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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wain_scot:42413</id>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-11-06T11:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-06T05:04:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-06T05:04:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dear Wain-scot,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Only managed to blog about my birthday surprises yesterday because I overslept &amp;amp; didn&amp;rsquo;t attend school today ha&amp;rsquo;s. Birthday yesterday was nice. Some mates from W36H gave me a surprise during lunch break. &amp;amp; yes, their surprise did catch me off guard though I sensed something fishy going on. There was no way suddenly everyone was so busy to reply me on MSN, couldn&amp;rsquo;t make it for breakfast all at the same time, all were released late for lunch &amp;amp; all, somehow, wanted to meet @ my class to go for lunch together when our usual meeting place is somewhere else. First, it was E. He was the first to finish class &amp;amp; initiated that he wanted to come over to my class to meet me. I agreed &amp;amp; told him that I&amp;rsquo;ll wait for him @ the lift area because my class was really cold. Idiot guy took so long to come down from the 7&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor; I waited for like 10 minutes before he came over. E kept insisting on going to my class for some lame + dumb reasons which I totally didn&amp;rsquo;t believe @ all, but nonetheless, still went back to my class cause he told me that he&amp;rsquo;ll play Icy Tower on Facebook for me [P/S Icy Tower&amp;rsquo;s the craze in my class now!]. So tricked by E, we went back to my class. Class was darn cold yesterday; I was pacing up &amp;amp; down while waiting for C &amp;amp; V &amp;amp; disturbed my classmates in the process. Finally C called, &amp;amp; she was released before V &amp;amp; she too, insisted on coming to my class to meet me. Fine by me, as long as I didn&amp;rsquo;t hafta wait with no entertain &amp;amp; looking like a total retard. When C stepped into my class, the first thing was &amp;ldquo;Eh E, you&amp;rsquo;re here too!&amp;rdquo; Apparently, in cahoots &amp;amp; I thought that C was so innocent cause she sounded so blur when she talked to me on the phone. Waited &amp;amp; waited &amp;amp; waited before C finally told me that V&amp;rsquo;s done. Yay-ness, I was uber hungry by that time &amp;amp; was the first to walk outta class. Nearing the lift area, I saw V motioning to someone &amp;amp; my W36H mates appeared with a cake with candles lighted! I was so embarrassed cause there was so many people @ that time! But I was touched too! Settled down @ the table outside my class, cut the cake &amp;amp; took some pictures [of which all are with V, waiting for her to send them to me or upload @ Facebook]. S made me a card by herself, totally sweet. Successfully surprised me, next up, 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Nov, S&amp;rsquo;s birthday.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;W45M mates were next. JJ, S &amp;amp; A actually went all the way to Causeway Point to get me a cake from Prima Deli. Sweet right! They&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;didn&amp;rsquo;t bring in the cake till class was over. Somehow I sensed something going on too. Cause just before 6p started, I wanted to go to the toilet &amp;amp; R suddenly said darn loudly, as though announcing to the class, &amp;ldquo;huh, you wanna go toilet &lt;i style=""&gt;uh&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;rdquo; &amp;amp; when JJ saw me opening the class door, he hurriedly said &amp;ldquo;hurry hurry, she come already&amp;rdquo;. Like wtf. After that, I went back to class, stayed for a while &amp;amp; then JJ, S &amp;amp; A came in with the cake + candles lighted. Super touched! Took many many pictures too! Peektures are uploaded in Facebook to save my time[:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I know it&amp;rsquo;s posted on Facebook but nonetheless still;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Thanks W36H mates; Benjamin, Catherine, Carmen, Vivian, Sarah, Farhan, Sean, Afiqa &amp;amp; Edwin for the birthday surprise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Thanks W45M mates; JJ, Shujun, Amelia, Ruo Shan &amp;amp; the rest of the class for the birthday surprise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;amp; thanks to everyone that wished me!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-10-29T20:42:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-29T12:42:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-29T12:42:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">  &lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dear Wain-scot,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Change in team arrangement today for Math. Apparently, my faci decided to change YJ away &amp;amp; put JJ in my team. Although I have nothing much to complain about, I still want YJ back cause he&amp;rsquo;s the professional of my math team. UT&amp;rsquo;s impending arrival is next week; I ought to be worried shouldn&amp;rsquo;t I, I ought to start mugging shouldn&amp;rsquo;t I? In fact, it appears that I have not started doing anything, no mugging, no paying more attention in class, constant slacking &amp;amp; constant skipping of classes. NOTE TO SELF: I&amp;rsquo;VE GOTTA BUCK UP!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Feeling darn sleepy, I shall sleep early tonight. Workshop again tomorrow after class, baaaaa. Suddenly remembered that I haven&amp;rsquo;t started working on my Math workshop assignment, damn ]:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="right" style="text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Berlin Sans FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;When I saw you today, I felt weird, yet we acted as total strangers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-10-19T23:44:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-19T15:44:45Z</published>
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    <content type="html">School's a fucking bitch.</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-10-02T01:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-01T17:49:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-02T14:17:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was great (!), even though some didn't turn up last minute. Supposed to leave house at 415 to meet Ben before going over to Christopher's house at Lavender but only left house at 430 &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Ben was even late -.- Waited so damn freaking long for the bus before it came &amp;amp; the both of us ended up late, only reaching Lavender at 510/: Walked to Christopher's house &amp;amp; stayed awhile, played with his niece Joey, waited for his Dad to reach before we went off.&amp;nbsp;First experience sitting at the back of a lorry is rather okay, cause there's Sarah's Nikon DSLR&amp;nbsp;camera to entertain me &amp;amp; also Ben, Christopher, Shaun [Christopher's friend] &amp;amp; another of Christopher's friend whose name I have already forgotten. Walked so darn far from where Christopher's Dad parked his lorry &amp;amp; where our pit were. What's more, everyone wasn't sure where exactly the pit was &amp;amp; Shawn had to get off first to look for the pit -.- When we were almost reaching the pit, Sarah &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I started to complain cause directly in front of our pit was the coast off due to constructions, didn't even get to see the sea haha. Apparently no one knew how to start the fire &amp;amp; we had to count on Christopher's friend to help us. Due to our lack of knowledge on starting the fire, Ben got his hands all black &amp;amp; dirty [cause of the charcoal] &amp;amp; had to resort to washing his hands in the sea because of his pure laziness to walk to the toilet. Godma &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Mother came shortly after we reached while Hafiz &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;friends only reached around 7 plus [if I didn't remember wrongly]. Hafiz's friends are darn funny &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;sporting, which is a good thing, unlike Ben's friend who was like a pure loner/: Drank a lot as well, Vodka &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Bailey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother, Ben &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;left around 10 plus cause it was beginning to drizzle lightly &amp;amp; Mother needed to rush home. Waited so damn long for a cab before I managed to finally flag one down. Asked the uncle to drive us to Bedok Interchange/MRT&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;the uncle actually took some long way &amp;amp; went by the Kembangan way -.- Ended up, I asked the uncle to stop at Kembangan cause it's a waste of time &amp;amp; money to cab all the way to Bedok before train-ing down to our homes passing by Kembangan. Train ride with Mother was fun cause we did lots of retarded stuff like looking out of the train doors while it's moving cause according to Mother's friend, you might just see &amp;quot;something&amp;quot; if you look closely outta the train door whilst the train is moving, but people, it's not true, don't try, you'll end up looking retarded. Stood for some time before we managed to wait for a 2 person seat but this middle-aged man had to move his ass from his seat &amp;amp; ended up sitting in between 2 empty seats. Ben was nice though, when the person next to him alighted, he offered to stand &amp;amp; let us sit hahaha. Somehow, when Ben's so nice, I'm afraid, he's rarely that nice LOL. Only when we alighted did Ben tell me that he's feeling a little giddy from the 3/4-Vodka-mixed-with-1/4-Coke drink he had during the BBQ. I was worried for a minute cause he looked wrong &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;didn't even know that he couldn't hold his liquor that well. Ben finally told me what was troubling him the entire journey home while we were in the train home from Outram Park. Both of us reached Serangoon at only 11 plus close to 12. &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Ben offered to walk me home when we reached but his house is quite a distance from mine &amp;amp; he was obviously sick from the drink, so I declined. Grabbed a drink from 7-11 before going home &amp;amp; realized how uber quiet my house area indeed is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to a lot of people for making the BBQ&amp;nbsp;succesful;&lt;br /&gt;KUDOS TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHRISTOPHER'S MOM&lt;/u&gt;, FOR PREPARING ALL THE FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHRISTOPHER&lt;/u&gt;, FOR ORGANIZING THE BBQ &amp;amp; BUYING EVERYTHING ALL BY YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHAWN&lt;/u&gt;, FOR BBQ-ING MAJORITY OF THE FOOD FOR US EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE DOWN WITH SORE THROAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CHRISTOPHER'S FRIEND&lt;/u&gt;, FOR HELPING US START THE FIRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SARAH&lt;/u&gt;, FOR BBQ-ING FOOD FOR US TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GODMA&lt;/u&gt;, FOR BBQ-ING FOOD FOR ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEN&lt;/u&gt;, FOR HELPING TO TRANSPORT THE FOOD [see, don't say never thank you &lt;em&gt;hor&lt;/em&gt;!] Ohyea, &amp;amp; thanks for willing to tear yourself away from your game of DOTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CATHERINE, MOTHER, HAFIZ &amp;amp; HAFIZ'S FRIENDS&lt;/u&gt; FOR GOING OVER FOR THE BBQ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S, I think I remembered Christopher's friend's name, it's Joshua if I'm not wrong. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;P/S/S, I'm praying hard that my new classmates in W45M will be nice people just like those from W36H &amp;lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;BAFC!&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-09-21T20:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-21T13:27:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-21T13:27:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today feels like Sunday to me even though it's Monday. Too much holiday mood has been getting to me, I guess. &lt;em&gt;Mahjong&lt;/em&gt; session at Godma's house tomorrow with DM&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Christopher. Totally looking forward to it. Shall discuss more about the upcoming BBQ tomorrow with Christopher again. Unfortunately, DM&amp;nbsp;is not available on Saturday to go shopping for the BBQ. Benjamin &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;shall DOTA/CS at home instead hahaha. &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Christopher, thanks for taking up the job of shopping for the BBQ!&amp;nbsp;Love you lots for it! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining for practically the entire day today. Slept till 12 noon before I was awaken by Dadsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was reading back on my past entries late last night/early this morning. I realized that for majority of the entries, I couldn't remember what caused the surge of emotions that I felt. Also, I realized there were so much contents that I posted about as compared to my recent mundane lifestyle now. Outta the past entries, there were a million more things that happened, which I guess were rather memorable, that I didn't blog down due to a lot of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching Heart of Greed of Channel 8, trying my best to understand the dialogue without having to read the&amp;nbsp; subs cause I'm like posting this, MSN-ing &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Facebook-ing at the same time. From the show, I really got to see how vicious people are even though they're family. &amp;amp; being vicious didn't stop at a certain portion, it went all the way to the end, making it unbearable for everyone. Maybe this won't happen in my life at all, if it does, I truly won't hesitate to confront those bastards &amp;amp; bitches that make life difficult for me. That's the way I am, that's the way I behave hahaha. &lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So people out there, waiting for my doomsday, you jolly well watch your back [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;好想你.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-09-06T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-06T08:21:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-06T08:21:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up on an early Sunday morning to visit the temple with my parents to pray to my grandfather. The entire place was filled with people &amp;amp; everyone seemed to be present to catch up or something, blocking one another's way, particularly mine [kay, this may sound a little pushy, but still, they blocked my way nonetheless]. Joss sticks &amp;amp; all are not friendly, seriously, they sting your eyes like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 12, only to see the overflowing Facebook emails regarding Kina Siao, Benjamin &amp;amp; Christopher's comments on a particular thingy. I think&amp;nbsp;Kina Siao must be mental, seriously. Why would anyone write Kina Siao as your Facebook name? What's more, having only a pathetic 8 friends. Disturbing Benjamin about those stupid things &amp;amp; threatening him, asking him to watch out. Furthermore, Kina Siao actually told Benjamin that her name is Joan. Come on, if your name really is Joan, why bother writing Kina Siao as your name on Facebook? I totally don't see the link. What's more, is your name that horrible that you can't write it out on Facebook for everyone to see? Adding Ben &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Alvin on Facebook, stating that you wanna be friends with them when you don't even show your true identity? I think that's damn retarded &amp;amp; dumb. &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kina Siao, so you think you're very close to Ben? So you think you know who is his girl? Grow up, you think you're the only one that probably has a gang or something? Ben, Christopher or even I have one too. We can always meet up since you're always asking Ben to watch out, don't worry, he's watching out, he's watching out for some exercise to do, so are Christopher &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Alvin. Don't think you're damn cool by continuously asking people to watch out, don't be an all-talk-&amp;amp;-no-action person. If you wanna play, be nice &amp;amp; invite us to play together &lt;em&gt;luh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the upcoming outing. &lt;u&gt;Benjamin Ang, you better turn up.&lt;/u&gt; I wanna hear the juicy gossip regarding your &amp;quot;&lt;em&gt;yi dao liang duan&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot; with Lina(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Blahblahblah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-09-05T15:25:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T07:32:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-06T07:53:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week of September holidays are next week. Totally horrible, it means I'll see my mom everyday cause she won't be working. Jeez, dad's birthday coming up on&amp;nbsp;Monday &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I've yet to get him anything. Class outing on the 9th &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Christopher has already &amp;quot;&lt;em&gt;wa kao&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot; me when I told him I may not be going. Kay, I shall go &amp;amp; shock everyone with my short hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001gf4f/"&gt;&lt;img width="316" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001gf4f/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My horrible, screwed up hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001hyf0/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001hyf0/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Benjamin. [Try deciphering who's who].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-09-04T11:44:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-04T03:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-04T08:53:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old routine everyday because it's the freaking holidays. I'm getting tired, or rather bored, of it. I need some entertainment/spice in my life. It's raining outside but the weather doesn't seem to be nice. My hair's still not growing fast enough. Switched to a new way of styling my hair but I still think my hair's a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, W36H outing confirmed by Christopher. Meeting at 7pm at City Hall Mrt on 09/09/09 to celebrate Afiqa &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Sean's birthday. Dinner will be at Makan Sutra(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been spamming emails regarding the 2 students from RP in Singapore Idol. I think that's damn retarded cause I don't actually give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001fsct/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="75" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001fsct/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I don't know you at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-09-01T20:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-01T12:34:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-01T12:34:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I regret cutting my hair short, seriously. Let this be a lesson learnt to me, bahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord, please make my hair grow back fast.&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>W36H Outing</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T09:01:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T09:02:13Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">W36H outing on the 9th; Wednesday. We're celebrating Afiqa &amp;amp; Sean's belated birthdays at the same time.&amp;nbsp;Christopher decided on the date cause we both think that they're nice numbers, 09/09/09(: Kay people of W36H, please respond to either Christopher or me, either in Facebook or MSN. Thanks a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s, Christopher has decided not to call people whom he termed under &amp;quot;retards &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;cheeky bastards&amp;quot;. For more information, please look for, once again, Christopher or me. Thanks a million!</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-31T12:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T04:30:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T04:30:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It will never come back again, ever.</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-30T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-30T14:09:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-30T14:09:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother thought Weikiang &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;are officially together. ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S&amp;nbsp;Flu seems to be coming back. Bahh.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:wain_scot:34559</id>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-29T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-29T11:56:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-29T11:56:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been talking a lot to the girls, we've practically been talking everyday. I guess we've bonded so well that one day can't pass without talking to anyone from the cling. Conversation-time with Mother &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;DM made me realize that I'm running away from reality when it comes to certain issues. Some of you may know what I'm referring to. Pretty sure you all will admit that I'm running away too. Sometimes, it's not that I don't wanna face up to it, there just isn't courage within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, memories of the semester started flooding back. How I miss the class, seriously. I miss seeing Christopher in the train in the morning, meeting Shiyun at the control station every morning, walking to see &amp;amp; sharing what-nots with her, crapping with some teammates for the particular day/module, breakfast-ing &amp;amp; lunch-ing with classmates, journey home with Benjamin &amp;amp; Christopher [the 2 important &amp;nbsp;people during the semester] &amp;amp; msn with &lt;em&gt;kakis&lt;/em&gt;. How unforgettable! I hope I have such superb classmates when semester 2 starts too [*crosses fingers*]! I wish I didn't have to change class so soon, wish it was a year instead of a semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rights, back to watching MJ Concert @ Munich [or whatever it is called] on Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-28T20:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-28T12:46:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-28T12:46:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peektures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000zfh8/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000zfh8/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00010p7y/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00010p7y/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00011yes/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00011yes/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABC; Afiqa, Benjamin &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Christopher [there was one with the 3 of us too, but it's not nice!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00012578/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00012578/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1; I think the division between the guys &amp;amp; the girls are super obvious right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000132eq/"&gt;&lt;img width="319" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000132eq/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2; I think no one could tell that Benjamin, Christopher &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;had our hands held together [Hahahahaha].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00014428/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00014428/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 3; Christopher trying to act punk. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000150eb/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000150eb/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys Failed Attempt Take 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00016ywx/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="239" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00016ywx/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys Failed&amp;nbsp;Attempt Take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00017d1b/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/00017d1b/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys Failed Attempt Take 3; Just look at Farhan commanding everyone to take their positions! Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000198k6/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/000198k6/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys Failed Attempt Take 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001ay7q/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001ay7q/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally. Aren't they just cute? Ha's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001brpc/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001brpc/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls Take 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001deet/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001deet/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls Take 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001cx6g/"&gt;&lt;img width="318" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001cx6g/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Shahrul [My Big Bad Wolf!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001epq7/"&gt;&lt;img width="206" height="240" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0001epq7/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;MY&amp;nbsp;ONE&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;ONLY&amp;nbsp;BENJAMIN&amp;nbsp;ANG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-27T10:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-27T02:33:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-27T02:33:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught totally unprepared for my holidays &amp;amp; ended up running outta things to do. How's that for a start? Met up with Wei Qiang in the morning for some McDonald's breakfast before heading to the library for some slacking. Train-ed down to CCK; Teck Whye to meet up with Godma for lunch [Godma, you better be honored, I rarely do these kinda things]. Kinda got lost at CCK station cause I have no idea how to walk from the red line to the LRT. Walked one whole big round.&amp;nbsp;I bet I look like some kinda tard. Ohyes, Teck Whye is such a classic place!&amp;nbsp;The LRT gantry is still the super old-fashioned kind!&amp;nbsp;It's not the automatic kind &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;didn't know beforehand, so I tapped my ez-link card &amp;amp; waited like some tard then I realized I'm supposed to push [for those who have no idea what I'm talking about, you can bum a train ride to Teck Whye &amp;amp; see it for yourself].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Weikiang,&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry for playing that with you last night. &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;thought you knew that I&amp;nbsp;was just joking when I told you my personal message on MSN refers to you. I didn't know that you will really believe &amp;amp; things will be the way they are now. I hope there's no misunderstandings between us, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss lunch-ing at Pizza Hut @&amp;nbsp;Causeway Point with Christopher &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Benjamin!&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-25T21:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-25T13:43:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-25T13:43:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the last day of school, officially. &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;also the last day with my super-lest adorable, humorous &amp;amp; lovely classmates. Did I ever mention how wonderful they've been? Anyway, am in super high spirits for no exact reason. Logically, I should be feeling the miss for my class. Ohyea, due to some unsporting classmates of mine, we did not manage to have a proper class shot. Only took with those who were there, those sporting people. Photos will be uploaded on Facebook once Godma has sent them to me. I can't wait to see how they turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Weikiang [see, I actually bother kay!]:&lt;br /&gt;If there's something wrong, can you please tell me? I know there are times whereby I show you attitudes when you say something, but I really don't mean anything [except for those I told you openly that I'm offended &lt;em&gt;luh&lt;/em&gt;], so if there's something wrong, you hafta tell me cause I may be seeing things differently from you. I'm sorry for the times whereby you told me things &amp;amp; I didn't bother to listen. I promise you I will make it a point to listen to everything that you hafta say in the future kay? I really don't want things the way they are now. Is it because I told the girls what's going on between us? If it is, I apologize, I didn't know that you'll mind. I thought you were fine with me doing that. Btw, I don't care what the other classmates think of you, I think you're a fabulous classmate &amp;amp; friend. I will never forget the times we spent. Hope you get what I'm trying to drive across[:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;W36H&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-23T21:21:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T13:21:33Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Life's effing boring. I wish someone would brighten it up a little for me.</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-21T21:26:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-21T13:28:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-21T13:28:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All of a sudden the memories flood back like nobody's business. I wish that we can revert to those days, taking the bus at night &amp;amp; talking to you about those inspirations &amp;amp; what-not. I really really want those time back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 00 00&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&lt;br /&gt;0 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&lt;br /&gt;0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&lt;br /&gt;0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plant a seed of friendship&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;reap a bouquet of happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-20T22:27:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-20T14:49:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-20T14:51:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrible horrible day. Sore throat has developed into a cough &amp;amp; I'm having slight fever. Reached school &amp;amp; was still asking DM&amp;nbsp;why the class felt so warm &amp;amp; humid. 5 minutes later, I was feeling so cold that goosebumps were visible on my arms. How's that for a change? What's worse, UT questions were horrible. I don't have confidence for even a single one. I think most probably next year, I'll be repeating the damn module again. Weikiang was enough to comfort me by telling me that my UT1 &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;UT2 results are almost passable, adding on a bad UT3 result, I will still be able to scrape through the module. Nice friend isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch together as a class but Weikiang left first cause he was having fever. I think none of the girls knew cause Afiqa actually called him anti-social when it's so not true. Mother was hinting me that I should protect Weikiang by telling Afiqa the reason, but I don't see why. Ahh rubbish from Mother, Godma &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;DM must have gotten too much into me. I think I know the reason why for them to insist that Weikiang &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I have something going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed home with Ben &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Christopher. Ben was still asking if I wanna go clubbing tomorrow night together. Like wtf, I'm sick &amp;amp; he still has the mood to ask me to go clubbing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home &amp;amp; headed for my bed. Slept for 3 hours straight &amp;amp; still feel so tired. It must be the effect of the medicines. Temperature hit a 38.7 but has dropped to 37.2 now [See &lt;em&gt;uh&lt;/em&gt; Weikiang, don't say I never update you].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cognitive tomorrow &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I'm not even studying. Confident &lt;em&gt;ehh&lt;/em&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long overdue ooVoo pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000t4q2/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="179" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000t4q2/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Wirdah just look so adorable? I look like a retard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000wxaw/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="179" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000wxaw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000xpf8/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="179" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000xpf8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcamming, this is what we girls do when we have the time(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000yp9w/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="179" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000yp9w/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Hafiz decided to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tay Weikiang Banana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-19T19:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-19T11:44:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-19T11:44:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was hilarious. Ben actually waited for me at the train station because I told him the wrong things. Initially I wanted to say &amp;quot;Don't wait for me to tell me whatever-whatever&amp;quot; but I realized my text sent was actually &amp;quot;Wait for me to tell me whatever-whatever&amp;quot;. Poor guy, he ended up missing 2 trains after I told him totalk on MSN last night. Mother &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; Godma were shocked that he actually waited, I'm shocked too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enterprise UT3 today. 1 hour seemed like forever to me. Needed lots of reference to the 6ps, what's worse, I have no definite idea about which module problem the answers are roughly in. That's the best thing ever. Still, I managed to complete all the questions. I have not much confidence in it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school rather early, how's 10 when UT only starts at 11? It's all Weikiang's fault, rushing me outta the house when it's only 9+. Journey to school was super nice, quiet environment with seats &amp;amp; all, taking the train early in the morning is such a torture. Lunched with the girls after UT &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Christopher [his name is actually Chris but I like calling him Christopher better] had to call me &amp;amp; tell me that Ben &amp;amp; him are having lunch at Causeway Point. Nice classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random peektures again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000k8b2/"&gt;&lt;img width="82" height="71" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000k8b2" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000pfyg/"&gt;&lt;img width="143" height="91" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000pfyg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000gqbe/"&gt;&lt;img width="228" height="118" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000gqbe" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My growing number of pigs sent by Weikiang in Facebook's Farmville cause I'm his lazy pig.&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting to level up so that I can send him a few too cause he's my lazy pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000hgcw/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="9" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000hgcw/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Benjamin. I knew only at 1140pm when he told me on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000qsq6/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="99" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000qsq6/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My distraction from Enterprise UT3 revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, down with sore throat &amp;amp; a little cough. Totally great.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S W36H, lunch appointment after UT(:&amp;nbsp;Ohyea, not to forget the class photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;W36H!&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-16T17:51:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-16T10:28:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-16T10:28:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cognitive for a start of the week tomorrow, what a great way to kick start a week. Frankly Cognitive isn't that difficult, it's just that the expectations that Lisa has for all of us is very high, literally, hence, making majority of the class go &amp;quot;bahh&amp;quot; when it's Cognitive. Hafiz just told me that tomorrow's Cognitive is tough. That makes me feel like &lt;em&gt;pon&lt;/em&gt;-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super super super tired even though I woke up at 12 plus [I guess]. Helped out in the kitchen majority of the time until&amp;nbsp;Andrew came home &amp;amp; it's his turn. Looking the kitchen now&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; thinking back about the grumbles, whines &amp;amp; complains that I gave to my parents, I think it's worth it. The kitchen looks more inviting &amp;amp; it's my favorite black &amp;amp; white style(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//start spam&lt;br /&gt;I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone I wanna change my phone&lt;br /&gt;W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 W995 &lt;br /&gt;//end spam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Blah blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;lazy pig.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-15T10:32:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-15T02:51:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-15T02:51:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How surprising, my entire team turned up for Math yesterday. Mother reached late cause she fell down in the morning &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;sprained her thumb hahaha. Mean Ben said that was cool, thankfully, he didn't say that in Mother's presence, or he would get another row of &amp;quot;shut up&amp;quot; from her(:&lt;br /&gt;Math faci was nice, he bought my class chocolates &amp;amp; doughnuts from Doughnut Empire. Shared a doughnut, some dark chocolate one, with Ben cause we were going off to the coffee-shop opposite school to get cigarettes for him. The doughnut ain't exactly that nice, wanted the strawberry one but greedy Hafiz took both the strawberry ones.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what the faci said yesterday during class was really upsetting. Oh, did I mention that I'm missing my class? &amp;amp; there's still 2 days till the start of UT3, useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched these videos during class yesterday, I think everyone should watch to have a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BfVpwvkgaUw"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch&lt;/a&gt; (Part 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0_gBlfFrLiE&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch&lt;/a&gt; (Part 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Swr4eGnY6Xw&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch&lt;/a&gt; (Part 3)&lt;br /&gt;It's a 3-part stand up comedy &amp;amp; it's really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DM&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Mother freaked me out yesterday with whatever they said, it's still scary to imagine to whatever they said came true. Bahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unspeakable words &amp;amp; thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-13T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-13T15:02:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-13T15:02:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear Wain-scot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's nearing!&amp;nbsp;It's only a few more hours away, last 3rd day of proper school before I start UT3 &amp;amp; then break off for the holidays. Am not looking forward to anything a single bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class only had 11 people after 3 left halfway, power. Last Science module problem &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;outta 24, only 11 left. Walked to Causeway Point with Weikiang &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;train-ed home with Benjamin. Didn't exactly talk much cause I wasn't in the mood to talk at all. Bahh. Math tomorrow, Science faci has told us that it's vital that we go tomorrow cause it helps a lot in UT3 &amp;amp; also in sem 2. Die die also must drag myself to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random-ness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000d545/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="85" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000d545/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000e2ss/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="49" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000e2ss/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000fc87/"&gt;&lt;img width="320" height="71" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/wain_scot/pic/0000fc87/s320x240" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-10T14:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-10T06:08:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-10T06:10:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage to catch the firework live at Marina last night with Benjamin cause of my dad, I informed him the day before that I'm going out to watch the fireworks &amp;amp; he replied &amp;quot;Okay&amp;quot; but the next morning, he asked me to follow them somewhere at night. How reasonable, NOT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workers are going to paint the entire house, the kitchen &amp;amp; the living room today while the other 3 rooms tomorrow. I have no freaking idea why my parents actually wanted to paint the 3 rooms, it is extra work, don't they see it? It means that we, or rather I, will have to clear up my room cause they need to move the stupid things away so as to paint the wall. Seriously, they must be thinking that I have lots of free time on hand [which in actual fact, I think I kinda do]. But still, this sucks. &amp;amp; I thought they said that they were renovating the kitchen only. It has been dragged till the living room &amp;amp; then the rooms. I believe kitchen don't include the living room &amp;amp; the rooms right? Fucktards.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 seconds of that heart shaped fireworks is not enough, totally.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>wain_scot @ 2009-08-04T18:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-04T10:37:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-04T10:37:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Wain-scot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh UT3 is coming soon, like the week after [?] &amp;amp; I'm still unsure of the content &amp;amp; all. I seriously need to get my act in order. 1 more week till I start my UTs followed by my holidays &amp;amp; then the start of a new semester which in turn, means change of class. Bahh, I'm not exactly looking forward cause it's like I'm finally used to my classmates now &amp;amp; we hafta change. Besides, my classmates are somewhat fabulous people &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I don't wanna get those shyt-heads for my future classmates/:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed home with Benjamin, Chris, Weikiat &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;DM [super rare cause she's always train-ing home with her friends]. Waited for DM&amp;nbsp;cause she was walking so slowly [you better be honored uh!]. Had lots of laugh the whole day in school as well as on my way home. I really wish this could go on forever &amp;amp; ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. Benjamin Ang, you better stop webcaming with Lina before I go over to W1 to scold her &lt;em&gt;uh&lt;/em&gt;! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;P/S/S. My mother's irritating the hell outta me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;You make me feel,&lt;br /&gt;as though I'm on the top of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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