It burned!&lt;br /&gt;It BURNED!&lt;br /&gt;Then after drying my hair, she spiked, or attempted to spike my hair.&lt;br /&gt;She used this wax thing, and it felt like she was trying to make knots in my hair.&lt;br /&gt;Like making Dreadlocks.&lt;br /&gt;So she kept moulding my hair, ripping out hair like searching for gold.&lt;br /&gt;She spiked the back of my hair and I look like S***.&lt;br /&gt;I look like I had this spear protruding out of the back of my head.&lt;br /&gt;Then she still dared to show me the back of my hair with a mirror and asked "Like that?"&lt;br /&gt;Having enough, I faked a smile and said "Ya. Thats fine"&lt;br /&gt;And then I threw up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Then she realised that it was ugly, and she tried to cover up her mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;DIDNT WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked out and flattened my hair straight away.&lt;br /&gt;Arghhh!&lt;br /&gt;So irritating.&lt;br /&gt;But now my hair looks fine unstyled.&lt;br /&gt;Well, its not the worst la.&lt;br /&gt;Lousy 30 bucks haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh&lt;br /&gt;What the heck.&lt;br /&gt;Dont forget to tagg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-100149121822327707?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/100149121822327707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=100149121822327707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/100149121822327707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/100149121822327707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-sucks-period.html' title='The life-sucks period'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3060824495606072946</id><published>2009-02-06T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:23:21.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mara-Pores</title><content type='html'>I have listened to them since nearly forever.&lt;br /&gt;I have loved them since forever.&lt;br /&gt;I have played their songs since forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I STILL LOVE THEM!~&lt;br /&gt;They are paramore!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you listen to a band and the next day you are like "Thats so yesterday"&lt;br /&gt;Paramore is so today.&lt;br /&gt;Its my everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I still get sick of some songs, but my undying love for them has never changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to all the haters out there like Judith, I love paramore no matter what you say.&lt;br /&gt;MUahahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;I aspire, am inspired, respire, to be like them.&lt;br /&gt;That actually make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I were to choose God or Paramore,&lt;br /&gt;I will choose....................................................&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God la!&lt;br /&gt;You think I am some idol worshipper freak ah.&lt;br /&gt;I am paramore's fan,&lt;br /&gt;but they are not exactly my idol I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if there was no God, I would probably worship them.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;But that beside the point, cuz there is a God, and I love God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been listening to them throughout my long bus rides today.&lt;br /&gt;Every song is nice, and Final Riot never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;So if you got 20 over bucks, you should get this album. Its worth 3629 albums.&lt;br /&gt;Not more, not less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Today I got a new crumpler bag!&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after searching the whole universe....&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe thats a little exaggerated.&lt;br /&gt;But I really searched more than 1 country.&lt;br /&gt;When I was in the US, I tried hunting for 1, but I had no luck.&lt;br /&gt;Only Colin found his desired bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally found mine, after searching in the Oakley outlets, surf shops, etc, I found mine at a crumpler store in Paragon.&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of today though, if you told me that I would get a crumpler bag by the end of the day, I wouldnt belief you.&lt;br /&gt;And if you told me that it would be 233 bucks, I would never belief you.&lt;br /&gt;But I got it!&lt;br /&gt;I like it!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Finally a haversack!&lt;br /&gt;No more 1 shoulder higher than the other syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, I wanna watch The Tale of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Despereaux!&lt;br /&gt;Its this mouse that is like a knight show thing.&lt;br /&gt;I love animation!&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why people see animation movies as kiddish, or for kids only.&lt;br /&gt;One person I know that thinks this way is Char.&lt;br /&gt;No offence if you are reading this Char, haha.&lt;br /&gt;But I think animation movies rocks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Disney, Pixar, Warner Bros, Dreamworks, indi films, they all rock!&lt;br /&gt;And I am thus persuading all readers to love animation films.&lt;br /&gt;(Also so you can support me next time when I do animation films. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna watch any animation movies now,&lt;br /&gt;especially after reading my speech,&lt;br /&gt;you can try "Kung Fu Panda", or "Dragon Hunters"!&lt;br /&gt;I just watched these two recently and I love them!&lt;br /&gt;WOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;Enough said, go borrow a DVD or something. BYEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3060824495606072946?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3060824495606072946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3060824495606072946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3060824495606072946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3060824495606072946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/02/mara-pores.html' title='Mara-Pores'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6775859049046455059</id><published>2009-02-05T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:45:57.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in Temasek Design School</title><content type='html'>I am in school now,&lt;br /&gt;I will be in school till 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;I am meeting Sarah Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, now you know 3 more things about me as of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liiife hasnt been the best.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, life pretty much suck right now.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is going well.&lt;br /&gt;School does not rock, I rather be at home than anywhere else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;But I know God still has my life in His hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I dont have school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;If I do, it will be another day of torture.&lt;br /&gt;TORTURE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Drafted and moved down to the canteen to resume blogging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN!&lt;br /&gt;Life just got worst.&lt;br /&gt;No time to expain every detail, but i could just kill someone right this moment.&lt;br /&gt;ARFGHHGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6775859049046455059?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6775859049046455059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6775859049046455059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6775859049046455059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6775859049046455059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-in-temasek-design-school.html' title='I am in Temasek Design School'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6415440900464910544</id><published>2009-01-29T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:04:38.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the block</title><content type='html'>yesss! Its the end of the block.&lt;br /&gt;Means change of timetable.&lt;br /&gt;Means change of subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Means change of classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Means change of routine.&lt;br /&gt;Means submission time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pass few days have been "rushing assignments" day.&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is the result of procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am finally done!&lt;br /&gt;Just one more submission to hand in tomorrow and I am done!&lt;br /&gt;YESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. About the chinese new year post, I wanted to say that I dont think this year I would collect a lot of angpows.&lt;br /&gt;But no point complaining now right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got quite a decent amount.&lt;br /&gt;Not telling. =)&lt;br /&gt;But I am grateful for what I have received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in school now, in the com lab, waiting for leadership to start at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's class is really really retarded.&lt;br /&gt;My group has presented, but we have to come today to support the rest of the groups. So I'll be in class for 3 hours doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Since I have done my truckload of assignments, I think I am gonna enjoy myself now before another black starts.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll start now by playing left4dead.&lt;br /&gt;BYEYEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relief never felt so relieving before. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6415440900464910544?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6415440900464910544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6415440900464910544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6415440900464910544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6415440900464910544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/end-of-block.html' title='End of the block'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-9002999788000233586</id><published>2009-01-26T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:31:32.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-9002999788000233586?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/9002999788000233586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=9002999788000233586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/9002999788000233586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/9002999788000233586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6148869205392816665</id><published>2009-01-24T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:20:26.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maturity</title><content type='html'>I have been thinking.&lt;div&gt;Is maturity thinking immature thoughts, but choosing not to express them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or is maturity the essence of not having any immature thoughts at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, those with no immature thoughts at all ought to examine if that is really it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If that was the mark of maturity, I think none of us are mature at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Floating aside from the deep thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been really packed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus, the silence of this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am starting to think that my blog is really hard to read.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its not even appealing readers i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I can type my biggest secret here and no one will know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My biggest secret is that my real name is SianzWorxILurbEuWorxLorxRoxMox.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, no one will know about that since this blog is so unappealing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I like talking to myself, so I will continue blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In school, I have this masking exercise that is soooo tedious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Lemme explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a second of a video, there are actually 25 frames.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have to mask every of this 25 frames thats in a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, this video is 15 seconds long. So, 15X25=b.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b is the many frames I must mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to mask body part by body part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All together, you can divide them into 8 parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So its bX8=z.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to mask z amount of keyframes (z=25X15X8)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have probably about 70 odd more frames.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, there will be another 3 assignments waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How/?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, looking on the bright side, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already have 3 ang pows even before CNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant wait!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait, speaking of CNY, Mel, do you even celebrate CNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muahaha. If you actually read my blog, you will answer me. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I'll know if you actually are a reader or a passer-by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAnyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I went shopping with my mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum is actually quite fashionable you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She says I should buy like the slimmer ties instead of the fat normal ties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, she has some nice shirts that normal mothers wont have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is THE mum man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she's all mineeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. So we went to buy clothes at Plaza Sing, and then we went to city hall to get more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not the most ideal places to get clothes, but they are good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to know a lot about my mother today, after talking to her, and spending the whole afternoon with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I dont already know her, but I found out some things about my mum that I never knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm. Maybe you all should go out shopping with your mum one afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. Gossip girl rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loveee Gossip girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is this new game called left4dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, its not actually NEW, but new to some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, the whole world is playing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Including me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its really fun and addictive, but its quite in a sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like resident evil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only scarier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cuz the zombies now charge at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zombies are known for their lag speed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left4dead has proven that wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now, I got the game on my laptop. However, the game is really lag on my laptop cuz my laptop is not a gaming laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.. Got more important things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goobai!&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/4654606413906702157-6148869205392816665?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6148869205392816665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6148869205392816665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6148869205392816665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6148869205392816665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/maturity.html' title='maturity'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-496368980496791113</id><published>2009-01-19T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:57:52.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So many things to do, so little time.</title><content type='html'>ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;I need to plan my time.&lt;br /&gt;I need a time manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got like this idiotic weightlifter to mask out, I need to evaluate this leader in a movie, I have to do this final assignment that requires me to promote my school, TDS.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I got only 2 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!&lt;br /&gt;I am so lack of time and I am blogging!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Better get back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-496368980496791113?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/496368980496791113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=496368980496791113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/496368980496791113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/496368980496791113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-many-things-to-do-so-little-time.html' title='So many things to do, so little time.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1048941294784490182</id><published>2009-01-09T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:12:03.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog about everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This post will be covering a lot of things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where should I begin?&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Maybe with the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;US trip&lt;/span&gt; I promised to blog fully about.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, dont think i will be doing that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I think. I guess it is kinda too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Erm, although I am really starting to miss the States.&lt;br /&gt;I miss riding in the awfully old camry that this relative lent us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss shopping at target.&lt;br /&gt;I miss sleeping on luxurious comfy hotel beds, although everyone I slept on was shared with Colin and we had to squeeze.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the cold air there.&lt;br /&gt;I miss feeling that I am in a new place, where Stars actually reside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna go back.&lt;br /&gt;But unlike Chloe, I dont have gambling relatives that gather up points and then redeem them for me so I can get free hotel stays.&lt;br /&gt;AYYYAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, theres &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;performance in school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The past two days have been great.&lt;br /&gt;With church people coming down to support me on both days.&lt;br /&gt;Its great having fans... oh I meant friends coming down to support you.&lt;br /&gt;However, the previous time, there were a greater amount of audience.&lt;br /&gt;Not that i dont appreciate you guys coming down, but the audience wasnt huge.&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to thank those that came down.&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow's show will be packed with people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for those who wanna come, which is probably nobody except Gaius and Issac, my performance is starting at 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;4songs, 2Singers, 1Guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nexxt is... erm... oh no. I dont have another topic.&lt;br /&gt;And I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This post will be covering a lot of things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I know! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I looove Gossip Girl a lot!&lt;br /&gt;Like the characters, and how beeeechheeee blair is.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, she is the b****.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I meant that word in a rude way, but I cant sub that word for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I am not using that word as a vulgarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaanyway, Gossip Girl rocks,&lt;br /&gt;buuuut it teaches like quite a lot of bad values.&lt;br /&gt;Soooo children under 16 shouldnt watch this. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Really, there are lots of bad values taught subtly through this show.&lt;br /&gt;But other than that, the life of a Bass looks great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Is 3 "a lot of things"?&lt;br /&gt;I hope. If not I am a liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1048941294784490182?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1048941294784490182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1048941294784490182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1048941294784490182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1048941294784490182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-about-everything.html' title='Blog about everything'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1886867120237924754</id><published>2009-01-06T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:37:47.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Performance</title><content type='html'>Well, unlike the final riot, this is in Singapore and this is an acoustic set with no Hayley Williams nor Josh Farro.&lt;br /&gt;Its just Jarrold and his takamine.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what. This one is free.&lt;br /&gt;So come support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no Hayley Williams, but you will enjoy the show I promise.&lt;br /&gt;It will be on the 8th and 10th.&lt;br /&gt;Probably in the time frame of 12-3pm.&lt;br /&gt;Er,&lt;br /&gt;Mine is not a 3hour concert. Its just a 15-20 minutes slot.&lt;br /&gt;Other bands are performing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont worry if you are not a TP-ian.&lt;br /&gt;Its open house.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is invited.&lt;br /&gt;So please come.&lt;br /&gt;Ben will be emcee-ing too.&lt;br /&gt;So its 2 for 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, the more happening thing will be in design school.&lt;br /&gt;Where I will be performing.&lt;br /&gt;So.... especially for the O level people. Please come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summarised details are here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Date: 8th and 10th january.&lt;br /&gt;Place: TP-Design School Lower Canteen&lt;br /&gt;Time: 12pm - 3pm&lt;br /&gt;Performer: Jarrold Ng/Guitar&lt;br /&gt;Songs: Come to find out. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there! =D&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1886867120237924754?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1886867120237924754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1886867120237924754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1886867120237924754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1886867120237924754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/performance.html' title='Performance'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8446850021622328777</id><published>2009-01-01T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:11:20.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bacck!</title><content type='html'>Yay&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I am back&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm too tired post, and post pictures, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;So.... I'm just gonna make this really short.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not like a lot of people actually read this even,&lt;br /&gt;so I will stop talking as if this was perezhilton's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annyway, Just landed from like a 23hour flight.&lt;br /&gt;Not consecutively of course.&lt;br /&gt;Andddd. My hair is in a mess.&lt;br /&gt;Its like as if I put gel on my hair or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the plane, I was watching this show called "Artists without makeup",&lt;br /&gt;and they showed many artist that looked super ugly.&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought to myself, if I was on this show, I would be on the "Look good everytime"&lt;br /&gt;BUUUUT. Everything changed when I went to the toilet and saw my unkempt self.&lt;br /&gt;I had a shadow, and i still do.&lt;br /&gt;My T-Shirt is over-sized, and I look like I gel-ed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;No good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still look the same now, cuz I am at my uncle's place.&lt;br /&gt;But when I go home, it'll be all different.&lt;br /&gt;YEAA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. That was my plane trip. I am going home to feel my guitar again, and bathe of course.&lt;br /&gt;Then I need to sleep, and pack all my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooo.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Blog another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8446850021622328777?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8446850021622328777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8446850021622328777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8446850021622328777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8446850021622328777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2009/01/bacck.html' title='Bacck!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2049986811334056890</id><published>2008-12-23T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T17:20:35.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Singapore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SVCsDqeBf6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/_E9nNr7MfLs/s1600-h/DSC_3259.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;div&gt;I'm in LA now! WEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this really cool hotel called Ayres Suites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erm, the tour has ended, so from now, its just going around with my dad, colin, and some distant relatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, these few days have been really fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like first day I went to Universal Studios and we saw loads of stuff, like the streets of the Hollywood area, and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOWEVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The camera failed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;twice in fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once was this time, and the other was in San Francisco, when the batt died!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now I dont have Universal Studio pics, and little San Francisco pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think the SF pics are sufficient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the second day, we were suppose to go to Disney land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT! Since we have to shift our body alarm time to the States, all of us were really sleepy during the day. In fact, we even slept at the Universal Studios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found this warm room where they were screening the grinch, and we slept there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the second day, we decided to forfeit Disney land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT! fret not. Cuz I still have like a week in LA. I can go anyday! WEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the third, fourth and fifth day we went to Las Vegas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Las Vegas! I love the lights and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hotels are really amazing. Seriously, you should go there and look at the Hotels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grand and bright. Especially Venetian and Pallazo. They are sister hotels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like linked. And they are really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUPER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after Las Vegas, we came back to LA for a night, and went to San Francisco the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love San Francisco too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not as bright as Vegas, but quite cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like San Francisco is different from vegas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like a whole new world there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to this wine place, and they had this really nice wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wine is sweet, and orange flavoured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad bought a bottle! WEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, America is really different from Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like duh right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all the cities ad really different from each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they has their own unique feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike Singapore. Bedok is not VERY VERY different from Woodlands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is definitely different, but not as unique as the American cities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vegas is like bright and gamblish, SF is quite relaxed, laid-back, and LA is just like where you land, and amusement is everywhere. Like Disneyland, and Hollywood, and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But aside from Disneyland and Hollywood and stuff, LA is actually quite normal and not very.... unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I still love Singapore nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually miss Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Singapore, you dont have to bury yourself in heaps of clothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You just need a T-shirt and berms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Singapore, I think I ate less too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am eating a lot here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The portions of food are really huge, but still, the food is expensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I dont put on too much weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH! Speaking about food, despite being in a western country, half the time I am eating asian food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad keeps like insisting because he is quite a thrifty and asian-rooted person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are some pictures of the asian restaurants somewhere on this page i hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blogger is playing tricks on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the food is bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They have carls junior everywhere over there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is so much better than the thai, or chinese food here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So next time when you come here, NEVER eat the chinese food here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEVER. EWWWW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only maybe those from China town. They are better than the ones on the road sides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I need to sleep soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its like 1am+ here now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later my dad kill me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll blog a detailed thingy another time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYEEE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures are on my facebook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Jarrold!&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/4654606413906702157-2049986811334056890?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2049986811334056890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2049986811334056890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2049986811334056890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2049986811334056890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-singapore.html' title='Hello Singapore!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2964002026864873126</id><published>2008-12-13T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T23:20:22.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is gonna be a loooong one.</title><content type='html'>Ang Mos!!! Here We Come!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Since I am leaving for 2weeks or actually, 2 and a half weeks,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I should post something really long, so when I get back, you all will just nice, read finish this post.&lt;br /&gt;So here I go.&lt;br /&gt;Prepare your sleeping bags, and coffee, cuz this is gonna be looooong. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Everyone who is reading this.&lt;br /&gt;By the time you read this, I will already be anticipating to go to the US (Which I have already been since a few weeks ago), on the plane, OR! Already in the States!&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I know its not like I am leaving for good and never coming back,&lt;br /&gt;but I just thought I should do this la.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel like giving up, I understand.&lt;br /&gt;You can always stop reading, and put a bookmark here.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, er, I am really starting to miss people.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I havent even step onto any form of overseas transport, and I already do.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss people in Singapore, my bed, and my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;hha.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, I have been picturing myself in the states, on the plane, in as Vegas, and even coming back.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have created an entire movie in my head about what am i gonna see, and what am i not gonna see, and who will I be meeting, where will I be staying, how will I be excited and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this is the first time I am actually going to step on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, besides the time when I was 3, this is the first time I am actually going to experience and remember a plane ride.&lt;br /&gt;I heard it will be a little vomit-ish.&lt;br /&gt;But I still anticipate for the experience.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Er.... then people say the air in America is very dry and your lips will crack, and your skin will feel dry.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, my lips are already quite dry, and I am in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;oh no!&lt;br /&gt;When I reach there, I will have 2 dried prunes dangling from my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Aside from how I feel, I am gonna blog about what time I will be there and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow my flight is at 11am, I have to be at the airport at 9am or something.&lt;br /&gt;Then we gonna fly, and there will be a transit at Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;I am actually gonna land in China first.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAA&lt;br /&gt;Then, a 1 hour break before we go to LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA! Hollywood. Fame. Stars. Fortune.&lt;br /&gt;But aside from all these, I heard there are a lot of indonesians and Philipinos there.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. It will be like asia all over again.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe, just maybe, I might bump into a star.&lt;br /&gt;WEEE.&lt;br /&gt;That is where my camera comes in handy!&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way. Thanks isaac. Like a million.&lt;br /&gt;I know i have said this a lot of times, but thanks again.&lt;br /&gt;If you even read this.&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going to LA, universal studios and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then Las Vegas!&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna gamble until I am filthy rich!&lt;br /&gt;WOOO&lt;br /&gt;No. Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I have heard a lot of things about las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;The lights, and the night life.&lt;br /&gt;That where my handy dandy camera comes into play again.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I love the camera!&lt;br /&gt;I heard its like lights to the mega max.&lt;br /&gt;Like. I heard that Las Vegas use the most electric city in the world.&lt;br /&gt;As in the most electricity consuming state.&lt;br /&gt;MMM-Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know la.&lt;br /&gt;But I mean I heard they got loaddssss of lights.&lt;br /&gt;That would be an aweesome sight.&lt;br /&gt;then there is the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;It snows there!&lt;br /&gt;WOOO!&lt;br /&gt;First time I am actually gonna touch snow, and have a white Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I have seen snow on television, cartoons, and have always adored the white flakes that fall from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;But this time, I am actually gonna meet these white flakes.&lt;br /&gt;WEEE&lt;br /&gt;SNOWW!&lt;br /&gt;I heard grand canyon is beautiful too.&lt;br /&gt;So.... I gonna &lt;strong&gt;TAKE MORE PICTURES!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I will show you guys and post some of them up here when I come back.&lt;br /&gt;I will.&lt;br /&gt;So exciting.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I know some of you are quite depressed now after reading this.&lt;br /&gt;Like I know Gaius would be.&lt;br /&gt;but I will try to get stuff for people ok?&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I hope I dont miss anyone out though.&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAYY!&lt;br /&gt;America is gonna be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Since this is all words, and I am exciting, but not as exciting as maybe youtube or something.&lt;br /&gt;So, I will not blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Spare you guys the reading and reading.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I hope this is loooooooooooong enough. I think it is.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SHOUT-OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time!&lt;br /&gt;What will be a long post without shoutouts right?&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I am doing one. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up.&lt;br /&gt;I know he wants to be first. so... here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaius: Hey Gaius! Dont miss me. I know you will la. But really, I will be back sooner than you think I will be. I will take pictures ok? Then photoshop you into them, and lie to the world that you went with me. But really, I will try to get you something from there. Ok. I will get you ok?&lt;br /&gt;Monkey. So, stay expectant. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithe, Angeline, Serene, Christine, Avelene: Thanks for the card. Although it is not related to what I am blogging about, but thanks. HAHA. And in case you guys are like. What card what card? It is a Christmas card ok? Not like some fan club card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su-lynn: I love the 321,123 cheer. HAHAH Thought it was really funny. And, dont miss me, cuz I wont miss you. MAUHAHAHA. Just kidding. Er, have fun in Singapore. Better get me something. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cell: Cell! While I am away, stay out of trouble! If any of you even read this la. But stay out of trouble! And listen to whoever is in charge. Shanon! Continue to be transformed! Sean and Sunny! Take care of the cell would you? Alicia. Yay. Sharon! Continue to be excited for God! Le Sze! I will come back "soon keng". MAUHAAH Get it?!?! Er.. John! Stay passionate! Colin! Oh wait. You are coming with me. Although we are not there yet, but we will be there ok? We are the best cell, and we must act like the best cell. YEAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie: Krispy Kream is it? HAHA. I forgot the name. But i will look out for it. Might not buy back though. HAHA Dont think I have the strenght then to carry them back. But I'll talk to you about them when I come back. MUAHAHA. And yes, I'll kidnapHayley when I get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy: Get your guitar soon! Then maybe we can jam! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: If you even read my blog, er, how was Korea? Got me anything? MAUAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac: ISAAC! Thanks a lot. I know I have said it billions of times, but really, I cant imagine anyone else that would lend me their DSLR. HAHA. Thanks. You rock. And not because you lent me the DSLR. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MelG: Hey! I will get reeses! Really! Then we all can share! Maybe I'll get reeses for Lizzie too. And gaius, dont worry, you'll get a share. HAHAHA. YAY! Thanks for reminding me about reeses anyways. HAHA. Delicious stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe: HEY! By the time you read this, I will already be in America! HAHA. Where you came back from. YAY! Hope it has been fun, cuz when your journey has just ended, mine has just begun! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else that I missed: Hey! erm. Merry Christmas! See you guys next year. I'll miss you guys! WEEEE. Will try to get a souvenier. But if I dont, dont hate me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Bet you guys fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;See you next year!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2964002026864873126?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2964002026864873126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2964002026864873126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2964002026864873126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2964002026864873126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-gonna-be-loooong-one.html' title='This is gonna be a loooong one.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4160710646286009280</id><published>2008-12-12T13:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:40:20.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight of the world of my chest</title><content type='html'>My submissions are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;OVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am through with school for this year!&lt;br /&gt;Its like easy now to the end of the year!&lt;br /&gt;So good to know that.&lt;br /&gt;But I still dont have that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mas feel yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you need to churn it out.&lt;br /&gt;Like.... &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;poop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You need the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Christmas movies, listen to Christmas songs, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Then out it comes.&lt;br /&gt;*Blop*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my flight in total is like 25 hours.&lt;br /&gt;That is like a whole day in the airplane.&lt;br /&gt;I am so gonna watch Christmas stuff on the plane ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;Love this life!&lt;br /&gt;YESS!&lt;br /&gt;I will buy reeses, and like candy, and maybe even like American stuff.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okok. I'm gonna enjoy life now. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4160710646286009280?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4160710646286009280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4160710646286009280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4160710646286009280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4160710646286009280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/weight-of-world-of-my-chest.html' title='Weight of the world of my chest'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2891968076380268756</id><published>2008-12-10T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:16:48.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you heard the good news?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you heard the good news!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am going to the US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And its confirmed!&lt;br /&gt;No doubts, my dad has the sit already.&lt;br /&gt;YEA! I love this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving on the 14, which is a Sunday, and which is the start of YA camp.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will be missing you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Er, I guess if you want something you could request for it, but I might not get it.&lt;br /&gt;OOH!&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;Cant believe I am going to the states.&lt;br /&gt;This will be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;And its like my 1st time I am taking a plane every since I three-years-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, on the flip side, tomorrow is submission day, and I need to work on my submissions now.&lt;br /&gt;But on the flip flip side, glammies is on FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like formal prom-ish kind of parties. They are fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then got the hong sin da jiang thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! So fun!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok, so overall this week is GREAT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea. Here are some sneak previews on what I am gonna visit over in AMERICA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/ST-Iw3233iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DYMh74tgiZ4/s1600-h/las+vegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278087661510712866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/ST-Iw3233iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DYMh74tgiZ4/s320/las+vegas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/ST-IwqD1wII/AAAAAAAAAD4/HIDuIURi0IM/s1600-h/san-francisco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278087657807003778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/ST-IwqD1wII/AAAAAAAAAD4/HIDuIURi0IM/s320/san-francisco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2891968076380268756?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2891968076380268756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2891968076380268756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2891968076380268756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2891968076380268756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/have-you-heard-good-news.html' title='Have you heard the good news?'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/ST-Iw3233iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DYMh74tgiZ4/s72-c/las+vegas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3998741180999873211</id><published>2008-12-09T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:18:30.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An ex-barista</title><content type='html'>Working your last day is pretty much like working your first.&lt;br /&gt;You are as excited as ever.&lt;br /&gt;You are as clumsy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;You are doing everything over again.&lt;br /&gt;but this time, you know it is the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my last day as a Barista.&lt;br /&gt;My coffee-making days are over.&lt;br /&gt;I still love Starbucks, but no more coffee mania for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I am a free man.&lt;br /&gt;No more work to constrain my time, and I am as free as a man without a job!&lt;br /&gt;WEEE!&lt;br /&gt;Something I have not experienced in the laqst 3 months, and have not appreciated in the last 18 years.&lt;br /&gt;I love schooling actually.&lt;br /&gt;Work is just, less fun because you work.&lt;br /&gt;Learning rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, about my overseas trip.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the day of truth.&lt;br /&gt;If no call from the airlines by tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;its good-bye american dream.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the day our airline booking expires, and then, there will probably be no chance of us getting tickets to the States anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is in the States now.&lt;br /&gt;Kenny, Chloe, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is going to Korea,&lt;br /&gt;Nat is going somewhere outside Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Me leh?&lt;br /&gt;Unsure future.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its ok.&lt;br /&gt;OH! Friday is Star Awards.&lt;br /&gt;Like hong xin da jiang.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be fun.&lt;br /&gt;Like all the dress up and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a formal shirt though.&lt;br /&gt;Sean stole my topman.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. This calls for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Need to get a backpack too.&lt;br /&gt;Backpacks are cool =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3998741180999873211?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3998741180999873211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3998741180999873211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3998741180999873211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3998741180999873211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/ex-barista.html' title='An ex-barista'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-5738606932917554031</id><published>2008-12-08T14:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:49:14.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressed!</title><content type='html'>I know what I need to do, but I cant do it.&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago, I uninstalled my microsoft office 2007, but it affected my microsoft 2003.&lt;br /&gt;So now, I dont have office in my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am rushing my school work cuz I got 2 consultations tomorrow, but I dont have powerpoint!&lt;br /&gt;Work is starting in 1 1/2 hours time, I havent done much.&lt;br /&gt;I need to create some characters and research on a lot of stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and now I am here blogging.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing work now.&lt;br /&gt;The only work I can do now is draw.&lt;br /&gt;But I am dragging to draw.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna draw.&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, work always comes at the wrong timings.&lt;br /&gt;I always work on the wrong days.&lt;br /&gt;I work on the days i need to be free the most.&lt;br /&gt;Like.... TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;And the next few days will not be good for me, cuz I have to rush all my submissions.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz this week is like my submission week.&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;But then again, looking on the bright side, I have holidays after this!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Ok. But first things first. Back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peon, "Work, work."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-5738606932917554031?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/5738606932917554031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=5738606932917554031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5738606932917554031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5738606932917554031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/stressed.html' title='stressed!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1578702014869834594</id><published>2008-12-05T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T13:59:36.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>America!</title><content type='html'>I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America&lt;br /&gt;and to the republic for which it stands&lt;br /&gt;one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go America.&lt;br /&gt;But now its not a want anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL bE GOING TO AMERICA.&lt;br /&gt;By Faith, I will.&lt;br /&gt;I have prayed over it, and the God I know is the God of my flight.&lt;br /&gt;I will! I WILL! Go to America!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Now I got a lot of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;need to design a character in 3 different views, and 2 different poses.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. This is gonna be fun.&lt;br /&gt;Er. Ok. Better pay attention in class.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH!&lt;br /&gt;PSSST: Anyone giving away a japanese spitz puppy? Call me! PLEASE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1578702014869834594?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1578702014869834594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1578702014869834594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1578702014869834594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1578702014869834594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/america.html' title='America!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2738192823476016730</id><published>2008-12-03T14:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:00:04.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnie lies over the ocean</title><content type='html'>I want a dog.&lt;br /&gt;Japanese Spitz to be specific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out about this breed of dog on 12Sept2008, 1 day after my 18th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;My and my poly friends went to pet safari, and I saw this poor, snow-white creature in its cage.&lt;br /&gt;It was a japanese spitz and it was 3months old.&lt;br /&gt;If I had the luxury of splurging thousands of dollars a day, I would have bought the dog on the spot, right where it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. here are pictures of a japanese spitz. Not the exact one that I saw the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/STYtuzXAHzI/AAAAAAAAADw/9FM68UCxcvI/s1600-h/japanese+spitz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/STYtuzXAHzI/AAAAAAAAADw/9FM68UCxcvI/s320/japanese+spitz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275454295595032370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/STYtunnFvoI/AAAAAAAAADo/OIfL8EknJHc/s1600-h/japanese+spitz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/STYtunnFvoI/AAAAAAAAADo/OIfL8EknJHc/s320/japanese+spitz2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275454292441284226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So adorable right?&lt;br /&gt;(Wow.. That didnt sound me at all)&lt;br /&gt;But I really want a japanese spitz puppy.&lt;br /&gt;Although you have to toilet train him, and do all those things,&lt;br /&gt;but I really want a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aya. Ok la. Better do my work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2738192823476016730?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2738192823476016730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2738192823476016730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2738192823476016730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2738192823476016730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/12/bonnie-lies-over-ocean.html' title='Bonnie lies over the ocean'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/STYtuzXAHzI/AAAAAAAAADw/9FM68UCxcvI/s72-c/japanese+spitz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3659319332829288553</id><published>2008-11-30T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:46:49.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOOOOOOO!</title><content type='html'>I am so sad!&lt;br /&gt;After talking to Chloe on MSN, and realising that shes going to the states in 5days time, which is where I would be definitely going in 13days if not for a silly mistake, I am sooooo sad.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, its not even your fault, and suddenly, NOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get to go though.&lt;br /&gt;Even Europe is fine.&lt;br /&gt;But not Thailand please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what am i gonna do if I dont go to the states?&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Maybe YA camp.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not registered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lets look on the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe God doesnt want me to go there cuz something might happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. Anything can happen this days.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I choose to look on the bright side la.&lt;br /&gt;Dont wanna depress myself.&lt;br /&gt;U.SSSS!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3659319332829288553?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3659319332829288553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3659319332829288553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3659319332829288553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3659319332829288553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/nooooooo.html' title='NOOOOOOO!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-564636354530419201</id><published>2008-11-28T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:36:01.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MONKEY LA!!!</title><content type='html'>MONKEY DONKEY TURKEY!&lt;br /&gt;My Dad just told me the retards from the flight thing cancelled our flight, without my dad's green light.&lt;br /&gt;What the monkey!&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad said that he did not cancel the flight, and ask the flight people to apply again and get back to him.&lt;br /&gt;This is ridiculous man.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to the States sooo bad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad, suggested that if we cannot go US, we can go Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna go Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;I know its nice, and cheap, but I wanna visit somewhere more foreign.&lt;br /&gt;Like... THE STATES! Or maybe even Europe.&lt;br /&gt;Thailand is filled with lady boys.&lt;br /&gt;Ew.&lt;br /&gt;I bet Gaius is rejoicing over my sorrow now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks la. I wanna go US man.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe. Our msg thing might not work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;AYA. So saddening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aya. okok. depressed things aside,&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna get a pen tablet!&lt;br /&gt;I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Its this thing that allows you to draw on your com.&lt;br /&gt;So its easier.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get it from Sitex which ends on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;But it costs like 500 bucks!&lt;br /&gt;I hope mum approves of this.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. PEN TABLET! WEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-564636354530419201?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/564636354530419201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=564636354530419201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/564636354530419201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/564636354530419201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/monkey-la.html' title='MONKEY LA!!!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1446076762936910305</id><published>2008-11-27T10:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:15:33.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imposter America!</title><content type='html'>Yet another weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt I was already in America, and I forgot to bring my camera.&lt;br /&gt;Then in America, there were like Singapore HDB like flats.&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, wow, even America has HDB flats.&lt;br /&gt;Then the weather was quite hot, thne I thought, maybe this side of America is not cold.&lt;br /&gt;Now,I think I wasnt in America at all in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;i was in maybe the streets of Tiong Baruh or something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. The HDB flats were quite colourful.&lt;br /&gt;Like blue, and white and orange I think.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I guess if Judith, you are reading this,&lt;br /&gt;PARAMORE ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;Right guys?&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;JB is... paramore jamming at home with runned-down instruments.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;hey but Judith,&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;I dont dislike you.&lt;br /&gt;I just dislike JB. Thats all. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1446076762936910305?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1446076762936910305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1446076762936910305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1446076762936910305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1446076762936910305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/imposter-america.html' title='Imposter America!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8412419855313014009</id><published>2008-11-26T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T15:12:42.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imposter Hayley</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that I was in this hall, then Paramore was performing.&lt;br /&gt;They were performing "Thats what you get", and it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Then they head bang and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;But then I dont know why,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly Hayley went into gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;Like she wore a ballet thingy with pants, and she did gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD!&lt;br /&gt;So I turned to people like you guys, and asked if that was really Hayley.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz her face was white and weirdish, and she didnt have make up.&lt;br /&gt;She looked horrible, and I dont think that was her.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked "Is that really Hayley?"&lt;br /&gt;And a lot of people say yes.&lt;br /&gt;I think Gaius and MelG were there.&lt;br /&gt;Not too sure about the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thus conclude that that Hayley was an imposter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh speaking about Paramore,&lt;br /&gt;on MelG's tag board, there has been an arguement about whether Jonas Brothers or Paramore rock more.&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me tell you the answer.&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE PARAMORE LA!&lt;br /&gt;Jonas brothers is like Paramore having a really bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, paramore so totally kicks JB in the butt anytime, anyday, anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Right not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8412419855313014009?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8412419855313014009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8412419855313014009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8412419855313014009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8412419855313014009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/imposter-hayley.html' title='Imposter Hayley'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4065164932028657509</id><published>2008-11-24T13:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:22:43.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squashed!</title><content type='html'>I've got so many things at hand!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHhhhhhWoooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;Got School, assignments, work, cell, project-d.&lt;br /&gt;Fun man.&lt;br /&gt;This game in my life is called "Manage your time or die".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Dont wanna complain.&lt;br /&gt;Water crystals water crystals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I am doing lots of drawing, and researching about smoking.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Fun fact: Do you know smoking causes blindness?&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you didnt know!&lt;br /&gt;YOU LEARNT SOMETHING NEW TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone is now running on a windows 95 os.&lt;br /&gt;Super slow!&lt;br /&gt;One time, it took 45minutes to start up.&lt;br /&gt;I meean, even my calculator works faster.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I dont have a calculator.&lt;br /&gt;Then its all wierd now.&lt;br /&gt;The flash from the camera does not fit the shot of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;So my flash flashes for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to send my phone for yet another repair.&lt;br /&gt;The other time I sent it for repair, they say I cannot use my warranty.&lt;br /&gt;So I put my warranty aside, and I had to pay the full expense for the repair.&lt;br /&gt;THEN! They told me "Oh, now your warranty is reduced to 60days"&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT even use my warranty!&lt;br /&gt;Then very the Sianz manz,&lt;br /&gt;Now maix warranty onliex leff wiff little daez.&lt;br /&gt;I beri sadx.&lt;br /&gt;Sobx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEwww.&lt;br /&gt;Why did I just do that?&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;I just had a lame conversation with Gaius. Read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;depressed&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;weak mind ah you&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;wha&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;eh .. my mind strong k&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;i can move things with my mind&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;wa&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;i know .. power right?&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;you must be thinking .. wha .. i want to be like gaius&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;half&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;haha really?&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;YOUR HEAD LA&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Move things with your mind la&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;lemme see&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;okay &lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;i cant show you now&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;but must be light things&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;weak&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;okay i can do strong thingds&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;i mean heavy things&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;but my nose will bleed&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;weak&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;I can imgaine you with the trying very hard face, and blood coming out from your nose&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha .. &lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;eh .. atleast i can move things with my mind &lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;you can move anything? &lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Can&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;With my hand, WITHOUT bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;wha .. shucks la&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;how do you do that? i need to learn&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;cause i drop my ipod on the floor but i dont know how to pick it up cause i am bleeding already .. too heavy ..&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;aw man&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;But my class need to pay leh&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Many have tried, few have succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Some people died trying leh&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Master. I promise I will make you proud&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;I trust in you and I know You can teach me well&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Some while they try, they lau sai on the spot leh&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Master! Make me your Disciple!&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;O no&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;NOT LAU SAI!&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;Yes, lau sai&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Master but i am willing to lau sai anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Standing&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Sitting&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Squatting&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Jumping&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;It will burn you know?&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;Running&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;BURN!&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;MASTER! I WILL USE YOKO YOKO!&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;so dont worry&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;HAAHA&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold says:&lt;br /&gt;SICK&lt;br /&gt;Gaius says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ceasure of post-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4065164932028657509?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4065164932028657509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4065164932028657509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4065164932028657509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4065164932028657509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/squashed.html' title='Squashed!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2910308395301834718</id><published>2008-11-20T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:28:58.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Paramore Fan</title><content type='html'>Sean, let me show you how its done.&lt;br /&gt;This is a true Paramore Fan blog ok?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Kidding la.&lt;br /&gt;All paramore blogskin rocks!&lt;br /&gt;And mine rocks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all paramore fan rock.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz not all fans, are real fans. MUAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But I have changed my skin and I like it.&lt;br /&gt;I know the fonts are a little small, but I guess it will do la.&lt;br /&gt;I will change it next time.&lt;br /&gt;And! I will link people another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayley Williams rocks! WOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, have I told you I have been chosen to be a GL? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2910308395301834718?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2910308395301834718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2910308395301834718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2910308395301834718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2910308395301834718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/true-paramore-fan.html' title='The True Paramore Fan'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3089488441522825269</id><published>2008-11-19T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:45:50.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have given it a lot of thought.</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I have given it a lot of thought.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;I am finally deciding to quit Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe..... 28? or when my hols starts.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have a couple of reasons why I want to quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, I got a cell, and school work!&lt;br /&gt;I cant keep working like a foolish fool.&lt;br /&gt;I need time to plan for cell, and do my school work, practice my school work, and also play guitar and computer games.&lt;br /&gt;Work therefore is just in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the people here are treating me like some push over.&lt;br /&gt;They keep joking about lame stuff with me, and they do it excessively.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I am their joke.&lt;br /&gt;I am how they can connect and laugh together.&lt;br /&gt;i am what they laugh at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buncha Mllllllllllllllyyysssssss(Hidden word)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its really time for me to quit this and move on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks has definitely been fun, I love the drinks, and the free food, but I guess, I am packing my bags and leaving my Barista-hood behind.&lt;br /&gt;Its time to enter rockstar-hood.&lt;br /&gt;NOT!&lt;br /&gt;I dont have any gigs.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just leadership-hood, and student-hood.&lt;br /&gt;Yea...&lt;br /&gt;I'm from the hood....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. What am I talking about?&lt;br /&gt;Thrash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, whose line never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;Eh Sean, give me the whose line seasons. I wannt watch and "die" laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3089488441522825269?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3089488441522825269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3089488441522825269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3089488441522825269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3089488441522825269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-given-it-lot-of-thought.html' title='I have given it a lot of thought.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4076957284752907647</id><published>2008-11-18T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:50:16.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a tuesday</title><content type='html'>Wow.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was sleep, go to work, and sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;I had loads of sleep yesterday,and before I know it, BAM! Its tuesday.And whats worst, its the ending of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;This is uber fast.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am having a break from working now, and tomorrow is anothe day of learning and etc.&lt;br /&gt;I think I like my first class. Because finally we get a drawing class again.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I took a drawing class was way back in the beginning of the year.&lt;br /&gt;I love drawing classes.&lt;br /&gt;I am taking animation1 or 2 now, and we are drawing like models now.&lt;br /&gt;Not nude ones of course.&lt;br /&gt;The model's a girl, so I bet she must have felt really wierd with 26 pairs of eyes staring at her.&lt;br /&gt;AHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about Starbucks now.&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Honestly, I feel like quitting soon.&lt;br /&gt;I dont see the need in staying any longer.&lt;br /&gt;I've got the experience there,&lt;br /&gt;I dont NEED money, and besides, working at Starbucks once or twice a week aint gonna get me much money man.&lt;br /&gt;Also, its too stressful trying to juggle work, school, and ministry altogether.&lt;br /&gt;And I dont like travelling thru and fro from school or work.&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks has been fun, but I guess I want to be a free man again.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I've got a cell to take care of, and this working thing is not working out.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Maybe I should quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need to shop too.&lt;br /&gt;but with building fund and stuff in the way,&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I can do much.&lt;br /&gt;And Isaac hasnt given me my 500 yet.&lt;br /&gt;ISAAC!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY MONEY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. My breaks is gonna end soon. Better stop blogging.&lt;br /&gt;BYEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4076957284752907647?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4076957284752907647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4076957284752907647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4076957284752907647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4076957284752907647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-tuesday.html' title='Its a tuesday'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7586225677717757949</id><published>2008-11-16T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:24:15.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ascension</title><content type='html'>Ascension has just ended for me.&lt;br /&gt;Its like 10plus now, and I am SUPER slepy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God for poly that gave me the right to go home early. AHAH&lt;br /&gt;I have school tomorrow at 9am, but, I dont think I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the afternoon class. But not the 9am one.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the last time I attended ascension, I slept like almost 19hrs.&lt;br /&gt;Now, you dont expect me to get 9hours of sleep and expect me to be fresh!&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, I am waiting for my dad who is VERY VERY late.&lt;br /&gt;He was suppose to pick me up at 10, but no its like 10:20.&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooooo tired man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. My brain cant pull myself to blog anymore right now.&lt;br /&gt;So, BYEEEEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7586225677717757949?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7586225677717757949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7586225677717757949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7586225677717757949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7586225677717757949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/ascension.html' title='Ascension'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6863988330779440736</id><published>2008-11-13T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:50:30.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. I think my cleverness is decreasing since after O' levels.&lt;br /&gt;When I play word challenge, its like I take really long to spot words.&lt;br /&gt;My friend is like really sharp-eyed, unlike me...&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Anyway, tomorrow is already Friday, and its end of the block!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is presentation for my class, and Monday comes a new subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really love my new guitar! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;Its an epiphone les paul custom, and it rocks!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaa... tomorrow is like Shaunster's cell thing, and saturday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANG DANG DANG DANG!&lt;br /&gt;Ascension.&lt;br /&gt;Then they want me to lead for project D meeting.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Ok la.&lt;br /&gt;I thought Ascension shouldnt be held in church though.&lt;br /&gt;It should be more xiong.&lt;br /&gt;Like the previous one, where it was at pulau Ubin, cannot bathe and cannot sleep properly. AHHA.&lt;br /&gt;Err... okok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I cant blog in school. &lt;br /&gt;so, seeya! BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6863988330779440736?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6863988330779440736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6863988330779440736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6863988330779440736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6863988330779440736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1485312424077569638</id><published>2008-11-06T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:04:57.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life</title><content type='html'>I dont know how to comprehend my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Today I went for GL interview!&lt;br /&gt;WEEE!&lt;br /&gt;Dont ask me why I went for that interview.&lt;br /&gt;I think too many people ask me to go for it.&lt;br /&gt;So, I went today.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for those who do not know,&lt;br /&gt;Gl is group leader, and this is for next year's Design Orientation Camp!&lt;br /&gt;WOOO!&lt;br /&gt;But the sad thing is, Wyncy and Kez and some people say I am not GL material.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;I am what. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have led so many YM mini camp groups lor.&lt;br /&gt;Like meta and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then they say I am more of a welfare person&lt;br /&gt;Like feed people.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds so weak!&lt;br /&gt;Like some motherly(In wyncy's terms) role.&lt;br /&gt;Ewww man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straying from the main topic,&lt;br /&gt;School has been tiring, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;I think I am enjoying it because I dont want my poly life to end.&lt;br /&gt;I mean next april I am year 3, and thats my final year.&lt;br /&gt;So quick.&lt;br /&gt;Then its bald time.&lt;br /&gt;Its head shaving fun, and military excitment, which I hate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Just thought I'd blog something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way spammers or anonymous people,&lt;br /&gt;do i know you guys?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1485312424077569638?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1485312424077569638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1485312424077569638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1485312424077569638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1485312424077569638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-life.html' title='My life'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8816563375094582545</id><published>2008-11-01T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T00:09:23.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow have to wake up early!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;So tired!&lt;br /&gt;Got music prac!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm gonna sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8816563375094582545?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8816563375094582545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8816563375094582545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8816563375094582545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8816563375094582545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4223722806019182044</id><published>2008-10-28T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T12:54:10.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jarrold: Hi, Welcome to Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;Man: One Choco....&lt;br /&gt;*Scoots to the pastry case*&lt;br /&gt;Man: One chocolate.... Amer.&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: Ok.&lt;br /&gt;*Scoot back to cashier*&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: That will be $6.30 sir.&lt;br /&gt;Man: Ok.&lt;br /&gt;*Man stands still*&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: (Thought to himself) O......k..... Maybe I'll pack the cake first.&lt;br /&gt;*Jarrold packs the cake*&lt;br /&gt;*Man walks off*&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold(To Rila): Eh, I dont think he's coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20mins later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold(To Rila): Ok. He's not coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! I wanted to get 0% void on that day.&lt;br /&gt;Means you do not void any orders cuz of like carelessness or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But this man, came, ordered, and left.&lt;br /&gt;And that heppened to be the only void I had that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that guy is mentally ill.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;He's face told me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, he had nose hair sticking out of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;And I dont mean 1mm sticking out.&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about an entire centimetre here.&lt;br /&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;And those long vines were drenched in mucus.&lt;br /&gt;And the mucus cause those dangling seaweeds to stick to his face.&lt;br /&gt;Gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he looked at me with those druggy eyes, &lt;br /&gt;I knew there was something wrong about him.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought to myself, maybe he is just poor or uneducated.&lt;br /&gt;Scarli he scam me!&lt;br /&gt;Wa lau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasnt funny man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this happened on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I told my brother that I would blog about this freak encounter, and I did.&lt;br /&gt;But on the flip side, I got $27 just like that!&lt;br /&gt;My manager came up to me and gave the money in the starbucks voucher envelope.&lt;br /&gt;They give us tips that customer drop in the till.&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally man.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;27 dollars closer to my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh... I dont feel like researching my stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont like working in school.&lt;br /&gt;ironic but true.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;Then got work tonight.&lt;br /&gt;HOW?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4223722806019182044?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4223722806019182044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4223722806019182044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4223722806019182044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4223722806019182044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/jarrold-hi-welcome-to-starbucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-5840681067299951187</id><published>2008-10-24T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:54:36.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough cough</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;how long have I &lt;br /&gt;been in this storm &lt;br /&gt;so overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form &lt;br /&gt;water's getting harder to tread &lt;br /&gt;with these waves crashing over my head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could just see you &lt;br /&gt;everything will be alright &lt;br /&gt;if I'd see you &lt;br /&gt;the storminess will turn to light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I will walk on water &lt;br /&gt;and you will catch me if I fall &lt;br /&gt;and I will get lost into your eyes &lt;br /&gt;and everything will be alright &lt;br /&gt;and everything will be alright &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song!&lt;br /&gt;This is storm by lifehouse, and its so... peaceful, and hopeful, and whatever not.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have been listening to this song, and it really like soothes my soul and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;My soul hasnt been very tamed lately, and so this song really help me relax and think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am really sick!&lt;br /&gt;Like sick to the core.&lt;br /&gt;I have flu, cough, sore throat, cold, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to lead tomorrow, but good thing melissa can step in to help me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I sound like another man now.&lt;br /&gt;My voice is coarse and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and if I sang now, I wouldnt be able to hit the high notes.&lt;br /&gt;I think I will "zao sia".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, not gonna blog long or whatever anymore. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-5840681067299951187?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/5840681067299951187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=5840681067299951187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5840681067299951187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5840681067299951187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/cough-cough.html' title='Cough cough'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4361698055291744104</id><published>2008-10-23T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:10:22.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank the Lord!!!</title><content type='html'>Everything has been great.&lt;br /&gt;JFL, engine orientation, and engine idol.&lt;br /&gt;Well, engine idol wasnt really the best or what,&lt;br /&gt;cuz the sound wasnt there, the emcees were.... errrr....&lt;br /&gt;But overall, I owe it all to God.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be the annointing of God.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt expect all these to happen, or even the response to be what it was,&lt;br /&gt;and from this, I really can say that God always works in His unpredictable ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened throughout the course of these gigs,&lt;br /&gt;like receiving long stares, and giggles, but I shall not blog about all those.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be humble and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;But on wednesday morning, I suddenly had sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;Which was REALLY bad. Cuz I was going to perform at 2 places on that day.&lt;br /&gt;So throughout the trip to school, I was listening to This is Our God, and praying like mad.&lt;br /&gt;And THANK GOD REALLY that my voice didnt crank up, although it still hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I also got a lot of good response from the audience from what I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;AHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wait I need to shoutout.&lt;br /&gt;SHOUTOUT: THANKS EVERYONE THAT HAVE SUPPORTED ME! I LOVE YOU GUYS,&lt;br /&gt;AND THANKS FOR BEING THERE AND ENCOURAGING ME! WOOO! THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its been really great being on stage and stuff, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Enough about all these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now at my work place.&lt;br /&gt;We finished like quite early, and so I am waiting for the transport.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I get to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have sore throat, flu, cold, and I am soooooo sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;I need to rest man.&lt;br /&gt;Then leading this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;And school starts at 9am tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;SAVE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to get mc or something.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;But this post has been dedicated to God, saying that God is good,&lt;br /&gt;and I think Him for everything that he has done!&lt;br /&gt;YEA!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4361698055291744104?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4361698055291744104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4361698055291744104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4361698055291744104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4361698055291744104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-lord.html' title='Thank the Lord!!!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2890561156730916826</id><published>2008-10-21T13:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:45:13.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed am I</title><content type='html'>I am having my retarded 3hour break now.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;Today is like an in between day.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was rehearsal which rocked,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is JFL.&lt;br /&gt;Then today, is nothing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make this day worst, I have work later on.&lt;br /&gt;I was actually not on shift,&lt;br /&gt;but my friend had to ask me to cover her cuz she is going to the doctors.&lt;br /&gt;So, I will be going to work at 6pm after school.&lt;br /&gt;And work all the way till closing.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I have school again tomorrow at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;And, the cycle begins again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow is different!&lt;br /&gt;There will be JFL! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Then at night, I'm going to engine to do the guest performance thing.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, for those who have been reading my blog for the past few days,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for constantly talking about my performance and doing some "Jarrold 2008 TP live tour".&lt;br /&gt;I cant help it cuz thats whats been happening, and what I'm very excited over.&lt;br /&gt;SO bear with me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I saw Aiken, Shenna, and Joel Chew yesterday at my school canteen.&lt;br /&gt;At first from far I only could recognise Shenna.&lt;br /&gt;Then as I approached, I saw Aiken and Joel.&lt;br /&gt;Then Aiken was the bearer of good news!&lt;br /&gt;He asked me if I wanted to perform at St Anthony's with him and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really have God to thank for this.&lt;br /&gt;God has been blessing me tremendously in my life.&lt;br /&gt;First JFL, then some wierd engine orientation, then being invited back to engine's idol as a guest performer, and now this.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You God!&lt;br /&gt;And ok.... thanks Aiken for inviting me.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been so exciting because of all these.&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;I think school life has been pretty boring so far.&lt;br /&gt;Its like, I drag to go to every class, and this 3hour wait is not at all comforting.&lt;br /&gt;But its ok!&lt;br /&gt;I kind of missed school during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;Havent met up with friends since then (Except for maj).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I think I will stop here before I can publish a book on my life.&lt;br /&gt;1hour and 20mins to my next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh....&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2890561156730916826?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2890561156730916826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2890561156730916826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2890561156730916826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2890561156730916826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/blessed-am-i.html' title='Blessed am I'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-5814308375609750616</id><published>2008-10-19T00:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:30:51.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life</title><content type='html'>"Jarrold is blogging again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...&lt;br /&gt;I know I have been blogging quite actively more recently.&lt;br /&gt;Well, its a good thing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, today has been a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;Watching spacejam tired me out man.&lt;br /&gt;But that was wierd cuz, why would you be tired just by watching a movie?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was quite a fulfilling day.&lt;br /&gt;Really wanted to go for YA's games day though.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really played outdoor games in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really cant wait for JFL.&lt;br /&gt;Which stands for Jams For Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;The rehearsal is on monday at 6pm, so we're having one last practice.&lt;br /&gt;Then on wednesday, SHOWTIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, I am really not that anxious or whatever for my performance.&lt;br /&gt;I think my self-confidence is building up.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Then after JFL on wednesday, I think I am going to perform at engine in the night.&lt;br /&gt;They are having their engine Idol, and I heard me, and this band are like guest performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH! How cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;They liked the performance on wednesday and so, I am invited back!&lt;br /&gt;Ego I know, but I feel like I am touring TP man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean how many times in my life have I been invited to perform?&lt;br /&gt;Never! And now, I feel quite.... famous?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Not that drastic yet la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Fame aside,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow I am going to work again.&lt;br /&gt;Work closing, then next day got school.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;9am somemore.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be so tired man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I finally got some photos!&lt;br /&gt;I havent really posted any pictures on my blog recently.&lt;br /&gt;So, here are the post party pictures I took today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SPoZJanfZ0I/AAAAAAAAADI/UNWHDggQVvU/s1600-h/Image0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SPoZJanfZ0I/AAAAAAAAADI/UNWHDggQVvU/s320/Image0246.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258543164462950210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SPoZJ1wwFRI/AAAAAAAAADY/dMsQTB-a1UI/s1600-h/Image0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SPoZJ1wwFRI/AAAAAAAAADY/dMsQTB-a1UI/s320/Image0255.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258543171749549330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. gonna sleep. BYe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-5814308375609750616?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/5814308375609750616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=5814308375609750616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5814308375609750616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/5814308375609750616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/life.html' title='The Life'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SPoZJanfZ0I/AAAAAAAAADI/UNWHDggQVvU/s72-c/Image0246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2486916277918436833</id><published>2008-10-18T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:53:32.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehearsal</title><content type='html'>Today, was one long day.&lt;br /&gt;Well, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up because my brother needed to go to church.&lt;br /&gt;Then fell back asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;Then woke up, and started to practice for Jams For Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much actually since i have been practicing a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Then I went otu and watch powerpuff girls.&lt;br /&gt;They were showing the episode where the amoeba boys acutally committed a crime.&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to school for rehearsal at about 1pm, and it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;The weather has seriously been kind of wet.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is like that.&lt;br /&gt;Its either its too dry, or too wet.&lt;br /&gt;And occasionally, you get a windy day that you can rejoice about.&lt;br /&gt;I reached school about 5min late, but it didnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was late too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat down and play MOHA!&lt;br /&gt;play play play, then these crew of people decided the want to snatch out rehearsal spot to film some thrash, and we had to evacuate.&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited, while some people set up the drums,&lt;br /&gt;and after 2 long hours, we could use the place again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were suppose to meet at 2pm, and start around then.&lt;br /&gt;But, we ended up starting at 4.30pm or even later.&lt;br /&gt;So, the rehearsal dragged, and dragged, and dragged.&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone started to leave, and the rehearsal went on and blah-de-blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad came to pick me up form school, and we all went to malaysia to eat...&lt;br /&gt;Eat eat eat, and now I am back at my uncle's blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I left my wallet in school!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;So, I asked my friend wyncy to take it for me.&lt;br /&gt;She is going to pass it to me on monday.&lt;br /&gt;So, the next time i see my walet will be on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired now man.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont have to go to church early tomorrow, so, I dont have to sleep early.&lt;br /&gt;But, then again, my eyes are closing on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, back to the fame and glory thing,&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to feel how a rockstar's life actually feels like.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I performed at engine, and I am going to have another gig on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Then today, wyncy told me "Eh, the engine people say that they saw the performance and thought it was very nice. So would you like to perform there again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard it and I was quite tempted.&lt;br /&gt;Should I?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Its like show after show.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;But its in the night.&lt;br /&gt;Should I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2486916277918436833?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2486916277918436833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2486916277918436833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2486916277918436833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2486916277918436833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/rehearsal.html' title='Rehearsal'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2233911993976065532</id><published>2008-10-16T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:34:52.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROCKED!</title><content type='html'>Wow!&lt;br /&gt;Today actually rocked!&lt;br /&gt;I perform at engine today and this other band (my friend's band) also perform with me.&lt;br /&gt;The response was not too bad, and overall it went well.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I had quite good comments form the other band members of my friend's band.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their band consisted of Kez(My friend), Chrystal(Lead vocals), Isaac Teh(Guitar and back-up).&lt;br /&gt;And I did a solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er. Ok. &lt;br /&gt;I cant really settle down and blog cuz my aunt is rushing me, so bye.&lt;br /&gt;Blog another time. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2233911993976065532?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2233911993976065532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2233911993976065532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2233911993976065532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2233911993976065532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/rocked.html' title='ROCKED!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3664078115469986144</id><published>2008-10-11T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T12:12:08.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life, My dream. =D</title><content type='html'>I know the title of this post is like some, hopeful lame title that people put as their personal message on their MSN, but this is what my life in thi stage has been about.&lt;br /&gt;Besides music team talking about dreams and all this, I have had a lot of opportunities thrown at me.&lt;br /&gt;Its a good thing of course, but I'm afraid that I might not be prepared for all these.&lt;br /&gt;Before my school holidays, about 1 month plus ago, I got an offer to perform at my school canteen on 22nd Oct.&lt;br /&gt;So that was great.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it was what I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the offer made its first appearance during the Marine Cove period.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite on for it then, cuz I just performed at Marine Cove and I was quite exposed.&lt;br /&gt;So, I signed up for the 22nd october "gig" at my school canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just call this a gig for now.&lt;br /&gt;Sound cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So, the rehearsal for this gig is this Friday, clashing with Meta, so I'm not going for Meta.&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, this girl, the head of this event, asked me if I want to perform this Thursday at Engine School.&lt;br /&gt;I was on my way for Music when I got this, and so i got so nervous, I had stomachache on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thurday is 1 day before my rehearsal for the 22nd oct gig.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought, "Ok, this could be a guage for my performance."&lt;br /&gt;So I asked her what is the crowd like.&lt;br /&gt;then she told me 500-1000 people.&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on!&lt;br /&gt;that is a bigger crowd than Marine Cove.&lt;br /&gt;Marine Cove was at most 300 people.&lt;br /&gt;Main service is 500 people. And if 1000 peopl show up, it will be twice the amount of people at Main Service.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;So I told her I was quite afraid and I asked her about the number again.&lt;br /&gt;then she replied," Actually I didnt ask the engine school organisers about the number, but since its the second intake, most probably will be less than 2K".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So now the limit had risen to a 2K audience.&lt;br /&gt;I know all these are rockstar whatevers, but 2K is 4times the size of our normal main service.&lt;br /&gt;So, I am still in a dilemma and she said I could give her an answer by tomorrow. Guess what? Tomorrow is TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;I need to give her an answer by evening.&lt;br /&gt;Help!&lt;br /&gt;I need an answer.&lt;br /&gt;Many responses say yes,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still not sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SHIVERS*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3664078115469986144?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3664078115469986144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3664078115469986144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3664078115469986144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3664078115469986144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-life-my-dream-d.html' title='My life, My dream. =D'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2630312092785034181</id><published>2008-10-03T21:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T21:44:39.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An old friend is back.</title><content type='html'>My laptop is back! YES!&lt;br /&gt;I can finally blog, read e-mails, update "my" i-pod, learn new songs from ultimate-guitar.com, and train my shoulder muscles.&lt;br /&gt;My uncle just bought the adapter for me from HongKong, and now, I am blogging with my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life has been pretty same-o same-o.&lt;br /&gt;Just starbacks, and playing the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;But today was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I had a closing shift that ended at about 12mn yesterday, and this morning I had to be at work at 9am.&lt;br /&gt;I know it does not seem that harsh, but it takes me an hour to get to work, and City Link is no shortcut.&lt;br /&gt;Its just a winding path that people take bacause of the highly sought after air-con.&lt;br /&gt;So, I am one of those winter freaks that like cold air, so I choose cold air instead of less walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the cold air doesnt really help because, after venturing the depths of City Link, you will end up perspiring.&lt;br /&gt;And Millenia walk is not exactly winter.&lt;br /&gt;So, my polo-tee usually gets a bit damp, and the feelings sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, thats the life of a Barista.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I ended work at 4pm today, but my shift manager dragged the entire process of pre-clocking out, that I left the store at 4:40pm.&lt;br /&gt;By then, I was as tired and a.... very tired Barista, and I crawled back through the valleys of City Link to get back to the MRT station. And on the MRT, there were no seats.&lt;br /&gt;So my poor poor legs had to support my upper mass till I got home and went straight to my mattress.&lt;br /&gt;I slept, and slept, and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I am here in my uncle's house, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;It took an adventure for me to get to my uncle's house.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. And to be exact, an entire trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;Ask Colin, my witness.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously man. Like my legs were not tired enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to talk about in my entire life filled with adventures action packed stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2630312092785034181?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2630312092785034181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2630312092785034181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2630312092785034181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2630312092785034181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-friend-is-back.html' title='An old friend is back.'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8586546515654196264</id><published>2008-09-29T16:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:03:59.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mannnnn...</title><content type='html'>Mannnn..&lt;br /&gt;I didnt get to kayak today.&lt;br /&gt;It rained like.... the days of Noah.&lt;br /&gt;And, I was caught in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Also, only the faithful brother of mine turned up.&lt;br /&gt;The rest were all around the world.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly in town.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am back in church, clean and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have been thinking lately.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. I think I shall not say it.&lt;br /&gt;Might be a little, too personal.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, the only word is just "Mannnnnnn..."&lt;br /&gt;Just like the title of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8586546515654196264?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8586546515654196264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8586546515654196264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8586546515654196264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8586546515654196264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/09/mannnnn.html' title='Mannnnn...'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-4500317717926648768</id><published>2008-09-20T08:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T09:19:16.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent updates of my life</title><content type='html'>Yess.&lt;br /&gt;I get to post again.&lt;br /&gt;I havent blogged in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not that I didnt want to.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in the pass 2 weeks, this is what happened in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-10Sept Work!&lt;br /&gt;11Sept My birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! My birthday was good.&lt;br /&gt;I thank everyone that has participated in any planning, or any contribution to my gift.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS a lot. Really. It has been a blessing, and YOU! have been a blessing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, running along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12Sept Went to sentosa with school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maj and Candice took me out to Sentosa to celebrate my birthday cuz the other time I blogged about wanting to play volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? We didnt even play.&lt;br /&gt;We only did volleyball for 2 mins, and we tryed building sand castles, playing captains ball, etc, but it all didnt work. ehhe&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Kez and Rachael came along later on, and Maj brought her friends Pauline and Edmund. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-14Sept GoP service, Main Service, and Mid Autumn fest at FX's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Mid-Autumn fest at FX's, they sort of had a part 2 to my birthday thingy.&lt;br /&gt;My YA cell celebrated with a cake, and before I left, they gave my the gift. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And in total, I have celebrated with 4cakes, if you count cupcakes, and 3 if you dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15-16Sept At home&lt;br /&gt;I slept till late, then went to school to do my final assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my final assignment.&lt;br /&gt;I had to do some green screen stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Like remove green screen form a video, and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its a music video for Tori Amos.&lt;br /&gt;Go youtube and type "Tori Amos - bouncing off clouds"&lt;br /&gt;I hate her song.&lt;br /&gt;Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;"We could be bouncing, off the top off this CLAAAEEEOOOOUUUUUDDDD"&lt;br /&gt;My entire class kept singing it cuz it was stuck in our heads.&lt;br /&gt;And Tori slangs in the weirdest ways.&lt;br /&gt;Really. Makes her sound not american.&lt;br /&gt;I think she is american.&lt;br /&gt;But in there, she sounds Irish or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17, 18, 19Sept - Went to work, and rushed my assignment cuz it is dued on 19Sept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I rushed through my video, made many changes to my original plan.&lt;br /&gt;tried to take the easiest way out of this assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work. On Friday, I was quite irritated at my colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;They keep treating me like I am a NOOB.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know what is a "noob"?&lt;br /&gt;Ask nelson.&lt;br /&gt;He'll give you 5 definitions.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they kept telling me things I already know.&lt;br /&gt;And they keep telling me "Jarrold, dont be Ganchiong"&lt;br /&gt;"Jarrold, compose yourself"&lt;br /&gt;"Jarrold, relax..."&lt;br /&gt;"Jarrold, can you go busing?"&lt;br /&gt;Busing - The act of going to the cafe and cleaning up the utensils and tidying up the cafe.&lt;br /&gt;"Jarrold, next time you must blah blah blah blah.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so annoyed when I clocked out, I think I caused a tiny scene.&lt;br /&gt;But it was no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;You know what was the worst part?&lt;br /&gt;Before I clocked out, I had to go busing.&lt;br /&gt;So I swept the floor very rushing-ly.&lt;br /&gt;And I was not thinking, so I went to sweep behind a customer.&lt;br /&gt;Then this irritating lady turned to me and said "Sorry, I would appreciate it if you do not sweep."&lt;br /&gt;I know that does not sound very whatever, but it did when you had a whole morning and afternoon and stuff on you.&lt;br /&gt;So I was very very very pissed.&lt;br /&gt;And she had this rich and ARGHHGH face when she said that.&lt;br /&gt;Makes it look as though she was looking down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the boyfriend or colleague or friend or whatever just gave a worrying smile at me, as if apologising on behalf of her.&lt;br /&gt;Those are one of the downsides of working at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, its good.&lt;br /&gt;Some partners are really fun and funny.&lt;br /&gt;And I get free drinks everyday!&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am suppose to be going to church now, but where is my Dad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-4500317717926648768?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/4500317717926648768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=4500317717926648768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4500317717926648768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/4500317717926648768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/09/recent-updates-of-my-life.html' title='Recent updates of my life'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2919199717602093361</id><published>2008-09-06T08:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T08:54:53.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The grass is always greener on the other side</title><content type='html'>OH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Finally I get to blog.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, I am rushing this post now cuz I have to go for music prac in about 30minutes, and I have not bathed yet.&lt;br /&gt;I fianlly have internet, but my laptop adapter stuff is still not resolved yet!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! Annnd, I cannot find my warranty card. So its real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going to officially start work on monday I think.&lt;br /&gt;I did my bar test yesterday and it was.. ok...&lt;br /&gt;I panicked quite a bit, and so my drinks were not up to standard.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my manager, boo, was kind and good.&lt;br /&gt;He was quite casual with me.&lt;br /&gt;And for the theory part of my test, IT WAS OPEN BOOK!&lt;br /&gt;I can even go to my friends that are working at the bar to ask for answers.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! So I actually worried about not studying for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So thats work.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to start work.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the pressure you get when you see so many drinks coming in.&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Besides that, today my secondary school class is having a gathering, but I cant go. MAN!&lt;br /&gt;I am on duty, and after that, I've got leaders.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet my sec school friends!&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Oh! Wait!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I saw Fiona Xie outside my Starbucks store.&lt;br /&gt;When we saw her, a lot of my Malay friends expressed hatred for her.&lt;br /&gt;They said she is a very racist person and also stuck up.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Two girls said she's very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;I say, she's just another local actress.&lt;br /&gt;But she had a prescence.&lt;br /&gt;Like an actress prescence.&lt;br /&gt;But it was no biggy.&lt;br /&gt;No one actually enter into a spasmistic trance shouting "Fiona! Wo Ai Ni!"&lt;br /&gt;She was shopping at Samsonite.&lt;br /&gt;Like this lagguage shop.&lt;br /&gt;And she was on the phone. My friend eavesdrop and told me that she was pissed because she was complaining on the plane about some stuff...&lt;br /&gt;Oh... Who cares...&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have come to understand the term "The grass is always greener on the other side".&lt;br /&gt;Never really knew the exact meaning, but coming to think of it, the grass is really always greener on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;You will always not be satisfied with what you have.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i am not.&lt;br /&gt;You will always think that you have something inferior to what another has.&lt;br /&gt;Lets take buying a plate of food at a hawker centre.&lt;br /&gt;I buy ban mian.&lt;br /&gt;I love ban mian.&lt;br /&gt;But some other dude bought mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;then you will look at your food.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;look at your food again.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;And you regret what you buy.&lt;br /&gt;You will say "Aw! Should have bought that mee goreng."&lt;br /&gt;Looks better than my ugly deformed starchy and ugly ban mian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that doesnt ALWAYS happen, but think about it.&lt;br /&gt;This happens everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2919199717602093361?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2919199717602093361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2919199717602093361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2919199717602093361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2919199717602093361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/09/grass-is-always-greener-on-other-side.html' title='The grass is always greener on the other side'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2014273264510235565</id><published>2008-08-23T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T11:12:52.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball</title><content type='html'>This is a really quick one.&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like I want to write something.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday I watched teh olympics on TVmobile, and I saw the volleyball section.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I was drawn into it, and now, I feel like playing volleyball, though I dont know how.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone go to sentosa with me and teach me how to play?&lt;br /&gt;Then I can get a retarded tan at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball seems like fun. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2014273264510235565?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2014273264510235565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2014273264510235565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2014273264510235565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2014273264510235565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/volleyball.html' title='Volleyball'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-3661047569899677560</id><published>2008-08-22T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:58:21.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4daysofcoffee</title><content type='html'>For the pass few days, I have been going for training at starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere there is really fun I think.&lt;br /&gt;And they are really really professional.&lt;br /&gt;Why? For almost any reason at all, you can get a change of drink.&lt;br /&gt;Really. Like if you think you drink is too cold, ask for another.&lt;br /&gt;They really treat customers with priority.&lt;br /&gt;So today, we learned to make drinks.&lt;br /&gt;I learned 4 drinks.&lt;br /&gt;1)Caffe Mocha&lt;br /&gt;2)Latte&lt;br /&gt;3)Cappuccino&lt;br /&gt;4)Caramel Macchiato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my favourite out of these four has to be caramel macchiato.&lt;br /&gt;The other drinks are just bland.&lt;br /&gt;I will be starting in store training on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;YAY! I think making coffee is really fun.&lt;br /&gt;Like the recipes and the thrill of making one cup.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. Its really fun. Too bad I dont have pictures.&lt;br /&gt;OH! The training place has a pseudo starbucks shop in it.&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that. SO I had my training there.&lt;br /&gt;Super cool. No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going to watch fireworks tomorrow, so I dont think I will be coming for service. Maybe just abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on thursday, Isaac, Gaius and I went to Marine Cove to do work.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, the client was a pain.&lt;br /&gt;We had to change almost the whole video arrangement and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then me and isaac only finished doing all the work at 1++.&lt;br /&gt;And it was 1++PM mind you.&lt;br /&gt;So it was in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;And at 6, I has starbucks training. SO it wasnt funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. My laptop charger is like spoilt, so I cannot use my laptop at all until I get a new charger. &lt;br /&gt;And the other day, it sort of like smoked. &lt;br /&gt;So cool right?&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;SHucks man. It really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;And now my batt is... 26%. &lt;br /&gt;ARGH! Such a pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-3661047569899677560?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/3661047569899677560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=3661047569899677560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3661047569899677560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/3661047569899677560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/4daysofcoffee.html' title='4daysofcoffee'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2504521415056051431</id><published>2008-08-18T11:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:27:18.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth</title><content type='html'>You see young artists on telelvision&lt;br /&gt;You see young artists on the big screen&lt;br /&gt;You see young artists on youtube&lt;br /&gt;You hear young artists on the radio&lt;br /&gt;You hear young artists on your Ipod&lt;br /&gt;You hear young artists on stages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have been thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Many people are making it big when they are 16 or something.&lt;br /&gt;Chris Brown is 19 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna is 20 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Adam Sevani is 16 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus is 16 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Hayley Williams is 19 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Emma Watson is 18 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Nick Jonas is 16 this year,&lt;br /&gt;Dave Grohl is 39 this year.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe it! And I am going 18 in 1 months time, but I'm in TP studying law.&lt;br /&gt;Nah! Studying Animation.&lt;br /&gt;Which is not all that unexciting, but I cant live to be called an "ANIMATOR" forever.&lt;br /&gt;I better make full use of my life from now.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided. I need to practice guitar until my hand becomes weak and my right biceps and left fingers have huge muscles.&lt;br /&gt;I might look like a freak, but that will help me achieve a grammy by 19 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I will look back and say, "All these were worth it".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2504521415056051431?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2504521415056051431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2504521415056051431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2504521415056051431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2504521415056051431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/youth.html' title='Youth'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7561569523325606562</id><published>2008-08-13T10:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:04:18.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Anonymous</title><content type='html'>Hi anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to dedicate this post to you.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I bet I know you, but if I dont, who the HELL ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;But I wished there were more of such anonymouses.&lt;br /&gt;Please dont suddenly flood my tagboard with anonymouses ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still think it is one of the church people.&lt;br /&gt;Confirm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Come to think of it, I think I wont dedicate this entire post to anonymous. I am gonna blog about other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. About 5 minutes ago, I received a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;My friend told me I lost weight.&lt;br /&gt;A few people told me in the last week, but it is really weird.&lt;br /&gt;The only exercise that I have been getting is a fortnightly swimming at my uncle's condo.&lt;br /&gt;And that was not even swimming.&lt;br /&gt;I usually just go into the water and talk.&lt;br /&gt;Ya. Talk. and maybe pretend to swim.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;And we all know pretending to swim is not exercising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just gotta thank God for whatever happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipping to the next topic.&lt;br /&gt;Have I told you I am hired!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Wait I did.&lt;br /&gt;So today at 3pm I am going to meet my starbucks manager.&lt;br /&gt;He is going to show me around the shop and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a secret news that would excite many when they hear it.&lt;br /&gt;I just heard it this morning at about 10.10am when someone called me.&lt;br /&gt;Crimson took my cine max! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7561569523325606562?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7561569523325606562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7561569523325606562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7561569523325606562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7561569523325606562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-anonymous.html' title='Dear Anonymous'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2604085334210150135</id><published>2008-08-10T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T01:10:09.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marine Cove</title><content type='html'>Wow!&lt;br /&gt;Today was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Really awesome!&lt;br /&gt;I had a fan club!&lt;br /&gt;Well, you can say they were biased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were a good fan club, but they were not very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;HAH! Especially Kez. She didnt even make me a fan cardboard with my name on it.&lt;br /&gt;They just made me a balloon on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;How.... fan-ish.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I said they were an unloyal bunch because they were "mesmerized" by Gaius, and Veno and Raechel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, but they still liked me. Not love. Like. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first they were very patriotic.&lt;br /&gt;Maj, Kez, Candice, and Debbie went "Jarrold!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, they heard Gaius, Veno, and Raechel and Aiken and Gabriel and whoever else.&lt;br /&gt;So when I went on stage again. They just gave little smiles.&lt;br /&gt;No more "JARROLD! WE ARE YOUR GREATEST FAN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still owe it to them.&lt;br /&gt;They actually came and sat through the entire 3 hours of music.&lt;br /&gt;I think I wouldnt have done that for them!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH! So evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. But today was really great.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get famous. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Well, there is still tomorrow to sell myself.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;But I expected more. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe I am just greedy.&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2604085334210150135?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2604085334210150135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2604085334210150135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2604085334210150135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2604085334210150135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/marine-cove.html' title='Marine Cove'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-9075964957019303170</id><published>2008-08-09T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:19:18.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing or burden</title><content type='html'>I feel so blessed in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I really do. When I look back at my life, I really thank God for putting or blessing me with things in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Things that is in abundance, things that actually I would never dreamed I would get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, sometimes blessings are also burdens.&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed yet burdened.&lt;br /&gt;Its just a very very mixed feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;It puts you in the spot, and it affects you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Makes you think till your brains turn flacid.&lt;br /&gt;Causes you to choose, and when you cant, you change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take a lion for example.&lt;br /&gt;I adopt a lion and feed it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;It does not earn its meals.&lt;br /&gt;Then one day I decide to let it go into the wild.&lt;br /&gt;It Wants food, but it is waiting for it.&lt;br /&gt;And because of this, it has to change.&lt;br /&gt;It was spoonfed, but now it needs to hunt for its own food, so it changes because things cannot change for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is like some thrashy deep thought thing, but I cannot help these thrashy deep thought thing. &lt;br /&gt;It just shows that I am thinking, and thinking really hard right now.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish I was a different person.&lt;br /&gt;I get feelings that I dont want and need.&lt;br /&gt;Then I react the way I would, and it is bad.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is not how I react.&lt;br /&gt;Its these feelings that haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;These feelings that are a burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... I'm going into that weird creepy talk again.&lt;br /&gt;That point aside, its time for more sane posting.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is marine cove!&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe it!&lt;br /&gt;Could this be true?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone reading this, please come and watch us!&lt;br /&gt;7-10pm at Marine Cove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Happy Birthday Gaius.&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Sorry for everything that could, would, should, have, had, will, is, happened/happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I am beat.&lt;br /&gt;I need some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Some serious sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And that is what I am going to get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-9075964957019303170?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/9075964957019303170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=9075964957019303170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/9075964957019303170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/9075964957019303170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/blessing-or-burden.html' title='Blessing or burden'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6033170517376716191</id><published>2008-08-05T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:50:50.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News Bad News</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;I've got good news and bad news!&lt;br /&gt;Wanna hear whichone first?&lt;br /&gt;good news?&lt;br /&gt;Ok! Bad news it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. This bad news might probably just be good news to people like sean lee or something.&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is that my mum is not getting me the Gibson afterall.&lt;br /&gt;I was sooo depressed. I bet sean lee is going like "Yes! He is not getting the gibson which I am so envious of."&lt;br /&gt;Then he will go like "Oh! Jarrold is so cool!"&lt;br /&gt;Right sean? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am not getting the gibson.&lt;br /&gt;I've got no money. I'm broke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, then this brings me to the good news.&lt;br /&gt;JESUS DIED ON THE CROSS FOR US!&lt;br /&gt;Nah... I'm just kidding, although that is a really good news.&lt;br /&gt;I got the JOB! I AM HIRED!&lt;br /&gt;I wont start work soon though. I will be starting work maybe in 2 or 3 weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;But this good news is not much of a good news since my pay will not be able to get me the Gibson Les Paul Supreme.&lt;br /&gt;Gaius has been trying really hard to coax me to believe in the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;But I told him, "I have thought of all that!"&lt;br /&gt;I really have. I think that maybe on the Marine Cove day, I'll get sponsers or something. I have had many wild ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I join Starbucks was to get money to buy Gibson. But my pay will not be enough to buy me my Les Paul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I need a recording mic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6033170517376716191?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6033170517376716191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6033170517376716191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6033170517376716191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6033170517376716191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-news-bad-news.html' title='Good News Bad News'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2462983782739185566</id><published>2008-08-01T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T12:54:03.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The interview</title><content type='html'>Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my job interview.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it went pretty well. The interviewer (my friend's manager) was quite friendly.&lt;br /&gt;But, I heard some stuff, so I am not sure if I'm getting the job. I think my friend will get back to me on the status of my application by wither today or Monday.&lt;br /&gt;I hop I get this job. HAHA. The place is really quite nice, and when you look up, the ceiling looks really cool.&lt;br /&gt;Really cool.&lt;br /&gt;Really cool.&lt;br /&gt;Really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a candy empire there!&lt;br /&gt;I went there yesterday, and I bought this kitkat cookie dough bar.&lt;br /&gt;It is like those normal white chocolate kitkat bar that is bigger than the size of a mars bar, but it was 3bucks! Usually SPC would sell it for maybe a dollar odd.&lt;br /&gt;Candy Empire is quite "scamful".&lt;br /&gt;Then this wonka sweet that comes in a stick was $2.50.&lt;br /&gt;The stick is the size of a polo sweet and it is 5times more expensive than a polo sweet stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO Melg, dont expect too much from candy empire, if not my entire pay will be spent there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, after the interview, the guy asked me if I wanted a free drink because he was late. Well, maj, my friend warned me about this before the interview.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that sometimes the interviewer will ask if anyone wants a drink for free.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked maj, "Then what should I say? Yes or no?"&lt;br /&gt;Maj: You can act innocent and say "Can I?"&lt;br /&gt;So, you know what I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo(The interviewer): Can I get you a free drink because I was late?&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: *Flashback*&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: *Ruturn from flashback*&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: Can I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH So I got a drink. For free! I dont know if it will affect my application, but what the heck. But I thought I was quite choosy, cuz I asked for a caramel frappe, with two pumps of hazelnut.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, that was grace's recipe.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite sweet though. Very sweet actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I await my reply.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get to work there though. It is so posh, and there are very little people there, so means less people buy the food, and more left overs for the staff to bring home. Maybe one day when I am working closing shift, you guys can invite CFC to my stall, and I can lay out the leftovers of the day like a buffet! AGAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2462983782739185566?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2462983782739185566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2462983782739185566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2462983782739185566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2462983782739185566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/08/interview.html' title='The interview'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7846273238268838773</id><published>2008-07-31T12:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:11:42.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Job Interview!</title><content type='html'>Yay!&lt;br /&gt;My job interview today is at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;Imma work at starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is free can visit me at millenia walk's starbucks ok?&lt;br /&gt;Finally some money to support me and help me go closer to my guitar!&lt;br /&gt;I am going to buy that Gibson Les Paul Supreme man.&lt;br /&gt;But it seems that sean lee is quite persistent on his little fender.&lt;br /&gt;He says that Gibson is a subset of fender!&lt;br /&gt;AHHAHAHHA JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;Its not, sean lee.&lt;br /&gt;When I buy my Gibson, I will let you hear the sound.&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you guys can come, the place is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;No free coffee though.&lt;br /&gt;Millenia walk looks quite... posh I should say.&lt;br /&gt;Just look at it for yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SJE7Ayva02I/AAAAAAAAACM/8bAWJdAMnZk/s1600-h/millenia_walk_pic2%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SJE7Ayva02I/AAAAAAAAACM/8bAWJdAMnZk/s320/millenia_walk_pic2%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229025527160558434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.pontiacland.com/milleniawalk.shtml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna come already?!??!?&lt;br /&gt;Visit me please! I can..... talk to you at starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;No free drinks once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7846273238268838773?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7846273238268838773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7846273238268838773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7846273238268838773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7846273238268838773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/ma-job-interview.html' title='Ma Job Interview!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SJE7Ayva02I/AAAAAAAAACM/8bAWJdAMnZk/s72-c/millenia_walk_pic2%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8196974212021745546</id><published>2008-07-26T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:26:25.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperation into action!</title><content type='html'>I have decided!&lt;br /&gt;I really really really want the guitar!&lt;br /&gt;So, I am gonna work! Right this moment.&lt;br /&gt;However, the only thing stopping me now is that there are no jobs available for me.&lt;br /&gt;I have asked my friend to scout for a job for me, so that at least I can start saving towards the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone reading this, if you got jobs with ULTRA good money, PLEASE tell me!&lt;br /&gt;Remember what they teach in the 40day fast booklet!&lt;br /&gt;Bless the poor! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of poor, anyone that is convicted to buy me the guitar, you can!&lt;br /&gt;I want a black one, or the autumn finish&lt;br /&gt;Must be made in Nashville.&lt;br /&gt;Model is Gibson Les Paul Supreme.&lt;br /&gt;Swee Lee has the Autumn one. =D&lt;br /&gt;It costs S$9,000++ in the Aljunid SweeLee.&lt;br /&gt;And, send it to my home address. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I need to clear some debts too.&lt;br /&gt;I owe my brother 70 bucks,James 30 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Thats a hundred bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. But I'm on my way there. Working with isaac now on a project that actually will pay us! YAY! &lt;br /&gt;Every dollar is a dollar closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veering from the main topic, I am going to tell you about my adventure today!&lt;br /&gt;I set aside today to be a day that I guitar hunt.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the four corners of the world today just to see Gibson guitars, and feed my desperation. (Now you see the despo side of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my first stop was Aljunid sweelee.&lt;br /&gt;That is the factory outlet. It took me really long to find the place.&lt;br /&gt;First, I took 51 to geylang.(To look for the store)&lt;br /&gt;Then the bus uncle told me to stop at this stop.&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, that stop was not the stop.&lt;br /&gt;I had to walk for another 25minutes beore I reached the outlet.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got lost along the way, so I called my dad and he guided me.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I saw the building and entered the shop where guitar scent was everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;I saw the glass showroom thing where only rich people could step inside.&lt;br /&gt;I slammed my face against the glass, and there I saw the guitar of my dreams!&lt;br /&gt;A Gibson Autumn burst Les Paul Supreme.&lt;br /&gt;It was a masterpiece. I was drooling. (Not literally)&lt;br /&gt;Then I looked around at the epiphones. The section which I actually can touch the guitars. While I was there, I was carrying my bag, and I think the guys thought I was going to steal some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I mean I would have if my bag could fit a Les Paul Supreme in it, but no.&lt;br /&gt;So, I tried some guitars and left, depressed.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I was doing this travelling all by myself. So I couldn't share my views with anyone but myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stop two was SweeLee Bras Basah! I went there and the glass-out-of-bounce showroom was so un-showable. I couldnt even see the models of the guitars.&lt;br /&gt;I asked about importing a Les Paul Supreme (as if I had the money to buy) and they said it would take 3months. That is one third of the time you wait for babies to pop out. That is long.&lt;br /&gt;But, They have one that is a collector's edition. 13K.&lt;br /&gt;Who would spend 13K on some collectable.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt. I want to get guitars to play them. Not collect them.&lt;br /&gt;So I bought a loose D-string for the youth room guitar, and I left the place, even more sad.&lt;br /&gt;While doing all these, I was constantly praying that God will send someone to have compassion on me, and give me a Les Paul Supreme just like that. (Possible, but it did not happen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third stop, I went to Paradiz/Peace centre. Went to City music at first to repair my Pocket POD, but it turn out that there was nothing wrong. Then I ate this kebab thingy. It was gooooood. Really. I think some european people were making these things. Then I went to Guitar Gallery in Paradiz, but the uncle was quite unfriendly. Well, it doesnt matter anyway. The shop only has 3 Gibson electric guitars. Only one of them caught my eye. But oh well. The size of the shop is the size of my room. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking out of paradiz, I realise that I missed a stop.&lt;br /&gt;PENINSULA PLAZA! I read about this shop that sells 2nd hand guitars, and once they sold a Les Paul Supreme for less than a thousand! That is dirt cheap man!&lt;br /&gt;So I hurried down and since it was raining, I couldnt really run.&lt;br /&gt;I reached there and looked around, but saw nothing. Only some old Gibson guitars.&lt;br /&gt;Not much. Then I asked the sales person and he told me that that was last year, and it has already been sold.&lt;br /&gt;Argh! 1K Supreme? Fairy Tale!&lt;br /&gt;Loitering around peni, I had no where to go.&lt;br /&gt;My search has ended. Many gibsons have I seen, none could I buy. &lt;br /&gt;I then drafted a route to go back home.&lt;br /&gt;I had no where else to go, but home. I took the bus, but somehow I ended up in church. I went to church to restring the classical string that I snapped oh so long ago. Then, looking around and seeing that there is nothing else, I headed back home, and that marked the end of my journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am just left with memories of guitars I have seen today.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am just hoping and praying now that God will send a Les Paul Supreme... Somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I know the story of my day didnt end on a happy note, but I think I am good. Still would love a Gibson Les Paul Supreme though =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8196974212021745546?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8196974212021745546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8196974212021745546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8196974212021745546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8196974212021745546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/desperation-into-action.html' title='Desperation into action!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7388433450186312176</id><published>2008-07-24T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T11:51:19.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gibson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SIf7a0GCg-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/JJstUkecY8E/s1600-h/Les+Paul+SUPREME!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SIf7a0GCg-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/JJstUkecY8E/s400/Les+Paul+SUPREME!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226422330665894882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UBER COOLEST!&lt;br /&gt;This is uber glamorous and posh.&lt;br /&gt;Like rich and.... just glam man!&lt;br /&gt;You can see it at http://www.gibson.com/en-us/divisions/gibson%20usa/products/lespaul/supreme/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if my blog looks ugly with the distortion because of this picture, but I just need to post this piture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH my Gibson!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7388433450186312176?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7388433450186312176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7388433450186312176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7388433450186312176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7388433450186312176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/gibson.html' title='The Gibson!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zmUwxicSR4M/SIf7a0GCg-I/AAAAAAAAAB0/JJstUkecY8E/s72-c/Les+Paul+SUPREME!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6368786602606991975</id><published>2008-07-22T15:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T15:59:02.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only a Gibson is good enough</title><content type='html'>Today, I have been grieving over the lost of my les paul.&lt;br /&gt;It was destroyed about a month and a half ago, and it just hit me that I actually cared about it.&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to website to look for a new guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I have always looked up to the brand Gibson.&lt;br /&gt;Best brand in th world. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;I saw many good ones, but upon a very model.&lt;br /&gt;I saw it and I started to have coveteous thoughts in me.&lt;br /&gt;"I NEED THAT GUITAR!" I told myself.&lt;br /&gt;It was the Gibson Les Paul Supreme.&lt;br /&gt;I heard they have stopped producing this model.&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone selling it on soft.com.sg and the reviews on many other sites say that the tone of this guitar is A-MA-ZING!&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am really desperate for one. Nothing else can satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;Not even a new epiphone. Like the title of this post says, "Only a Gibson is good enough" (Ps: This catch phrase is not original).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture of it is under my "wishlist" ---&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant express my desires for a new electric.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so powerless.&lt;br /&gt;I even watch people playing Gibsons on Youtube now, just to imagine how it would be like to have a Gibson.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has too much money, please spend it on me!&lt;br /&gt;I will play for you a song whenever you ask me to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6368786602606991975?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6368786602606991975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6368786602606991975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6368786602606991975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6368786602606991975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/only-gibson-is-good-enough.html' title='Only a Gibson is good enough'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-8572398041232952631</id><published>2008-07-20T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:34:41.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new week!</title><content type='html'>Yes. Its back to the weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I hate the weekends, but sometimes I think the weekends are just very "everywhere".&lt;br /&gt;You hardly have time to settle down and think. Its just very hectic.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is my last week of the module I am taking, so I am going to have tonnes of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;But I am just so tired. I could so fall into a deep sleep right now and wake up next week. But, I am in my uncle's house. Cant do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to share on a dream I dreamt 2 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that my father got into an accident and died.&lt;br /&gt;How often do you dream about your close ones dying.&lt;br /&gt;So in my dream I was very very sad. No more free rides, no more money, and no more dad! I was also very sad because right now, he is not saved.&lt;br /&gt;What makes him even worst is that he is skeptical about/against Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the dream, I heard form someone that he was driving in his cab, and he met with an accident.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, I was rather traumatised.&lt;br /&gt;For 2 seconds, I actually believe that my dad was dead, until I realise I am back at home, and the world is not the dark dream I had.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the moral of the dream is really that we should keep praying and reaching out to our loved ones. I feel happy for fang xian and Odette, but yet, I have a strong wanting for my parents to get saved too.&lt;br /&gt;By the time Jesus come, it will be too late.&lt;br /&gt;My mum will be like...&lt;br /&gt;Mum: This Jarrold ah... So late still dont want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;     *Dials my number even though I am just next door in my room*&lt;br /&gt;     *No one picks up, so she gives up*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Jarrold AH!Jarrold!!!!&lt;br /&gt;     *No response*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: That **** son. ***** **** ***** (Just kidding. Doubt she would say that)&lt;br /&gt;     *Walks to my room*&lt;br /&gt;     *sees clothes on the floor*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: This Jarrold so late already still go and bath.&lt;br /&gt;     *Checks toilet, no one*&lt;br /&gt;     *Hears people screaming outside about their children being adubted by aliens*&lt;br /&gt;Woman from next block: Zao ah! zao ah! Wa Eh Kia TIo Abducted ah!&lt;br /&gt;Mum: LI eh son eh clothes on the floor ah?&lt;br /&gt;Neighbour: Si lor. Yi Xi Christian eh leh.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: *Stun. recalls about the rapture*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want that to happen man.&lt;br /&gt;SO I need her salvation asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of shouting woman, I have this crazy woman that shouts at 1am in certain nights from the opposite block.&lt;br /&gt;Should would scold her husband and scream very very very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;She will say "*blah blah blah.... Shi Yi Ge Huai Ren!" (blah blah blah... is a bad person!)&lt;br /&gt;And she will use sarcasm and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this time I stayed in the Kitchen to listen and eavesdrop, and suddenly one man from my block shouted " Eh! Shut Up LA! K** N* N*!"&lt;br /&gt;I admit I found it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I chuckled, and the shouting stopped.&lt;br /&gt;But then the man from my block began to say in either chinese or Hokkien saying "So late already still shout shout shout. People want to sleep one leh K** N* N*." And he whines and whines and whines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That experience I thought was a funny one.&lt;br /&gt;Its one you will pay money to listen. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-8572398041232952631?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/8572398041232952631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=8572398041232952631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8572398041232952631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/8572398041232952631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-week.html' title='A new week!'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1037367143499007813</id><published>2008-07-14T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T15:01:50.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging moderately</title><content type='html'>I think I am really blogging very moderately.&lt;br /&gt;Like I dont blog everyday, yet my blog gets updated. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am in TP library now, where it is not silent, and where the librarians wished it was. People not only come here to read books, but study, do work, sleep, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I like to come here to surf the net cuz no one comes and bumps into you and disturb you. I come here to play games too. HAHA. I will hide at one corner of the library and play games when I have breaks or etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I think I will be meeting colin to get my mum a birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;My mum's birthday is TOMORROW! AND I AM BROKE! =D&lt;br /&gt;I am not exactly broke, but I owe a lot of people money.&lt;br /&gt;From Colin, to James, to even my mum.&lt;br /&gt;Which is ultra ironic because she is my mum, and tomorrow is her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine attending a birthday party of say..... Bob.&lt;br /&gt;And you owe Bob 100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Its really wierd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mother likes this certain brand of soft toys, and she wouldnt accept another. Last year we bought her a huge chick(as in the young of a hen), and it was too much for her to take because it wasnt THAT brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picky parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Gonna be late man.&lt;br /&gt;Its 3 already!&lt;br /&gt;Still have deliverance class at night.&lt;br /&gt;I'll dismiss myself now. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1037367143499007813?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1037367143499007813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1037367143499007813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1037367143499007813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1037367143499007813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/blogging-moderately.html' title='Blogging moderately'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-1602692867578270853</id><published>2008-07-11T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:26:58.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekends</title><content type='html'>Yay! Its the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Well, its a friday afternoon, and it is always good to know that you dont have school for the next two days.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dont exactly dislike school, but i guess it is just a natural feeling. The educational system has brught us up to think this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I feel very unfit now. I havent been doing exercises lately and I think I need to. So, later on I'm going to my uncle's house to swim!&lt;br /&gt;My uncle's place is a condo in Pasir Ris, but lately, the dinner there has been so good that it keeps me wanting to eat more.&lt;br /&gt;This is bad. I hope I dont have an eating disorder.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, I never understand anorexic people. They hate food!&lt;br /&gt;How dumb is that? Ok. Maybe they dont hate food, but they dont eat them.&lt;br /&gt;They just.... sip food&lt;br /&gt;Even sip is too harsh a word for them&lt;br /&gt;Jarrold: Just take a sip.&lt;br /&gt;Anorexic: NO! Are you crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Food is glorious! Especially asian food. Western is good, but asian food is classic.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I hope these fasting period helps me lose some weight too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have watched wanted!&lt;br /&gt;WOO! Good show! And I must admit, Angelina Jolie is attractive, but has attracted the wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to search and her previous husband was Billy Bob Thornton!&lt;br /&gt;YUCK! He is the guy from Mr woodcock! That old guy!&lt;br /&gt;EWWW! And you know the best part?&lt;br /&gt;Their age gap is..... 20 years!&lt;br /&gt;Imagine your wife is (your age) + 20.&lt;br /&gt;YUCK! Angelina! You ae wierd.&lt;br /&gt;Why an old old man?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least brad pitt is a better choice than Billy Bob Thornton.&lt;br /&gt;He might be a good looking old man, but he is old!&lt;br /&gt;Ok. So that was what I was doing in class today. Researching about this dirty stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And I stopped there. SO dont get any wrong ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I'm gonna watch "whose line" now. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-1602692867578270853?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/1602692867578270853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=1602692867578270853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1602692867578270853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/1602692867578270853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekends.html' title='The weekends'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-534110514596133904</id><published>2008-07-07T11:54:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T12:12:53.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its youth day's holiday</title><content type='html'>Its youth day's holiday but I'm in school.&lt;br /&gt;Thats rather contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday, school, holiday, school, holiday, school, contradiction.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going down to town later for some "its my life" tea party thing.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get free stuff. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;They invited the people who sent in essays that will be featured at their gallery or something.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote the essay for engage and they sent it in. So I didnt purposefully write it so I can get into this "its my life" thing.&lt;br /&gt;I got to invite family members, so I invited Colin along!&lt;br /&gt;But the crowd is quite pathetic though. I wouldnt even consider it as a crowd.&lt;br /&gt;It is only me, Colin, Faithe and Elizabeth Choo. Maybe Auntie Aye Lan too, because this is like RSVP, so it is invitation based. &lt;br /&gt;The thing will be like 1 hour? So I wonder what they are going to do in such a short time. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veering off topic, I think I keep having sudden bruises on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;Like I had one blue-black on my right hand the other time. A humongous one.&lt;br /&gt;Then now, I can see one on my left hand. Unknown source though.&lt;br /&gt;It just appears...&lt;br /&gt;Or does it not.... &lt;br /&gt;*Turns and glares at Colin*&lt;br /&gt;*Colin acts blur*&lt;br /&gt;*Jarrold continues to stare at Colin*&lt;br /&gt;*Colin feels uncomfortable*&lt;br /&gt;*Jarrold continues blogging*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were lost in that actions thing, I think maybe Colin abuses me in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you know, we sleep in the same room, just that he sleeps on a bed and I on a matress. So he is on a higher ground than me. So.... he can easily swing his hand down onto my mattress and whack me in the arm.&lt;br /&gt;Possibilites....&lt;br /&gt;Colin, I am going to interrogate you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Looks like my lecturer has stepped into class.&lt;br /&gt;But, no one except myself is in class..&lt;br /&gt;Where is everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Even the lecturer is asking me if everyone went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I feel like a super nerd now.&lt;br /&gt;I am the first one to be in class.&lt;br /&gt;Like some techer's pet or something.&lt;br /&gt;Yack. Gotta have the art of not coming into class the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. This post is long enough.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone of you that even reads this post till here, tag me saying "I read it till the end", and I'll give you a kitkat.&lt;br /&gt;Or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-534110514596133904?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/534110514596133904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=534110514596133904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/534110514596133904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/534110514596133904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-youth-days-holiday.html' title='Its youth day&apos;s holiday'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6634894211983138191</id><published>2008-07-03T17:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:55:06.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Title:</title><content type='html'>I'm in church now.&lt;br /&gt;YA prayer is in 1hr50min time.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go for prayer.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to though.&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot. I have to rush my presentation which I have not started on yet.&lt;br /&gt;I know people will tell me "You could've started earlier on your research."&lt;br /&gt;The fact is... I couldn't!&lt;br /&gt;I got this assignment on wednesday and I had to do research on my other subject.&lt;br /&gt;And I am still at square one.&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty quick today. Ended at 1.30pm and met Sarah for tea break.&lt;br /&gt;We talked and her colleague came along.&lt;br /&gt;Then later on, I went back to Simei to clear thrash from my old house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow I have to present a proposal for a television program.&lt;br /&gt;Its part of scriptwriting.&lt;br /&gt;This is my first assignment, and its quite heavy already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My dad is on his way down to church to fetch me! YAY! Free ride.&lt;br /&gt;Oh... I'm still fasting.&lt;br /&gt;So hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Breaking fast at 6pm..&lt;br /&gt;Wooo 10 min time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOH! I wanted to blog about this great show yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;It might sound familiar, but the movie is called "I AM LEGEND"&lt;br /&gt;It rocks! Seriously! Not anime this time. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;And Will Smith is in it.&lt;br /&gt;I think there are a few actors I really like, and one of them is Will Smith.&lt;br /&gt;I think he is cool! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;And the other is Johnny Depp. He's just such a fluent actor. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;And "I AM LEGEND" is another sad movie.&lt;br /&gt;Same as Grave of the fireflies.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that hasnt watch I AM LEGEND should man.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Yess.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6634894211983138191?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6634894211983138191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6634894211983138191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6634894211983138191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6634894211983138191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/07/title.html' title='Title:'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7222309313444993116</id><published>2008-06-30T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T11:22:45.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside my classroom</title><content type='html'>Guess where am I?&lt;br /&gt;Yup. I am outside my classroom like the title of the post suggests.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not being punished or what, but I woke up late today.&lt;br /&gt;So I am waiting outside for the class to end.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9.30 when my class starts at 9.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning, I was like "Please tell me its 8, please tell me its 8."&lt;br /&gt;SO I went out to look at the clock and to my disappointment, it wasnt 8.&lt;br /&gt;So I messaged my friend that I'm coming to school, but when I reached school, it was 10.30 already.&lt;br /&gt;SO I thought, no point in going anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz before that my friend told me that the lecturer was particular about attendance.&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna go late into a class with a "Particular-about-attendance" lecturer waiting for me and giving me some look.&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm outside my class blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got another class later at 12.&lt;br /&gt;But I think the 12 o clock class will be more relaxed cuz I know the lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Shenna, if you see this(Which is highly unlikely), my class is 9-3. Not 9-6. I'm so sorry. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANd Sulynn.... BURN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Gaius... Study hard! SOrry... Thats all I could say.. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lizzie, go learn more about management so you can manage my band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest, Hi. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7222309313444993116?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7222309313444993116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7222309313444993116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7222309313444993116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7222309313444993116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/06/outside-my-classroom.html' title='Outside my classroom'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-7015411456437258462</id><published>2008-06-29T14:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:21:52.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoons</title><content type='html'>Hi. I wanted to post the other time and i tried.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? After I typed everything out and press "publish", all was gone.&lt;br /&gt;I pressed back and the post was not saved.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was talking about cartoons and how I liked cartoons a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I was saying that I like all kinds of cartoons, and sometimes I wonder why some people dont like cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;C'mon. "Open season" and "cars" and "monsters inc", all these cartoons are so cool and cute. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I like:&lt;br /&gt;Pixar: Very good animation. Esp 3D stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Marvel: Cool superheroes. I love superheroes!&lt;br /&gt;Catoon network: Dumb funny cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;Nickelodeon: Not much different from cartoon network.&lt;br /&gt;anime: Fantasy stuff. Cool style. =D&lt;br /&gt;Warner Bros: Looney Tunes. All time favourite.&lt;br /&gt;Other indie cartoons. HAHA. Like underdog and ppg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I say ppg, I mean powerpuff girls. I think its quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;I guess because it helps you take the focus off your own life and look at another's. I dont think it is solely for children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of anime, I know many of you guys are not that fond of anime.&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never know how sweet is the honeycomb until you try it.&lt;br /&gt;Anime is not all that lame as many think it is.&lt;br /&gt;Although its asian cartoon, its a really special type of cartoon. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Well, I recently watched this anime movie called "Grave of the fireflies".&lt;br /&gt;Best I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;GOtta watch it. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Anime lover or not. This is a sad movie though, so dont watch it with people that will make fun of sad movies.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, youth room on sunday afternoon is definitely out of the quiestion.&lt;br /&gt;To get the full goodness of the movie, watch it alone, or with silent people.&lt;br /&gt;Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Blogged enough.&lt;br /&gt;Thing learnt: Watch Grave of the Fireflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jarrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-7015411456437258462?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/7015411456437258462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=7015411456437258462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7015411456437258462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/7015411456437258462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/06/cartoons.html' title='Cartoons'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-6847842761317319659</id><published>2008-06-27T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T15:48:39.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first real post</title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why I am blogging again?&lt;br /&gt;I think my english is deproving, therefore, I am blogging again!&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wont be blogging very very often, cuz like everyone knows, I dont have internet at home. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Ok. This post will end here. Blog later or something. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-JArrold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-6847842761317319659?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/6847842761317319659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=6847842761317319659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6847842761317319659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/6847842761317319659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-real-post.html' title='The first real post'/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4654606413906702157.post-2287957341010209933</id><published>2008-06-26T18:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:53:29.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testing testing 1 2 3....&lt;br /&gt;Just a testing post.&lt;br /&gt;ps: on the right all those weird stuff... like "self derived rocker" or whatever lame stuff, I did not create those lame stuff... =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4654606413906702157-2287957341010209933?l=duology.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/feeds/2287957341010209933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4654606413906702157&amp;postID=2287957341010209933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2287957341010209933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4654606413906702157/posts/default/2287957341010209933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://duology.blogspot.com/2008/06/testing-testing-1-2-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Jarrold</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05720489974385955453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
