<?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-5519283</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:11:46.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecent* behaviour</title><subtitle type='html'>I hereby announce,&lt;p&gt;
Out! Out! 
You Demons of STUPIDITY!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-112069972288061725</id><published>2005-07-07T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T09:28:42.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In case anyone comes back here...I have shifted my blog.Ask it from me via:msn: angeline@pmail.ntu.edu.sgSMS:90048763email:relax_1984@yahoo.com.sg</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/112069972288061725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/112069972288061725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-case-anyone-comes-back-here.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110560879496066431</id><published>2005-01-13T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T17:33:14.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Latest Purchase: Sex and the City Season 1-5 Vcds off Yahoo Auctions. New entertainment at anytime of the day since Mediacorp SUCKS! BIG TIME! Are they trying to kill Channel U, because if they are, they have succeeded. Whatever complementary programming they are talking about is rubbish. They just have Channel U to show fucked-up shows so that people will watch Channel 8. Horrible! Forgot to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110560879496066431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110560879496066431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/latest-purchase-sex-and-city-season-1.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512808585630888</id><published>2005-01-08T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T04:02:44.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Even this little ghost laughs at me claiming to be a geek. This is actually a little thing where you can insert a lightstick at the tube portion and it will light up this ghost! actually it looks like a octopus right? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512808585630888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512808585630888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/even-this-little-ghost-laughs-at-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512788108695851</id><published>2005-01-08T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T03:58:40.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heh heh... i love to read, aren't i just the perfect geek?? Notice mak's Life of Pi right at the side! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512788108695851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512788108695851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/heh-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512780537241018</id><published>2005-01-08T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T03:59:21.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cute book, contains little bits of interesting information! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512780537241018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512780537241018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/cute-book-contains-little-bits-of.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512763271952444</id><published>2005-01-08T03:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T03:55:50.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>View from the top! Love the pink heart! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512763271952444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512763271952444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/view-from-top-love-pink-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512750299429206</id><published>2005-01-08T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T03:53:07.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some random thing I bought for Quek at a ulu shop at Chinatown whose owner turned out to be.... Thomas Ong! My primary school idol haha...He was nice and friendly and spoke to us too... Isn't this thing cute, it's like a globe stuffed with tiny heart-shaped cushions! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512750299429206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512750299429206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/some-random-thing-i-bought-for-quek-at.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110512726274548479</id><published>2005-01-08T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T03:47:42.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Stint as a Director:isn't going too well... have to write the script, make sure it's good, rehearse and prepare materials amongst so many things. Yes I am now part of a duo in directing a play in hall and i must say i might not be up to the job. really. Let's just hope it turns out well!Hope Melv will simmer down... ahhaha he seems very pissed in his latest post. Anyway going to support </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512726274548479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110512726274548479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-stint-as-director-isnt-going-too.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110495524379449571</id><published>2005-01-06T03:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T04:00:43.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Book List:Read:The Da Vinci CodeTuesdays with MorrieCurrently reading:Life of PiThe Curious Incident of the Dog in the NightimeThe King of Torts (forever trying to finish)Want to read:Angels and DemonsHoly GrailThe AssasiniFive people you meet in heavenI miss my friends. Boo Hoo.Lessons don't seem to be going too well...I'm too busy to attend!JCRC, SP, T-shirts, studies, FYP..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110495524379449571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110495524379449571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/book-list-read-da-vinci-code-tuesdays.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110464043054247837</id><published>2005-01-02T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T12:33:50.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UPDATES!!!1.X'mas2.Midnight Brunch   X'mas was a homely affair this year with lots of smiles, presents and carols. Haha... Before the actual day itself, we had a hall x'mas event in school which was rather fun in my opinion haha. There were game stations, food and drink stalls and BINGO, with prize money. Lucky draw too. Damn.... didn't win anything, haha. BINGO was like this blackhole that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110464043054247837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110464043054247837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2005/01/updates-1.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110325780911461532</id><published>2004-12-17T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T12:34:07.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>X'mas is coming and all i want for x'mas is...MORE MONEY.then i will have enough money to buy presents for everyone i know! I promise when i start working i will do some serious x'mas shopping. Heh. But for this year, i wonder if it will be a wonderful x'mas for me since i am down on cash and also ideas of what to get. esp for quek, mum, sze yen and shiro. Second thing is all the work i have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110325780911461532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110325780911461532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/12/xmas-is-coming-and-all-i-want-for-xmas.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110301983252701795</id><published>2004-12-14T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T18:25:15.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What? Maybe all of us should try to listen more and understand what everyone is trying to bring across. There is just too much action than is needed sometimes. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301983252701795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301983252701795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-maybe-all-of-us-should-try-to.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110301940407796554</id><published>2004-12-14T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T18:25:57.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pens in happy colours... i guess everyone wished they were different and yet fits perfectly into society, What an irony isn't it? But it's true! People wants to be unique, and not want to be oustracised for that... you know what i mean. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301940407796554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301940407796554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/12/pens-in-happy-colours.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110301925867717970</id><published>2004-12-14T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T18:26:49.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i do feel very lonely and lost...Where am i heading? What am i going to do? I have no idea. Kelvin once mentioned something about us being a "social tool without a use" when i said i'm a wasted youth. Maybe i am really turning into one. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301925867717970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110301925867717970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/12/sometimes-i-do-feel-very-lonely-and.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110296463334468392</id><published>2004-12-14T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T03:03:53.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been so busy and consumed in my work i haven't gotten time to post at all... Hall Olympiads has started. so has my troubles... I am tired of a lot of things.... Things like making t-shirts for the hall players... I've never been so stressed in my life.. All my life i have been rather carefree and happy, until now, when you can see mountains of work piling up just waiting to kill you. Still</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110296463334468392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110296463334468392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-have-been-so-busy-and-consumed-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110054477361202207</id><published>2004-11-16T02:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T02:55:39.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Westlife is going down the hill. They are having terrible eyerings from not sleeping in order to think of more ideas to cheat money from young girls and mindless woman! no longer popular and out of business, they decided to pose as frank sinatras. I hope nobody buys this album! it's as good as buying a pirated cd when an ah beng is singing your favourite mandopop. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110054477361202207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110054477361202207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/westlife-is-going-down-hill.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110054351112558876</id><published>2004-11-16T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T02:31:51.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To: WeiliangPlease come back from your reservice soon. There is no one to save, no war going on in Singapore, no terrorist attack, i presume you'll be back rather soon? Sigh... 11 days of loneliness is hard to swallow... and of all times, the day before my last paper on Wednesday. SAF likes to destroy the happiness of our citizens.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110054351112558876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110054351112558876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/to-weiliang-please-come-back-from-your.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110036164654839350</id><published>2004-11-14T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T01:52:30.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Charcoal seems to be omnipotent nowadays! As i have mentioned in the caption of the photo... charcoal is in vogue now. The small can, which is shown on the left, cost me $2 from Daiso (IMM), it is charcoal in tiny little pieces (think a can of charcoal gravel). The one featured on the right was given to me afterwards from my granny, and cost a hefty $10 for 3 charcoal sticks!Some uses of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110036164654839350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110036164654839350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/charcoal-seems-to-be-omnipotent.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110022614567571686</id><published>2004-11-12T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T10:22:25.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Best Tasting Bacon Bits belong to no one else. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110022614567571686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110022614567571686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/best-tasting-bacon-bits-belong-to-no.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110022608171663452</id><published>2004-11-12T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T10:21:21.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110022608171663452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110022608171663452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110018237850487834</id><published>2004-11-11T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T22:12:58.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Singapore Idol!I think taufik's great and deserve to win! Daphne should be out... she is killing me with her whining... Ken Lim gives off a manly aura in my view haha...  Anyway, i've got a paper tomorrow and i hope i do well... ENOUGH to pass. I need lots of luck for that!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110018237850487834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110018237850487834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/singapore-idol-i-think-taufiks-great.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110012889584867046</id><published>2004-11-11T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T23:40:52.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH, this entry is a tribute to my Cross Cultural Buyer Behaviour groupmates.To: Claire, Joanna, and everyone else except for MuruYOU GIRLS SHOULD GET STONED TO DEATH FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!you stupid morons who think you are so great, kiss my ass. Forget it, i won't even let you get close to my royal perky butt. You deserve death at the very worse for being COMMUNIST BITCHES and ABSOLUTE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012889584867046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012889584867046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/oh-this-entry-is-tribute-to-my-cross.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110012808208230496</id><published>2004-11-11T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T07:08:02.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is a SPECIAL DAY.Few people will know why but it doesn't matter, does it? Hahaha.From today onwards, i shall write whatever i am thinking. WHO CARES WHO IS READING THIS ANYWAY??? Anyway, hall life has been most boring. and in need of some bitching. to update you guys, i'm staying with more or less the same bunch of people i stayed with last year, just more boring as they get older. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012808208230496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012808208230496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-is-special-day.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-110012101741048601</id><published>2004-11-11T05:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T05:10:17.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RETURN OF THE.... LOAFERHi guys...decided to finally do something to the bloglost quite a lot of links...so if you want me to link you back upwrite ur add in the comments section ok?Take care.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012101741048601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/110012101741048601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/11/return-of.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109583386364818141</id><published>2004-09-22T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T14:17:43.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Never Ending WorkI am feeling stressed from all the work!It never seems to end!One after another, i am held responsible for so many things... WHY??I miss being a slacker.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109583386364818141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109583386364818141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/09/never-ending-work-i-am-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109398730567144371</id><published>2004-09-01T05:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T05:21:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel strained.painful.like i'm sinking in and never gonna get out again.I feel weak.I feel helpless, lost in a world of chores.Judged, discriminated, alienated.Disappointed, Depressed, Bewilderment.I ask but I won't get an answer as the question is not one that has an answer.So what can I do? Change it?It's like changing the flow of water, and making it flow upwards,You need a miracle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109398730567144371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109398730567144371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-feel-strained.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267704922576574</id><published>2004-08-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:24:09.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me, Qianyi and Huijuan, my lovely fellow GLs that are always so understanding and supportive. Qianyi is dressed as a bargirl and Huijuan is dressed to the theme of Legelly Blonde!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267704922576574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267704922576574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-qianyi-and-huijuan-my-lovely-fellow.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267697893512802</id><published>2004-08-17T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:22:58.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seok Ling and Me steal $$$ from the Wild Wild West Cowboys and Bargirls...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267697893512802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267697893512802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/seok-ling-and-me-steal-from-wild-wild.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267686584708036</id><published>2004-08-17T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:21:05.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a Jedi Knight stabs me!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267686584708036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267686584708036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/jedi-knight-stabs-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267682536156682</id><published>2004-08-17T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:20:25.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and my tribal getup...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267682536156682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267682536156682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-and-my-tribal-getup.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267610696433756</id><published>2004-08-17T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:08:26.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and beloved Huijing. Our skirts are threatening to split with every moment! and look at her char siew face from drinking....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267610696433756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267610696433756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-and-beloved-huijing.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267607776839150</id><published>2004-08-17T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:07:57.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and Eileen + Weisheng from the Star Wars table!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267607776839150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267607776839150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/me-and-eileen-weisheng-from-star-wars.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267599921764105</id><published>2004-08-17T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:06:39.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adultery! Fred Flintstone and BETTY!?!?! HeeHee... Kelvin and Wanjun respectively, notice, relly no shoes, not kidding! The tiles were really cold!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267599921764105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267599921764105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/adultery-fred-flintstone-and-betty.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267582884512770</id><published>2004-08-17T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:03:48.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Flintstone family from Tropicana and Moonlight! We were the best dressed table!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267582884512770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267582884512770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/flintstone-family-from-tropicana-and.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109267574952903387</id><published>2004-08-17T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:02:29.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DnD @ Meritus Mandrain! I am dressed as Wilma from Flintstones and for the record, we went barefooted!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267574952903387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109267574952903387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/dnd-meritus-mandrain-i-am-dressed-as_17.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109220294087519990</id><published>2004-08-11T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T13:43:59.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Weiliang and Me at Mount Faber</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109220294087519990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109220294087519990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/weiliang-and-me-at-mount-faber.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109220280446570448</id><published>2004-08-11T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T13:40:04.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am suddenly a very busy person... Even though it has made me feel a sense of urgency in the things i do and make me more responsible (since I suddenly have a lot of people to answer to), I just cannot stand the feeling sometimes. Maybe it's the lazy bug in me. Sometimes my day is so packed I just feel like not doing anything at all and just chill and watch tv. Haha. Hmm... I don't seem to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109220280446570448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109220280446570448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-suddenly-very-busy-person.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-109092400066988840</id><published>2004-07-27T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:26:40.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi Guys! Been away for so long and I almost forgot when the last time I posted was (if not for the date tag), haha... I've been really really busy so pardon me if my post is too long and boring for your liking. I'll try to make it short and sweet... So let us now proceed on to a total recap! 14 July 2004: Starlight Cinema We were all drenched real bad... Sze Yen, Lorraine, Huijing, Weiliang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109092400066988840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/109092400066988840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/hi-guys-been-away-for-so-long-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108983665193356831</id><published>2004-07-15T04:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T04:47:16.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, time for updates!1. Mean GirlsI thought Mean Girls was not bad, not exactly fantastic but a good show to pass time. Lindsay Lohan has got very big boobs in the show and i heard that they are fake. The guy in the show was cute and there are funny characters like this guy from Nepal that acts like he's really cool and he's really a pleasure to watch! Funny! He saved the show. Really. Haha. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108983665193356831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108983665193356831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/ok-time-for-updates-1.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108935911883503306</id><published>2004-07-09T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T15:59:28.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a story about criminals, money and loveHaha, not that dramatic but something like that.. before i start on that story maybe i shall post something on my shopping day for my room. Yes, i just shifted into my new single room and i must say besides a little whiff of cigarette smell left by the previous owner, everything seems to be in order, or i thought so, ahah. Except for some stuff </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108935911883503306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108935911883503306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/this-is-story-about-criminals-money.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108904974323697776</id><published>2004-07-06T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:50:47.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is sooo long but pretty fun to write. Bear with me!Alice's 1011.I enjoy sports such as soccer and softball, which are really fun2.Picked up softball 3 years ago, I play at left field and my batting sucks3.Badminton and table tennis are fine too4.Got a pair of inline skates but they're collecting dust right now5.Wish I could skate well6.I'm too fair-skinned for my own liking7.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108904974323697776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108904974323697776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/this-is-sooo-long-but-pretty-fun-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Quek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108894660328906916</id><published>2004-07-04T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T21:14:41.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Greece vs Portugal This is DA man of the match, haha, i can't win for them to win Greece. Although i am not an avid fan of football, this is just too good to miss! Anyway will update more about senior's camp in the next post, gtg for now! Hope you guys enjoyed your weekends!p/s: Huijing, i am a GL for Hall 3 Camp, not NBS camp! So pls join the hall orientation, it will be fun! :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108894660328906916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108894660328906916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/greece-vs-portugal-this-is-da-man-of.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108863292543460673</id><published>2004-07-01T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T06:02:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Portugal Won!!!It was a great game, haha. I am now a big Portugal fan for now and i hope they will win the Finals! I thought Figo was really cool, and what a cutie Ronaldo is... :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108863292543460673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108863292543460673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/portugal-won-it-was-great-game-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108861745034973177</id><published>2004-07-01T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T02:01:02.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am "WINDSTRUCK"!  The movie was really good, it made me cry buckets! It was really heart breaking! The plot is not bad, the acting is superb! Although the male lead was not drop dead gorgeous, it actually made the story more convincing. All the things he did for the girl is so sweet, it really breaks your heart when you see it in the movie. In the last photo, it is a scene when the female </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108861745034973177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108861745034973177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-am-windstruck-movie-was-really-good.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108861698763717922</id><published>2004-07-01T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T01:36:38.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a aliceIngredients:1 part pride3 parts humour5 parts leadershipMethod:Blend at a low speed for 30 seconds. Add wisdom to taste! Do not overindulge!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108861698763717922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108861698763717922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/07/how-to-make-alice-ingredients-1-part.html' title=''/><author><name>Quek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108853557511950586</id><published>2004-06-30T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T03:04:17.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a angelineIngredients:8764781956 parts pride13907548915 parts crazyiness16783165015 parts empathyMethod:Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Top it off with a sprinkle of wisdom and enjoy it if you can! Tough Luck!Username:Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108853557511950586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108853557511950586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/how-to-make-angeline-ingredients.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108853362127612286</id><published>2004-06-30T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T02:27:01.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Geylang at night for durians! (^_^) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108853362127612286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108853362127612286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/geylang-at-night-for-durians.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108840809968841037</id><published>2004-06-28T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T15:34:59.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trip to Phuture It was really fun going to phuture with Candy, Dorothy last Wednesday.(yeah i am a bit slow on this post) Partly because I haven't met them in ages! i was quite excited to get candy's sms, ahah. So I met the both of them and Junwen, Liyi and off to Phuture we go, despite a really long wait for Liyi, Haha. The crowd at Phuture was crazy! They were pushing all over the place, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108840809968841037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108840809968841037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/trip-to-phuture-it-was-really-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108762786172551752</id><published>2004-06-19T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T02:27:25.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*rubs eye* yawn... so tiring... went for 3 days of GL camp to learn the mass dance, the cheers and some games. Dancing was almost tough at first since it is almost well known that i have like not 2 but maybe 5 left feet! I just cannot control my limbs! *extra limbs wobbling around* Haha.. i have a coordination problem. But after 2 days of practising, i am able to do it now and i feel better about</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108762786172551752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108762786172551752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/rubs-eye-yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108759068994539937</id><published>2004-06-19T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T04:48:04.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went for Dim Sum buffet today (or yesterday according to the time) at China Square's Teahouse! It was quite good and rather affordable at $15/-.The spring roll sucks though. You guys can have a try too... I went with my hallmates and you can see some of them in the pictures below! I ate till i almost exploded from dim sum haha. After that a game of Zhong Ji Mi Ma was used to finish some of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108759068994539937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108759068994539937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-went-for-dim-sum-buffet-today-or.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108748426089696094</id><published>2004-06-17T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T23:10:55.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alice finally speaks!I figured Angeline asked me to post on her blog because she knows how comfortable I am with writing and self-expression (not!) The last time I had too much to write, it was during my Engineers and Society paper and even then, I got a freaking C! Bleah.. Anyway, in order not to disappoint or worse still, offend her royal highness, here I am!She's busy learning the Mass </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108748426089696094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108748426089696094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/alice-finally-speaks-i-figured.html' title=''/><author><name>Quek</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108732426907350518</id><published>2004-06-16T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T02:31:09.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It seems that people likes my new blogskin! heh heh... positive comments feel great... well these few days are almost the same as every other day, except that I got to meet one of my very old friends kaiwei for a quick game of mahjong at her friend siawlei's place. It's heartwarming to see and talk to an old friend, knowing very well the memories we all share together. Anyway as I had to leave </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108732426907350518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108732426907350518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/it-seems-that-people-likes-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108680296007784730</id><published>2004-06-10T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T01:48:03.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's time to update for the loyal readers of my irrelevant blog :) Anyway from now onwards there will be a guest columnist who will also be posting on my blog her views on about... everything. Her name is Alice and she has the fist of death, haha. I'm sure this will spice up things a bit. For your information Alice and I see eye to eye in quite a lot of stuff, haha. She sure is a funny lady. Well</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108680296007784730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108680296007784730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-time-to-update-for-loyal-readers.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108585116128882912</id><published>2004-05-30T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T01:19:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just like anyone else... i am now beginning to wonder what is happiness. What is happiness in its sweetest form? What is happiness that is not bought? I missed out on too much happiness in uts most simple and raw form..it seems. Even though i now consider myself a rather happy person in any terms, i just don't feel that good. It's like i don't look forward to the next day, neither do i feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108585116128882912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108585116128882912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/05/just-like-anyone-else.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108530115532158750</id><published>2004-05-23T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T16:32:35.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been quite a while isn't it?! Heh... Don't kill me.. it's just the lazy bug in me :P i had many 'good' ole boring days watching tv, so please ask me out! i am so free!!!Anyway, i was watching MTV last night and came across this mtv when people were playing Spin The Bottle! The last time i remembered distinctly about playing it was in secondary school. I think secondary school was a time i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108530115532158750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108530115532158750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/05/its-been-quite-while-isnt-it-heh.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108384047770690639</id><published>2004-05-06T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T18:51:10.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been quite a few days since exams ended and you probably thought i must have been partying away to not bolg at all. Surprisingly that's not the case at all... i have been home almost every day since exams ended because there don't seem to have things for me to do! I am not even that keen to go clubbing with my friends now! Why?! I thought i would love to go clubbing right after the exams </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108384047770690639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108384047770690639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/05/it-has-been-quite-few-days-since-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108331764401032144</id><published>2004-04-30T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T17:37:10.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a surreal experience for me as my exams ended. It's like all life have been plugged out of me at the last time the person says: you may leave the hall now. everyone just dashed out. and i sat there for a while, taking longer than usual to pack my stuff and actually had nothing on my mind. I wasn't even thinking of the paper. i was just... stoned? Now i can read all the magazines i want, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108331764401032144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108331764401032144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/its-surreal-experience-for-me-as-my.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108257048186019707</id><published>2004-04-22T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T02:04:20.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got this from yeekwan's blogi thought it was very cute.and to yeekwan: yes i actually always feel like doing this to stupid people that gets on my nerves. Heh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108257048186019707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108257048186019707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-got-this-from-yeekwans-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108249685643049973</id><published>2004-04-21T05:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T05:39:43.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting blog entry from someone else.You are not Jimmy PageHahai had quite a good laugh out of it. His other entries are quite good too, there are links at the end of the page. humourous guy i must say.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108249685643049973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108249685643049973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/interesting-blog-entry-from-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108246697281113099</id><published>2004-04-20T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T23:51:28.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A DAMN FUNNY LINK:DVD</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246697281113099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246697281113099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/damn-funny-link-dvd.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108246212617666502</id><published>2004-04-20T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T20:01:20.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watashi wa hoshii mono wa nani mo arimasen ga, ikitai tokoro wa takusan arimasu.osaka e ikitai des.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246212617666502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246212617666502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/watashi-wa-hoshii-mono-wa-nani-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108246047736077705</id><published>2004-04-20T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T19:40:39.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Poor workers at Nicoll Highway!If you don't already know it already, part of Nicoll Highway collasped due to excavation for the MRT Circle Line.Part of the article:"...a dead body has just been pulled out of a construction site near the site of the collapsed area. Five people have been sent to hospital, and are in stable condition... the pedestrian bridge across the highway near the affected</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246047736077705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108246047736077705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/poor-workers-at-nicoll-highway-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108220593779129612</id><published>2004-04-17T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T20:59:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to admit i haven't been having much of a life lately. If only it's because of studying! Too bad it's not! I just cannot change that lazy arse part about me, that sucks. Well, my papers are starting next wed, i have 6 subjects and i just started studying, haha.  I am hopeless. hopelessly optimistic. Here, i shall recommend you some of the silly games i often play to pass time. Beware, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108220593779129612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108220593779129612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-have-to-admit-i-havent-been-having.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108180452191251397</id><published>2004-04-13T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T05:18:11.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Went for james' birthday party on good friday and it was good meeting up with people i haven't met in a while and also people i want to meet more (candy, dot, jincai, huanlong....) It was funny playing games together with my friends. it's as if we are back in school again.I had quite a meaningful talk with jessica from my batch. She always gives me the impression that she is cool, composed and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108180452191251397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108180452191251397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/went-for-james-birthday-party-on-good.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108137791341326407</id><published>2004-04-08T06:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T06:47:57.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a wonder how low people can stoop to get the things they want. People who knows me in hall knows what i am talking about. It sickens me that you have to cheat freshies to get the fucking room you want. You fucking lesbian. not like i hate lesbians, but i hate you, you fucking bitch or fucking butch or whatever. all of u. fuck off. It is hating when you treat people with trust, and they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108137791341326407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108137791341326407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/its-wonder-how-low-people-can-stoop-to.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108113750647937622</id><published>2004-04-05T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T12:01:07.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think i am the most lazy arse in the world. No amount of persuasion can get me to start to work. I am so lazy my mum just told me over the weekend that she thinks that i am a piece of rock. If you don't kick it hard enough, it won't even move an inch. and if you do, it will only move a little and start the degeneration process once again. Well well...i know that already, so now what? What can i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108113750647937622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108113750647937622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-think-i-am-most-lazy-arse-in-world.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108076800710559363</id><published>2004-04-01T05:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T05:22:44.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think it's time for me to stop procrastinating and do the things I need to do.Yes, it's about time already.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108076800710559363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108076800710559363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-think-its-time-for-me-to-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108072626428724338</id><published>2004-03-31T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T17:59:17.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stuff pending:1. Exam Good Luck Board in Canteen (Hall Publicity Stuff)        Dateline: Today    Status: Doing tonight! BUT I GOT REPORT DUE TOMORROW! 2. OB Project Report.     Dateline: Tomorrow    Status: Haven't Started AT ALL3. IT Project Photo Database    Dateline: Next Wednesday Presentation    Status: Doing it only on Sunday4. Stats Tut 12 Presentation    Dateline: Next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108072626428724338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108072626428724338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/stuff-pending-1.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108048737189934723</id><published>2004-03-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:25:25.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha... These are the more recent pictures of me..This was take in a span of like 5 minutes? It was approaching daylight at that time... another day of attempting to study :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108048737189934723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108048737189934723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108048490478411275</id><published>2004-03-28T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:49:05.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently Listening to:Roses - OutkastSexy - Black Eyed PeasOne Week - Barenaked Ladies (a very sec school song!)This Love - Maroon 5Harder to Breathe - Maroon 5Nice songs get me in a goood mood :) Having a song in your head takes your mind off a lot of stuff and i wouldn't be able to study without good music! :) The only times when i cannot stand having a song running again and again in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108048490478411275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108048490478411275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/currently-listening-to-roses-outkast.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108037560962907150</id><published>2004-03-27T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T23:23:50.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, i drown myself in my wrong decisions. I exist simply to screw my life up. How exciting is that?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108037560962907150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108037560962907150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/once-again-i-drown-myself-in-my-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-108007209277176339</id><published>2004-03-24T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T04:04:02.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it has been a surreal day for me. First.. meeting a really old friend which i have not seen in a year brings back loads of memories. Weird ones, good ones, those that leave me bewildered. Can't describe the feeling that i have got. Anyway, i did a bit of blog surfing and actually found out that people i have not seen or heard about in a long time still exists and is living. Ha. Well... been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108007209277176339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/108007209277176339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/it-has-been-surreal-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107969092727298666</id><published>2004-03-19T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T18:12:22.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and i forgot to add:EVERYONE'S SUCH A BITCH!humph!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107969092727298666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107969092727298666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/and-i-forgot-to-add-everyones-such.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107969069025505509</id><published>2004-03-19T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T18:07:15.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder if there are less things to look forward to in life right now. There seem to be nothing much to anticipate. Life is becoming mundane for me. I am totally disturbed. I sleep and wake up at weird hours on the day. Can't bring myself to do work despite the slight motivation i had that merely lasted a few days. Worse, some work that can't be pushed or extended. Eg: the OSIM interview i am </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107969069025505509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107969069025505509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-wonder-if-there-are-less-things-to.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107953263019533484</id><published>2004-03-17T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T22:13:58.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hereby announce that i am officially killed by School:The root of all evil!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107953263019533484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107953263019533484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-hereby-announce-that-i-am-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107883825104791704</id><published>2004-03-09T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:22:32.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Was home the whole weekend and despite tremendous efforts to study, I landed up watching MTV the whole damn night. Some of the more memorable videos were Megalomaniac by Incubus, I Miss You by Blink 182 and Hey Mama by Black Eyed Peas. I am not a Incubus fan but that song was not too bad, haha... MTV was people running around and screaming... I Miss You was kinda weird, because it is so not Blink</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107883825104791704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107883825104791704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/was-home-whole-weekend-and-despite.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107814785298030500</id><published>2004-03-01T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T21:32:59.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The one week break has started but to me it is just any other day. haha. Like what people say, how can it be a break when in the first place you haven't worked hard?  Well... 1. My computer was down with a weird virus, not the icq one though. A few of my fellow hostelites got it too. You can't do anything with your computer because once you start, the whole Windows will hang! and i have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107814785298030500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107814785298030500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/03/one-week-break-has-started-but-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107737007772976461</id><published>2004-02-21T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T21:29:55.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's time for one of the most bo-liao events of the year: the Vertical Marathon!Basically, it entails the worst activity anyone can engage in: Climbing Stairs.Well, gotta go! Will update soon!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107737007772976461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107737007772976461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/02/its-time-for-one-of-most-bo-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107727087017126995</id><published>2004-02-20T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T17:56:56.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lazing around aimlessly has been what i'm doing for the past 2 months since school started, and i'm starting to wonder if i can ever do any constructive work already. I can't even remember how my tutors look like due to the fact that i didn't attend more than 2 tutorials per subject since school started. I am turning into a wasted youth!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107727087017126995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107727087017126995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/02/lazing-around-aimlessly-has-been-what.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107700652401081124</id><published>2004-02-17T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T16:32:30.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>By and by, i don't believe that love exists as a feeling anymore. As like what madonna sang in her song: "Tell me, love isn't true, it's just something that we do..." I actually think it is true. I used to believe in a one-true-love-of-a-lifetime thingie when i was younger, when i was still looking at things with a pair of rose-tinted spectables. I would very much still like to believe so, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107700652401081124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107700652401081124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/02/by-and-by-i-dont-believe-that-love.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107678042856466726</id><published>2004-02-15T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T01:42:19.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a bad day for me. Maybe it's because god gave me a good Friday the 13th. I went out with my best friend Sze Yen before she leaves for Australia today. We had a good day walking around, talking and doing random shopping. I can just do anything with her yet find it fulfilling. It doesn't matter that we didn't plan anything special for her farewell. She too knows that it doesn't matter, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107678042856466726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107678042856466726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/02/today-was-bad-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107608229781251889</id><published>2004-02-06T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T23:48:05.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi peeps! been a long time since i updated. My laptop has given up on me and i have sent it for repair... Its not back yet, thus explaining the d-e-l-a-y in updating my site. Anyway, Chinese New Year period is officially over and unlike all the previous years when i got much richer, this year was bad. I was so poor i only had a single digit left in my bank account. Got prize for guessing how much</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107608229781251889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107608229781251889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/02/hi-peeps-been-long-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107444609859174626</id><published>2004-01-19T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T01:22:24.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To a special person in my life,if you are reading this,don't be surprised that your picture is up here,because i am so proud of you i do not mind showing you off!Just want you to know,thanks for everything you have done,thanks for all the love, care, concern,and a million other things you do everydayjust for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107444609859174626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107444609859174626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/to-special-person-in-my-life-if-you.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107444405430787835</id><published>2004-01-19T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T00:49:47.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't been updating for the longest of time, and here it is... what i have been doing...1. Track FinalsI am REALLY on a downward spiral man. Just a day before the track finals i was down with fever with temperature hiting high 38 degrees and doesn't ssem like they will drop anytime soon. Weiliang was so worried he took me to Alexander Hospital and after a blood test and some other diagnosis,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107444405430787835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107444405430787835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/havent-been-updating-for-longest-of.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107396285075834561</id><published>2004-01-13T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T00:32:10.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tired tired tired.... School has only just started for like the 2nd day? Its the 1st day that of lesson for me today, and i am complaining already. Not that school sucks thing anymore. Its just that i find it incredibly difficult to row or crawl or slug off my bed. Yawn with capital Z Z Z.We had our inter-hall track heats yesterday at the SRC in the evening and boy was it exciting! Track meets </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107396285075834561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107396285075834561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/tired-tired-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107340394632399225</id><published>2004-01-06T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T23:47:45.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a really good day for me!!! i did a time trial for 400m despite all the aches and pains (from my back, knees, ankle) and i slashed 5 seconds off my last time trial! WooHoo! Just like i was telling weiliang, it was the first time since a loooong time ago that people actually praised me for my running. Shihui told me: "Good Run!" followed by other teammates who told me i looked really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107340394632399225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107340394632399225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/it-has-been-really-good-day-for-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107311166998325991</id><published>2004-01-03T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T14:35:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just finished reading my junior Huijing's blog, and I just linked her to my site as well.Talking about the good old days. I guess life MUST be getting worse for everybody every passing day because everyone always talk about the good OLD days. Thus it seems the OLD days are almost always better. Or is it? I don't know.I tried to do a 800m time trial yesterday during training but it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107311166998325991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107311166998325991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/just-finished-reading-my-junior.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107298072420048238</id><published>2004-01-02T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T02:13:11.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A year has past since I last blogged, haha. Been too lazy to do so... Anyway I hope all the people out there has had a good x'mas, followed by a good new year countdown!I myself is not an ardent fan of countdown parties because it doesn't seem to be that significant counting down the seconds. Nothing really changed after that so there isn't really that much to expect from it. For example, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107298072420048238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107298072420048238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2004/01/year-has-past-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107206103567180745</id><published>2003-12-22T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T10:44:52.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's another day. Just like any other day.People walk past you and don't even know you are there.Hear your name but cannot remember your face.See you but don't know who you are.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107206103567180745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107206103567180745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/its-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107155742224353145</id><published>2003-12-16T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T18:35:48.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a bad day yesterday that made me feel like a complete failure. I don't know why but I just can't seem to do anything right. I feel totally demoralized, retarded and everything else that makes you an idiot. The only thing that made me felt a while better was that I went for drama rehearsal and because I kept screwing up my lines, it made them laugh so much I actually didn't feel so sad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107155742224353145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107155742224353145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-had-bad-day-yesterday-that-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107104258408162441</id><published>2003-12-10T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T15:51:47.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The DAVID TAO Concert.I attended the concert with weiyi, his younger brother and kelvin lee (hall guys), we are all big fans of David Tao and i am so glad i had people to go to the concert with. We have all been looking forward to it because we had actually booked the tix way before the exam and i must say it was a really long wait. My neck almost broke from waiting. On the day itself we met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107104258408162441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107104258408162441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/david-tao-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107098773852580419</id><published>2003-12-10T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T15:37:58.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been a long while since i blogged. Much of it was due to trainings, they pratically take up all my time. Secondly was because i have been playing computer games once i am free. That's why i kinda neglected my blog.Some Significant things that happened this week:1. Sheares Hall - Hall 3 Exchange2. David Tao Concert at the Singapore Indoor Stadium3. Ali G ShowsRecently in the course </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107098773852580419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107098773852580419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/it-has-been-long-while-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107060070580434868</id><published>2003-12-05T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T13:11:36.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tutorial was fun today, i am so glad i didn't miss it. I woke up at 10.45 (Tut's at 11am) and managed to reach there at 11.08am. Haha, and mind you i did brush my teeth and bathed. I even washed my hair. I am so proud of myself.  As to all who know me, It is almost impossible to get my butt moving FAST enough. I am always so composed, haha. Always a slow coach because I don't think they is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107060070580434868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107060070580434868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/tutorial-was-fun-today-i-am-so-glad-i.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107055184445884434</id><published>2003-12-04T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T23:33:47.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Highness Angeline Chen wasa Charming, Rich, Cute, Pretty and Intelligent Tai Taiin a past life.Discover your past lives @ Quiz MeHeh, Don't Mess Around With Me ok!MuahahahHHAhahha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107055184445884434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107055184445884434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/your-highness-angeline-chen-wasa.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-107037385564495614</id><published>2003-12-02T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T22:04:53.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so down with cough, flu, sore throat, and a vomiting and diarrhea streak! Ah.... It's when your immune system is down again.Somehow your MOOD has got something to do with your immune system. It has always been said (by who I don't really know) that if you are perpetually feeling down, so will your immune system! I wonder if it's due to some of the worries that i had for the past few days </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107037385564495614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/107037385564495614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-am-so-down-with-cough-flu-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-106993749801197588</id><published>2003-11-27T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T20:52:10.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah! I am so tired! There are endless trainings to attend and I find myself having less time to do my own stuff or to just go out and have fun! Well... recently attended a Hall 3 SP Bash at Chinablack, since exams are over and many of my hallmates will be there. It was my first time at Chinablack as people who know me will know that I am not a chiongster. I seldom go clubbing because my circle of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106993749801197588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106993749801197588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/11/ah-i-am-so-tired-there-are-endless.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-106961255588839900</id><published>2003-11-24T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T02:36:24.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i took longer then usual to update my blog. To busy with trying to relax...well well i am currently taking a minor in comm studies, so i still have lessons during the holidays, so i am not as carefree as i wanted to be but it is always good to keep your mind working. I don't wanna rot or something due to long periods of inactivity. I think that kinda happened to me when i was working after the A</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106961255588839900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106961255588839900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-took-longer-then-usual-to-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-106851227408037393</id><published>2003-11-11T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T09:22:16.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Hi People... Finally... the exams are over.As usual, i wished i had done more to ensure a pass, but just too bad i fell right into the same old cycle of not studying hard enough. Well well... I shouldn't talk about this right now because i am just not in the mood to do so. So much have happened for this period that i am not blogging and at this point i myself simply do not know what i should </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106851227408037393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106851227408037393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/11/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-106668421729562555</id><published>2003-10-21T05:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T05:11:33.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ziyu says that I am a chronic blogger. Actually I am not! I haven't blogged for quite a while already. Anyway I found out that my running have improved due to the frequent runs I am doing and I am totally ecstatic about it. That was for the run last Thursday. Today's run was a disaster. I think it was due to the food I ate before my run or something. I was having dizzy spells all the way, like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106668421729562555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106668421729562555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/10/ziyu-says-that-i-am-chronic-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5519283.post-106624016446729717</id><published>2003-10-16T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T01:51:26.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>trust, alike respect, has to be earned, not given!Sometimes the most unlikely can just happen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106624016446729717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5519283/posts/default/106624016446729717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://indecent-behaviour.blogspot.com/2003/10/trust-alike-respect-has-to-be-earned.html' title=''/><author><name>A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
