<?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-5449505</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:55:48.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay with me. Stay free my misery.</title><subtitle type='html'>Average guy ranting and whining.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-6417208563231968092</id><published>2008-02-03T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T19:05:32.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hold on to the past like it's something to be treasured, and not comb it for clues of failure.""Be true to yourself, because you might find yourself taking off your mask one day and realise there's nothing beneath it -- you've forgotten who the real you is."It's been a while, and all I've to say is I really miss my friends (especially Nelson because he's not in Singapore and not gonna be back </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/6417208563231968092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/6417208563231968092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2008/02/hold-on-to-past-like-its-something-to.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-7927197605278527918</id><published>2007-04-11T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T12:45:23.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well well well, 2 more days to enlistment, so I decide to write a last post(because I think my next post will most probably be very very long, maybe when I ORD, or when I have something really worth posting about -- sorry about it, lol). I'm gonna touch on those things that I'm gonna miss.First thing I'd like to say is that I just love my electric guitar. Oooosh. If I can include a photograph </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/7927197605278527918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/7927197605278527918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2007/04/well-well-well-2-more-days-to.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-9033880156369204308</id><published>2007-03-07T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T11:16:08.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, it's been a while. Been pretty busy till Chinese New Year, then I got lazy, so put off whatever I've wanted to update till today.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Well, I'll talk about my working experience as a cashier. YES, a cashier. I actually worked as a cashier. All right, you guys who think that cashier is an easy job -- </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/9033880156369204308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/9033880156369204308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-right-its-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-116761849409165053</id><published>2007-01-01T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T18:14:27.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 2007 and everyone's busily making their new year resolutions, but well i'm different, because I never remember my resolutions.Few days ago when I went out with MB, Nigel asked me, "Tuck, so what's the most regretful thing in your 2 years in SAJC?" This question is pretty thought-provoking, and I ended up thinking about this that night:1. During the 2 years in SAJC, I did not get to keep in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/116761849409165053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/116761849409165053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-2007-and-everyones-busily-making.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-116616117695489276</id><published>2006-12-15T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T13:39:36.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, tag-board screwed up on me, so I switched it cBox which is currently used by my bowling team on our blog. Hmmm, may start posting some stuffs again since i've got a shitload of time on my hands.Last but not least, I'd like to wish Nigel a happy birthday.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/116616117695489276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/116616117695489276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/12/all-right-tag-board-screwed-up-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-115441809273690462</id><published>2006-08-01T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:41:32.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PINKU SHPIDAA(Pink Spider) added on the top left corner. Enjoy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115441809273690462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115441809273690462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/08/pinku-shpidaapink-spider-added-on-top.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-115392982548799033</id><published>2006-07-26T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T00:03:45.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Mathematics, it's simple to take a reciprocal of something. However, in life, it's rare to see a reciprocal of someone's kindness, care or even patience. Why?Is it because of our hectic schedule?Self-centred?Shy?Well, whichever reason(s), I find it hurtful that the patience of good teachers are never reciprocated. Even though some of the newer teachers who are inexperienced might handle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115392982548799033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115392982548799033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/07/in-mathematics-its-simple-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-115164659477818227</id><published>2006-06-30T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T13:53:06.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Please click on the box on the top left corner. It'll play one of my favourite ballads by X-Japan - Endless Rain. Enjoy.For those who are lazy, I'm really sorry, but you have to click the "play" button yourself. The only reason why I do not like songs to play automatically on blogs is because it lags people with slower connections. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115164659477818227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/115164659477818227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/06/please-click-on-box-on-top-left-corner.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-114735158462953254</id><published>2006-05-11T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T20:46:24.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This place will continue to be deserted till the day I update again. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/114735158462953254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/114735158462953254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-place-will-continue-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113809163756566863</id><published>2006-01-24T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T12:50:32.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A leader? A friend? Or... maybe both?It's difficult to know when to treat your "followers" as friends, and when to treat them as your followers. I, for one, find it really difficult."Tuck Foong, I'm sorry to tell you, you're not suitable to be a Prefect. Basically, it's not that you don't possess leadership qualities. I've observed you. You are just too assertive, too friendly. Okay?" This was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113809163756566863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113809163756566863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/01/leader-friend-or.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113627699641897472</id><published>2006-01-03T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T16:29:58.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, school just re-started, which means i won't have much things to talk about; unless some pretty J1 girl asks for my number which is quite impossible and I don't look forward to it. SO, I hope the meagre number of readers of my blog will concentrate more on your mainstream activity.I may update once in a while when I encounter something worth writing about.May all you people out there have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113627699641897472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113627699641897472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2006/01/alright-school-just-re-started-which.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113551235767257298</id><published>2005-12-25T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T20:05:57.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The very this day last year was absolutely splendid - because I had a great time at this Special Person(SP)'s house. In contrast, this year, there wasn't even any exchange between this SP, SP's family and I. I feel terrible. They have treated me dearly, and have already settled down in a corner of my heart. I do not wish to find any excuses for myself, but it was plain forgetfulness and I lost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113551235767257298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113551235767257298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/12/very-this-day-last-year-was-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113460997709810808</id><published>2005-12-15T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T09:49:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rash. Don't you think the Australians, who are targeting at people of the middle-eastern descent, are too rash?Firstly, not all Islam-followers are terrorists or a part of the attacks. Secondly, if they start beating and killing these people, don't you think these people will end up resenting the Westerners more; and in the end believing that the terrorists are doing the right thing - bombing?At </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113460997709810808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113460997709810808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/12/rash.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113444115876217350</id><published>2005-12-13T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T10:32:38.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day school-reopens is drawing really near, which means the long-awaited holidays will be over. I'm carrying a heavy burden as I'm typing this post, because I still have tonnes of holiday assignments that are yet to be completed. These assignments include Math(thankfully I completed this), Physics, Chemistry and the always dreaded GP. GP is like a soporifc tune which really makes me drowsy and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113444115876217350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113444115876217350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/12/day-school-reopens-is-drawing-really.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113310961068002362</id><published>2005-11-28T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T00:40:10.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got back from the S14 barbecue, which was only attended by 10 people - as usual though. The usual barbecue stuffs, nothing really special happened. The company was pretty good I guess - joy, laughter and fun.Ere I forget, I have to make some "noise" about missing the award for the top 10% in school, which was seriously infuriating. Sigh, guess I just underestimated the number of people above</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113310961068002362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113310961068002362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/11/just-got-back-from-s14-barbecue-which.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-113282334681879057</id><published>2005-11-24T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T17:09:06.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been at least 30 hours since I slept due to the class chalet I had; ironically, I'm not sleepy. I tried sleeping, but to no avail.Anyway, I was playing TFC, and my door bell rang. Initially I thought it was the caterer, but the deliveryman came earlier on, which means this person had gotta' be a stranger(ALL my family members hold the door bell down for 3 consecutive rings). Naturally, and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113282334681879057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/113282334681879057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-has-been-at-least-30-hours-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112971798200042993</id><published>2005-10-19T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T18:45:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gullible. I'm just too gullible sometimes.I bought ice-cream(the kind that you cut into slices and put the slices in between biscuits or bread) from this teenager, who rang my doorbell, last night. The reason why I even opened the damn door it's because he saw me when I went to retrieve the container brought to my house by the caterer."Good evening sir, I'm a basketballer from Woodlands. I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112971798200042993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112971798200042993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/10/gullible.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112956275130175044</id><published>2005-10-17T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T23:25:55.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In addition to the previous post, I got an A for Math overall. Was quite elated to find out that I got 86/100 for the final exam. However, after including Common Test, tests, attendance, and attitude, I only got 79. Well, but it's still an 'A', so can't really ask for more.Even though GP's never my strong subject, I'll never forget about mentioning it here. Some background information before I go</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112956275130175044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112956275130175044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-addition-to-previous-post-i-got-a.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112933845289924341</id><published>2005-10-15T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T09:07:32.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eager, excited and anxious.I sat in the classroom waiting for the Physics paper. I was hoping for an overall 'B'(including tests, attendance, and Common Test).After an insufferable 15-minute wait, my tutor came. I wasn't really bothered by her expression which usually gave away some hints on how well we did, because my eyes were fixated on that plastic bag with the papers in it. I was really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112933845289924341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112933845289924341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/10/eager-excited-and-anxious.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112884759692500511</id><published>2005-10-09T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T16:46:37.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At the moment, I'm sending messages via MSN or SMS to people whom I think I have taken photographs with during the Grad Night last year. Why? On impulse, I decided to read through the posts that I have posted in the past, and read a post which mentioned the Grad Night. It sparked me that I have not gotten the photographs taken back then, from anyone, regardless of whether I'm included in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112884759692500511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112884759692500511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/10/at-moment-im-sending-messages-via-msn.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112873653781117018</id><published>2005-10-08T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:55:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Promotional Examinations ended yesterday- finally. Regarding the papers, I think they are moderately manageable, and getting a B-grade should not be a problem. Hopefully, I hope I do not make too many careless mistakes or else... it'll be disastrous.The only careless mistake that I know of is the one that I made while attempting the Vectors question of the F Math paper. Unfortunately, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112873653781117018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112873653781117018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/10/promotional-examinations-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112450177330384386</id><published>2005-08-20T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T09:36:13.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First things first, I think my EoM sh*t is settled. Wait, before you think zaobao has replied me - they did not reply. And so why is my EoM settled? Reason is that I have found an old article that I have cleanly forgotten about. It is an article that spurred me to do my Preliminary Ideas(PI) and after reading through it, I convinced myself that I'll be able to provide an evaluation that is of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112450177330384386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112450177330384386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/first-things-first-i-think-my-eom-sht.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112410910394984806</id><published>2005-08-15T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T16:25:05.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe it, my EoM is rejected because the article I evaluated is written purely in Chinese.Seriously, it's not the rejection that angers me, it's how information is not passed to me. There were so many lectures, so many tutorials, so many reminders, but none said of anything about the language the article must be written in.I've to admit it was partly our fault for choosing such a "rare"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112410910394984806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112410910394984806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-cant-believe-it-my-eom-is-rejected.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112389997661698650</id><published>2005-08-13T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T09:11:38.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good morning! It's a great Saturday morning, and I got up at precisely 0700 hours, with 9 hours of soundless sleep. Physics revision done by 0900 hours, and here I am, typing on my keyboard at an approximate speed of 80 words per minute. Without anymore sh*t, I shall recount on what happened yesterday.It's obvious I'll always include something about bowling, so here I go.Went to SARFA Mount Faber</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112389997661698650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112389997661698650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/good-morning-its-great-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112363999223011980</id><published>2005-08-10T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:15:36.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While I was doing my GP essay last night, it got me to think about the relation between pain and love. The intricacies of love, are something none of us can explain. Some people search for love to satisfy their lustful desires, some were driven by their curiosity, while some are truly looking for someone to spend their lives with.Please don't probe why I thought about this, you might think I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112363999223011980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112363999223011980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/while-i-was-doing-my-gp-essay-last.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112358101436369412</id><published>2005-08-09T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:14:43.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's piping hot outside. The cold air from the air-con was really cooling and relaxing when I stepped into the room. I just reached home, after having lunch with my mother, sister, aunt and cousin at Sizzler at Toa Payoh, and after shopping for what seemed ages.The food there was great. It has been a long time since I had a salad buffet. The fruits were great, especially the watermelon. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112358101436369412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112358101436369412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-piping-hot-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112329168526379214</id><published>2005-08-06T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T09:28:05.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>With the birds chirping by the window, the warmth of the sun caressing my ass, and the rumbling of the fan, I woke up. I sat on the bed with my eyes closed for quite a while, and finally stood up, opened my eyes and walked towards the mirror. I took a look at myself, gave a megawatt smile to myself, told myself that it'll be a good day, and proceeded to my tutorials.Well, with the Promotional </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112329168526379214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112329168526379214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/with-birds-chirping-by-window-warmth.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112306625755692795</id><published>2005-08-03T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T18:50:57.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, today was really a great day. Lectures were great, tutorials were great. I really have nothing more to ask for. Haha. Everything was really smooth-sailing, even training. Training was really fun, and I mean really, really fun. Haha.We started off with bowling with two-fingers, that means without the thumb, cause' Uncle Henry wants us to know how does it feel to bowl with a bent elbow and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112306625755692795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112306625755692795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/08/alright-today-was-really-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112278953292059622</id><published>2005-07-31T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T13:58:52.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I'm here, because I've just eaten, and don't really have the mood to start on Vectors(iii) yet again. This will be the 1425234840583rd time I'm attempting it. No, I'm kidding. Hmmm, hopefully, I'll be able to complete at least 3 questions, haha. Cause' the first question took me almost 2 hours. Haha.Hmmm, I think I'll start talking about last week's stuff. Firstly, Learning Festival. It was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112278953292059622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112278953292059622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/07/ok-im-here-because-ive-just-eaten-and.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112207390090062888</id><published>2005-07-23T07:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T07:11:40.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoho, woke up at 0625, quite close to my normal waking-up time. Haha, I could woke up so early, cause' last night I slept at around 0945. Not sure why, but I was really tired.  Anyway, I wanted to update after I got all my results for all my subjects, but just couldn't find the time and mood. Haha.Alright, I think I did pretty alright, except for F Math, cause' I could have done better if I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112207390090062888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112207390090062888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/07/hoho-woke-up-at-0625-quite-close-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-112088456294808197</id><published>2005-07-09T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T12:49:22.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, it has been ages since I posted any shit, because I'm just too lazy and also the preparation for the Common Test really held me down. Anyway, I think I did pretty alright for Common Test SO FAR. Haha, I got a B for Math and a B for Chemistry. To add on, I got 68% for both papers, haha. What's left are F Math and Physics. Physics was really tough, so... I'm only aiming for C, D or E. F </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112088456294808197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/112088456294808197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/07/alright-it-has-been-ages-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111958887811477485</id><published>2005-06-24T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T12:54:38.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoho, time is precious; precious, is time. Two days before school reopens, and I'm going to have my GP paper on Monday. Followed by Chemistry on Tuesday, and Math on Wednesday, not forgetting F Math on Thursday and finally Physics on Friday. Thankfully it's only five days. I'm not sure if I'll be able to ace any of the papers, but hopefully I'll be able to ace Math and pass the rest. Though I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111958887811477485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111958887811477485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/hoho-time-is-precious-precious-is-time.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111901749465089092</id><published>2005-06-17T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T22:11:34.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh... I don't think I'm going to mug today, arh!!! The worst thing that happened is that the usual computer I use shuts down by itself!!! Freak man, and now I'm using my brother's computer, since he's in camp. I went to Safe Mode and scanned for virus as suggested by a forumite from Chit Chat, but no virus found. I did a System Restore also, but to no avail. I'm really lost, but only left with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111901749465089092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111901749465089092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111848223275029811</id><published>2005-06-11T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T17:30:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha, didn't go bowling at all. I'm just too lazy to travel... haha, as usual. So... yesterday was just a slacking day, slacked the whole day away. Hmmm, after much deliberation, I have decided to mug this weekend, because firstly, during the weekends, each bowling game costs $3, which is really daylight robbery; secondly, it's peer pressure man. Everyone's mugging, except me. Haha, so, well. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111848223275029811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111848223275029811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/haha-didnt-go-bowling-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111831082071695818</id><published>2005-06-09T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T17:53:40.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sian, I haven't done anything today. Wanted to complete the chapter on Newton Raphson and stuff today, but I think quite impossible. Hmmm, maybe I'll just aim to complete half of it. Then complete it tomorrow before going bowling if I've decided to bowl.Anyway, I just added a background picture. I found this picture quite meaningful. Not only is it meaningful to me, it's black and white! Haha, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111831082071695818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111831082071695818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/sian-i-havent-done-anything-today.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111811259906736338</id><published>2005-06-07T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T10:49:59.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha, South Zone sucks, but well, at least I still had a lil' fun. Haha. Anyway, I'm going to start mugging. Hmm, maybe I'll bowl after I finish mugging Physics or Chem, then I can focus more on bowling and not always worry about the upcoming Common Test. Haha.Oh yeah, hafta wish shermin happy birthday. Hope she had fun on her birthday. Haha.People, happy mugging! I'm off.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111811259906736338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111811259906736338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/haha-south-zone-sucks-but-well-at.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111786439189503779</id><published>2005-06-04T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T13:53:11.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey hey, just got home after meeting up with my PW group. Haha, nothing much actually, except when I'm on my way home. A girl whom I think is from Ngee Ann Poly asked me if I could lend her my phone to call her own phone cause' she can't find it. Haha. Cool, first time I encounter such thing. Anyway, I think I'm going bowling later, so updating later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111786439189503779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111786439189503779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/hey-hey-just-got-home-after-meeting-up.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111758488873371561</id><published>2005-06-01T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T08:14:48.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Wednesday, 1st of June, today. It's the 5th day of the long-awaited June holidays, and I've not touched on anything related to school, but, I seriously feel like starting on the GPP draft and also complete Power Series and chapter 12 before diving into piles and pile of notes to prepare for the dreaded common test. Well, hopefully it'll be today. I'm planning to complete the GPP and send it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111758488873371561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111758488873371561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-wednesday-1st-of-june-today.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111741931204924913</id><published>2005-05-30T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T17:25:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, I'm troubled whether to bowl today or not... Crap.Well, I was troubled in the morning, but after watching some videos from the PBA, I decided to go bowl with the motivation of having high scores, haha. So, I had my lunch, took a bath and set off to Safra.I didn't expect Safra to be so crowded, but thankfully, not as crowded as it seems, cause' I still can bowl on a pair of lanes alone. So, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111741931204924913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111741931204924913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmm-im-troubled-whether-to-bowl-today.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111719759696522796</id><published>2005-05-27T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T20:39:56.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alamak, I think I shouldn't have stopped bowling for such a long time. Crappy. I'm doing all the things I changed in the past. Releasing the damn ball late. Dropping shoulder. Following through everywhere except my target. Looking down AGAIN. It's damn frustrating when I was bowling. I couldn't even find the damn 1-3 pocket because my ball goes EVERYWHERE. It's really... what else can I say but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111719759696522796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111719759696522796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/alamak-i-think-i-shouldnt-have-stopped.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111675160993300118</id><published>2005-05-22T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T18:11:15.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry about the late update.SAJC Bowling Team 2005:Singles Boys - GoldDouble Boys - GoldDouble Girls - BronzeQuartet Boys - BronzeOverall school (boys) - Gold!Overall school (Girls) - Silver!Masters Boys - Gold (Anuaar) and Bronze (David)So, anyway, haha, standard man.Hmmm, well, actually, I just came back from Michelle's house. Supposed to be sleeping, but not sure why, I can't seem to sleep.So,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111675160993300118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111675160993300118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/sorry-about-late-update.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111603694298681011</id><published>2005-05-14T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T10:15:43.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, anyway it's yet another beautiful Saturday with rain in the morning. I woke up at 0700 hours, ate breakfast, and slacked. I slacked till now - which is bad. Haha, I wanted to do tutorials since I'll be out the whole afternoon. I'm going to Alicia's house. :DSo, anyway, many things happened. Our school's soccer team lost to NJ and was eliminated. Well, I have to say, we should have advanced. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111603694298681011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111603694298681011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-anyway-its-yet-another-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111545038649347896</id><published>2005-05-07T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T15:19:46.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, I'm going to start doing my tutorials after updating.So anyway, had training again today. Wasn't focusing really well, and my shoulders were dropping maybe cause' of fatigue or maybe not warmed up really well. Missed quite a number of spares when having some "buddy bowling". Well, but after a few more games, I could hit my target most of the times. Nigel, LJ, Ben and I played a last game </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111545038649347896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111545038649347896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmm-im-going-to-start-doing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111539188984924195</id><published>2005-05-06T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T23:04:49.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, I'm damn tired. I think I'll just try to complete a few questions of Functions before going to sleep.Anyway, training was great. 181, 179, 170 and 188. I think it's quite consistent, haha, I hit the average Uncle Henry gave me, which is 175. Yeah baby! Gan! Haha. Anyway bowled two games after that. First game was pretty bad, cause' my thumb was really perspiring like mad, and I couldn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111539188984924195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111539188984924195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/oh-man-im-damn-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111502712448001188</id><published>2005-05-02T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T17:45:24.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah baby, I cleared FMA, FMB and Physics. Haha. I feel quite accomplished. However, there's still more to come. Well, during the first three months, Weber and I were always ahead of everyone, sometimes even ahead of the lectures. But now, we're behind the lecture. We only complete the tutorials after the lectures finished. During the first three months, we finished the tutorial as soon as the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111502712448001188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111502712448001188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/05/yeah-baby-i-cleared-fma-fmb-and.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111459971103718930</id><published>2005-04-27T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T19:01:51.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, I just arrived home from training. One of the best training. Haha, I think I can bowl well at Victors. Previously, I had a 184.5 average, and today, I had 174 which I think is quite good. First 2 games were great, maybe because I could focus very well, but the last two games, I started losing focus and couldn't really hit my target very consistently. I had 177, 200, 169, 150. Hmmm, a lil</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111459971103718930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111459971103718930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/alright-i-just-arrived-home-from.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111421362372428854</id><published>2005-04-23T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T07:47:03.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi, if you're wondering why the hell am I here, it's because my headache is not that bad now, maybe because I had a great sleep.So, anyway, I had a dream, haha, nice dream. I dreamt that I was with her, and we were really close, and I even shared a dirty joke with her that I recently got to know of. Haha. Spectacular. Hmmm, wishful thinking, I know, haha, but it's a dream and it's where things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111421362372428854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111421362372428854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/hi-if-youre-wondering-why-hell-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111399476226101066</id><published>2005-04-20T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T20:40:25.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The headache is really bad, I swear I'll kill myself if this carries on for another week.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111399476226101066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111399476226101066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/headache-is-really-bad-i-swear-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111372441425885304</id><published>2005-04-17T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T15:53:34.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grrr, damn, I feel kinda sick man, the medicine the doctor prescribed didn't work, crap shit. I've got headache, but only on my leftside. My mom brought me to the doctor and I got antibiotics. Hopefully I'll be able to recover soon. So... everything went pretty alright, until I after lunch when I took medicine. I forgot the medicine only taken twice a day, once in the morning and another at night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111372441425885304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111372441425885304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/grrr-damn-i-feel-kinda-sick-man.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111364244661391494</id><published>2005-04-16T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T17:07:26.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back~! Once again. Just reached home after playing pool after eating after training.So, anyway, training was pretty good. Uncle Henry splitted us into teams and we had a roll-off. Hmmm, I'm really glad Uncle Henry put me with Eu Dee, Nic and Jensen. Haha, it was pretty fun bowling with them. And so, we had 5 minutes of practise throws and it was on to the games. I started out with El-Nino </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111364244661391494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111364244661391494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-back-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111329618165630268</id><published>2005-04-12T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T16:56:21.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, finally, I'm going to update with something not about bowling, and nothing about the life of a Saint(me).And so, it was a usual morning, I woke up at 0550, washed up and left house for school. Nothing special happened, but as I was on the bus, I remembered the conversation with Wennee and reminisced about my youthful and passionate days with someone so dear, that letting go was like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111329618165630268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111329618165630268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/alright-finally-im-going-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111304059974981616</id><published>2005-04-09T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T17:56:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First things first, I'm down with a flu and to make things worse, a sore throat came along; together, the flu and sore throat form a powerful force of discomfort, and swallowing is really uncomfortable, irritating, uncomfortable, and ermmm, did I mention uncomfortable?Alright, thankfully, training was good, other than the viruses causing a little discomfort. Hmmm, the conditions were great, light</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111304059974981616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111304059974981616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-things-first-im-down-with-flu.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111243556776719840</id><published>2005-04-02T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T17:52:47.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shit, training was pretty bad. I can't seem to hit my target. Sigh... don't want to talk about it anymore.Anyway, I'm quite excited about Monday cause' I'll be wearing the nicely designed SA uniform. Hope Monday will be a great day.Short post. Nothing much happened.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111243556776719840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111243556776719840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/shit-training-was-pretty-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111234872068499992</id><published>2005-04-01T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:25:49.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, actually wanted to update sometime ago, but, was really too lazy. Lol.Anyway, today, 1st of April, is April's Fools' Day, and definitely someone would play a prank on me, since I'm such an ever-trusting kid. Now, I'm going to tell you how I got tricked.Early in the morning, at approximately 0608 hours, I received an SMS from my senior whom I shall not name. The SMS says, "Yo, can call me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111234872068499992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111234872068499992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/04/alright-actually-wanted-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111183548459359211</id><published>2005-03-26T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T19:11:24.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, reached home not long ago, and just took a bath.Anyway, had training this morning, and damn, does it rock man. Even though I only had 176 for the first game, and 142 till the 7th frame for the second game(not enough time to complete the second game), I really felt consistent through the two games. I had splits, that's why... Anyway, that's beside the point. After Uncle Paul told me to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111183548459359211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111183548459359211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/hmmm-reached-home-not-long-ago-and.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111148005808678401</id><published>2005-03-22T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:27:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, I'm officially a saint. :)Hmmm, I thought of something, "Everytime I see you, my heart will skip a beat; however, I won't mind seeing you year after year, month after month, day after day and time after time, even if it means the stoppage of the beating of my heart."Lol, rubbish. I was just eating seaweed while sitting in my room, and this came into my mind. Don't tell me if you think it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111148005808678401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111148005808678401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/yep-im-officially-saint.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111140108863772218</id><published>2005-03-21T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T18:31:28.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, first day of school today is pretty fun. PE was great. Haha, the best part was the period of time a few of us stayed to play Chinese chess, and some other games like "Bluff" with Chinese chess. Haha, too bad some of them leaving SA, which means I'll lose some "kakis" to play chess...Anyway, went out with XsT on Saturday after training. Firstly, training was great. I was releasing my ball </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111140108863772218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111140108863772218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/hmmm-first-day-of-school-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111087613828866396</id><published>2005-03-15T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T18:41:46.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh yeah baby, I got home yesterday at around 1800 hours. The Malaysia trip rocks, truly rocks.Alright, first day was pretty boring, travelled there, checked in, team bonding, sleep. The team bonding was really fun. Haha.Second day, woke up at 0700 hours, went to wash up and stuff, then woke Choon Hua up since he's still sleeping at 0700. We then went down to the restaurant to have our breakfast. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111087613828866396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111087613828866396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-yeah-baby-i-got-home-yesterday-at.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-111007039014340825</id><published>2005-03-06T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T08:53:10.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Training yesterday was great. Hmmm, the approach was just right, not sure why, but it gave me just the right amount of slide. The best thing was that I didn't have very late thumbs, all the releases were pretty alright, to me that is. Anyway, the worse thing was that, time was up when I was having one of the better games, which is really crappy.Had the Malaysia tour briefing by Nicholas and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111007039014340825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/111007039014340825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/training-yesterday-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110983144922388348</id><published>2005-03-03T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T14:30:49.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry, I forgot to write down the breakdown of my results. And here they are:English - B3Humans - B3A Math - A1E Math - A1Physics - A1Chem - B3HCL - C5(LOL, I know it's bad, but it's cause' of my composition which is a lil' out of point I think.)Chinese - A2Alright, my aunt called yesterday and told me she's gonna reward me with anything I want with a budget of $150. Haha, I was quite surprised </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110983144922388348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110983144922388348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/sorry-i-forgot-to-write-down-breakdown.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110963606160422201</id><published>2005-03-01T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T08:14:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YES! I got a beautiful pair of "chopsticks" - 11! Haha, it was one point better than I expected. Anyway, this is both good and no good. My mother wants me to go to VJ, but it's one point lesser than what I got after bonus. I don't feel like trying, but I'm afraid she might ask me to try. Hmmm... this isn't as good as it seems, is it? Hmmm, anyway, I got the same score as my brother.Hmmm, most of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110963606160422201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110963606160422201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/03/yes-i-got-beautiful-pair-of-chopsticks.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110777378224189531</id><published>2005-02-07T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T18:56:22.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally... I'm back in front of my computer typing again after such a long time. I was occupied by bowling and tutorials and hence the absence.Anyway, I decided to update because I saw this old and rusting tin up at the top of my cabinet while I was doing my tutorial. I dropped my pen and brought it down immediately. I opened it up and both the bad and wonderful memories came rolling back. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110777378224189531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110777378224189531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/02/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110683191185687376</id><published>2005-01-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T21:18:31.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, taking a break from the FMB tutorial 2. Some of the questions are quite tough that it took me 2 hours to complete 2 questions (3 actually, 4a, 4b and 5). Luckily the extra practices aren't that difficult. Down with the last question, but it seems difficult. I'm quite tired, my eyes are strained...After completing FMB tutorial 2, I still have to try to complete half of FMA and complete the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110683191185687376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110683191185687376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmmm-taking-break-from-fmb-tutorial-2.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110578359728805663</id><published>2005-01-15T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T18:06:37.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know it has been ages since I updated, but, I don't really have much time after I reach home. School ends, and I'll usually go out with my OG, if not it'll be training. Anyway, school's been great. Still coping pretty well with the lectures, hope I can do so even after the tutorials start next week.Training was great this morning. Then I went down to Clementi to meet Jeremy and the rest, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110578359728805663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110578359728805663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-know-it-has-been-ages-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110380691543730257</id><published>2004-12-23T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T21:01:55.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Christmas Eve tomorrow! Well, I know the exclamation mark makes me seem like I'm excited about it. However, I'm not.You see, something happened today that made me realised the coldness of people nowadays.Alright, a blind man, who was carrying big and small bags of keropok, boarded the train. An old man took the initiative to give up his seat, take note of the bolded words; it's an old </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110380691543730257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110380691543730257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-christmas-eve-tomorrow-well-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110352772018549910</id><published>2004-12-20T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T15:28:40.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey heey heeey! Just finished packing my notes, can't stop sneezing cause' of the dust.Anyway, for those who don't know -  I got into SA, Science! I was overjoyed when I saw the results. Initially, I was quite reluctant to click on that button, but still went on with it, but with my eyes closed! Haha, then, I plucked up my courage and just take glance. To my surprise, I got into SA.The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110352772018549910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110352772018549910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/12/hey-heey-heeey-just-finished-packing.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110238673260196278</id><published>2004-12-07T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T10:32:12.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Actually, I've a lot to update, but I'm just lazy, and don't have the mood to do so.Anyway, I went for the SA training on Wednesday. Overall, it was pretty alright, but I felt kinda' inferior when I saw how good the rest were. Then, I learnt from Amelia that some of them either ARE or WERE in the youth team, which explains why they are so consistent and good. One of them even scored a 279 (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110238673260196278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110238673260196278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/12/actually-ive-lot-to-update-but-im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110165179128511951</id><published>2004-11-28T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T09:35:36.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, I'm back from my chalets. Overall, it's pretty fun.Scout chalet was great, really had a good time slacking my time away playing cards, and talk crap with the guys. Talked about almost everything; realised it has been a long time since I spent my time talking to them, because of the time spent on preparing for the 'O'Levels Examinations. Anyway, the chalet was at the Aloha Changi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110165179128511951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110165179128511951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/11/alright-im-back-from-my-chalets.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-110130600352962359</id><published>2004-11-24T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T22:22:37.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Emotions overwhelmed me when I read this. There seem to be some errors, the 's and "s are in some funny fonts, so, just to tell you guys who're reading this. Enjoy.When You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your ArmsOn my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped in front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the car in my arms. So I carried her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110130600352962359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/110130600352962359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/11/emotions-overwhelmed-me-when-i-read.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5449505.post-108910219708553244</id><published>2004-07-06T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T16:23:17.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm, I came across this in a forum, thought I'd share with you guys, it's really meaningful although it's a little long. Take a break, and you'll learn something out of this.God : Hello. Did you call me? Me: Called you? No.. who is this? God : This is GOD. I heard your prayers. So I thought I will chat. Me: I do pray. Just makes me feel good. I am actually busy now. I am in the midst of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/108910219708553244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5449505/posts/default/108910219708553244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foong-zi.blogspot.com/2004/07/hmmm-i-came-across-this-in-forum.html' title=''/><author><name>tuck foong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03652384547930813327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://webpost.com/tuckie/_myfiles/images/ktf_edited__1_.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
