<?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-38908541</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:47:00.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wELc0Me tO MY WORLD</title><subtitle type='html'>I called your boyfriend gay and he hit me with his PURSE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6166085038025352280</id><published>2010-09-02T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T05:58:48.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.bizrate.com/resize?sq=433&amp;amp;uid=1114392461"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 433px;" src="http://images.bizrate.com/resize?sq=433&amp;amp;uid=1114392461" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY GUYS&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I MISSED THE AUGUST POST...AND I'M SORRY FOR THAT...&lt;br /&gt;BUT TODAY, IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M POSTING&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS AWESOME SO FAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG ZOMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CLOSE COURSEMATES, GOT ME AN AWESOME PRESENT!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its a somewhat Limited Edition Halo3 Action Figure!!!&lt;br /&gt;EVA armour, 2nd Generation McFarlane action figure&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get a picture!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE YOU GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;NOT WHAT I REALLY WANTED...BUT HEY, ITS A PRESENT... WHO AM I TO COMPLAIN???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6166085038025352280?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6166085038025352280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6166085038025352280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6166085038025352280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6166085038025352280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday.html' title='BIRTHDAY!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6070785631524805423</id><published>2010-07-26T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:23:07.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July post</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, &lt;div&gt;Hahaha... I'M REALLY trying to put up at least 1 post a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see...what i've done since the last post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, i got a new game... Call Of Duty: Modern Warfare 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excellent game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It runs faster than L4D2 on my lappy...and better graphics than L4D2 too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has a really engaging storyline. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It almost felt as if i was playing the Halo game for the 1st time again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good game, great atmostphere...awesome music...XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll elaborate more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH OH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I FINALLY PLAYED FOR YOUTH SUNDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITS LIKE THIS DAY ONCE A YEAR WHERE THE CHURCH YOUTH'S TAKE OVER THE SERVICE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone said i played well! XDD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the guitarist...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall talk about COD:MW2 (we shall call it MW2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the game is set somewhere in the near future...in the year 2013 i think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6070785631524805423?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6070785631524805423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6070785631524805423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6070785631524805423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6070785631524805423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-post.html' title='July post'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7688828745608645579</id><published>2010-06-16T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T01:29:50.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar amp settings...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, &lt;div&gt;Just posting something up here so that i'll remember it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just playing with guitar amp settings the other day and i believe i found the sound that i wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guitar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridge Humbucker/ Tone maxed/ Volume Maxed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amp:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treble max&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Middle 1/4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bass 1/2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overdrive:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gain - 1/3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Guitar Randoms*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-7688828745608645579?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7688828745608645579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=7688828745608645579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7688828745608645579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7688828745608645579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2010/06/guitar-amp-settings.html' title='Guitar amp settings...'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7991134395941937648</id><published>2010-06-13T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T07:03:07.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well then, my first poly school holidays...XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;WELL THEN PEOPLE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;THIS IS OFFICIALLY MY FIRST POLY HOLIDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AND ALSO, THE MIDDLE OF YEAR 2010!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And also, to update....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'VE TRIED THE HALO: REACH BETa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ITs awesome, my friends...graphics are AMAZING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;New Armour abilities, PWNZORD...though i think the old Equipments would've done fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love Armour Lock, It locks down your armour and shields, rendering immobile and INVINCIBLE while the lock is on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and the plus side? the armour lock will continue to charge while you stay in it...when it reaches a certain charge, releasing it will send out a EMP wave... As we all know, EMP waves disables ALL unshielded electronics... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While your armour is shielded... what shields your shields from shielding themselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Therefore, shields are wiped out as well, but leaving your "electronics" system intact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now the downside, Armour lock renders you immobile...And also, your shields can't recharge while you're in the lockdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But IMO, it has more pro's than con's..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imagine this:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jack jumps off from a ledge, and runs across the large open field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Suddenly, across the field, incoming fire came in a stacatto of hailfire. Hammering across his helmet's screen and draining his shields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He raised his sniper rifle, and sighted through the scopes, ignoring the shots that were peppering his already draining shields. He saw the enemy through his crosshairs, and held his breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He fired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The bullet caught the opponent in the neck, taking him into a somewhat graceful spin before setting him down. Dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jack paused, to reload, before realising he was out in the open. A slight blinking light appeared on the bottom left of his HUD as his motion tracker revealed a fast moving object behind him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jack slammed the clip back into the rifle, and in his mind, instinct took over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In a split second, he dropped to one knee, and slammed both fists onto the ground to brace for impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And activated Armour Lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blue light exploded from his armour, and bright crisscrossing lines resembling electrical currents cackled from his armour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His shields were down. But in the meantime, he was safe in his armour lock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The driver behind, who was about to run him down, however, wasn't so lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jack shut his eyes, dug his fingers deeper into the soil, and braced for impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Warthog Jeep slammed straight into the lone Spartan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...And split in half from the impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It exploded into smithereens, taking the driver along with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;See what i mean?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is indeed a "freakin'" breakthrough.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What i didn't tell you, however, was what happened afterwards:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take a look&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Jack deactivated his armour lock, and stood up. Only to have his world go blank a moment later when a sniper, who had his sights on an immobile body in the middle of an open field, opened fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Alright, enough with Halo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'll talk more about guitar stuff on my next post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Got my TV show on now...=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;CLT Jackie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2nd Lieutenant Halo3 Ranking System (Attained Katana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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holidays...XD'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-5776179526845114132</id><published>2010-05-31T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T03:37:04.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...TRULY A DEAD BLOG...DEFIB!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Right guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sorry i haven't been posting for AGES (understatement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Blame facebook, its addictive...and more convenient than blogging to update my status...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But i'll try to fix this...scheduling i should say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What's be going on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well...i've not been updating for SIX FREAKIN' MONTHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So....weeellll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got into Singapore Poly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My course has been pretty fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've been:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. sabo-ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Voted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Chosen by my teacher to be voted as class Rep (similar to class chairman in secondary school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Man, its such an honour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And oh oh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My whole class are L4D2 junkies, isn't that nice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So (with reference to the title of this post), i guess you'll know what's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its really addictive...in a good way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but i've fallen into game addiction trap before...so i won't again, I'll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AND OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's this new game called Alan Wake on the Xbox360 (by the time this post is up... this would've been old news...see how long i've been away from the blogging world?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We've had the honour of one of the people from the games to come and give us a talk on the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AND HE FREAKIN' PLAYED THE GAME IN THE AUDITORIUM IN THE HUGE SCREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ITS LIKE WATCHING SOMEONE PLAY AN XBOX GAME IN THE CINEMA...OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I ALMOST FAINTED WITH PURE "DELIRIOUS-NESS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ohoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i also went trying out my guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I went compiling a list of guitars that i think i'll be getting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was... i think 1 or 2 weeks before school started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I went testing guitars to see which one i would eventually buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Went to test some high end guitars so that i could benchmark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;For those benchmarks (not necessary good guitars)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I tested a:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Squire Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fender Telecaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(a few) Epiphone Les Paul Customs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Squire, and Fender (Squire is the lower end guitar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Could totally tell the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Squire's intonation's off at the higher frets... as in...the REALLY high frets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i guess that's fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But in overall sound...Fender owns (quite obviously...there's like, a 1 thousand buck difference in price) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then for the guitars that i was gearing to get; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i tested:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Epiphone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Hamer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Echotone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Wanted to test this guitar...but it wasn't in stock (Craftsman TL40)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I went there with high expectations for both the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Echotone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The $800+ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; was tested through a $200 Fender Amp... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The $500+ (after discount) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Echotone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; was tested through a $150+ Line6 Amp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Echotone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; didn't disappoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I really apologise for the Epiphone fans out there...but this was really my opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The reviews on both guitars i read were accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; does have an INSANE amount of decay and sustain (which is good) ...BUT...it lacks in  tone, and the sound... was so-so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Echotone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; didn't have the Sustain that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;DOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; was so famous for...but it did have the regular sustain time...and its sound was WAAAYYY BETTER....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As in, there was an OBVIOUS difference...even though the guitars both look exactly the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So now, i'm saving up for that electric guitar and amp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now for the effects rack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm thinking, (although i like Analog pedals) to save money...i should get an MFX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But enough on this topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;OH HEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Speaking of guitars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've been teaching Alyssa guitar for the holidays to earn pocket money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's an awesome student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And her mum's real funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's those kind of "IN" mums...who know what internet and facebook and stuff...and also being able to be "Mums"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And Alyssa's pretty fast about learning the guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She's a good student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Said i was a good teacher too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That i had the patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i explained really well...but just sometimes moved too fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That i'm not doing it cause i need the money (for guitar fund) but because i love to play the guitar and teach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;*SWOONS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sam has migrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And we're all missing her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I still keep in touch with her though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Canada's an awful place... or so she says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What else to post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh oh, classmates are awesome!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I tried to get the class together by organising a class lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But didn't work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;except, maybe for my table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;damn, all the outgoing girls are in my table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And for the 1st 3-4 weeks...we've been having new classmates the whole way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;interesting...a new classmate every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;During the Pre-orientation briefing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The guys and i sorta formed a Class band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Really cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But we've yet to go jamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No time, and we're really busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;OH OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've joined the SP Primers (BB for tertiary  education)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ITs really cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And because i was one of the ... 5-10 who turned up for their 1st event...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm sorta real friendly with them already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So long, CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;CLT Jackie (That's right, CLT NOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;LTA Spartan T93 (Halo3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Doraemon (Class nickname)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-5776179526845114132?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5776179526845114132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=5776179526845114132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5776179526845114132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5776179526845114132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2010/05/omgtruly-dead-blogdefib.html' title='OMG...TRULY A DEAD BLOG...DEFIB!!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-1656065643392807768</id><published>2009-12-20T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T05:02:26.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December's post...</title><content type='html'>Haha,&lt;br /&gt;So much passed in the past month&lt;br /&gt;Big stuff&lt;br /&gt;Church Camp...MASSIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uber Fun, i must say for the church camp&lt;br /&gt;3 cheers for camp comm!!!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, many people forced to sign up to facebook because of church camp...to get their photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll give you a rundown of the whole event.&lt;br /&gt;The 1st day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sad to say... I was late (in a way)&lt;br /&gt;Groups leaders were supposed to assemble by 7.30am.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, but i reached there by around 7.45&lt;br /&gt;And instead met up with the non-group leaders group&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;And when we finally reached there...around 8.15&lt;br /&gt;I realised, even though we only saw very little people at the MRT station (potong pasir)&lt;br /&gt;and it was still kinda early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANY PEOPLE were already there and gathered...&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, most of my group members were already there&lt;br /&gt;My group was Team Joseph =)&lt;br /&gt;YESSSS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph! *Ref. to my drummer*&lt;br /&gt;Group members were mixed, from different churches.&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why this church camp is so different from the others... This is a combined youth camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QLC YF:&lt;br /&gt;Me =)&lt;br /&gt;Gordon (Lamborghini Addict)&lt;br /&gt;Fabian&lt;br /&gt;Andrew&lt;br /&gt;Elsie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JCC Youth:&lt;br /&gt;Sacharissa (Finally spelled her name right =))&lt;br /&gt;Clifford (Fabian's horse/mustang/stallion)&lt;br /&gt;Kelvin (Quite an interesting and outgoing fellow)&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie (Dep. Camp Commandant's sis =0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YCC Youth:&lt;br /&gt;Christine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very little people who attended from YCC.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i think out of the entire camp...&lt;br /&gt;Only got 3 YCC youth, we were fortunate to have 1 in our group. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we spent much of the morning with icebreakers...&lt;br /&gt;Gotta admit, birthday boy had most of the attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*TAO POK*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, shan't elaborate&lt;br /&gt;Ice-breaker games focused more on getting to know our teammates...&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Then afterwards lunch&lt;br /&gt;Haha, our group in-charge of lunch duty&lt;br /&gt;So end up i supposed to say table grace,&lt;br /&gt;But then Bishop in the end help say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, i think i was taking too long to get the instructions out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;end&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KKK, so after lunch...&lt;br /&gt;Was the Message! a.k.a. Lesson&lt;br /&gt;JCC's youth pastor made us lie down for about 15 mins so that we wouldn't be sleepy during his talk&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;*Funnily enough, it worked*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had games later,&lt;br /&gt;1 of the games, we played Captain Ball with veggies...&lt;br /&gt;YEAAAAAHH!!&lt;br /&gt;I liked the cabbage, throw until dunno which "leaf" is counted as the ball.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;And the tomatoes...=p&lt;br /&gt;*Gonna recommend Durians and Watermelons next year.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we did prayer...Sort of an amazing race thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then erm, 2nd Message&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Pastor Soh:&lt;br /&gt;"Very good.... But no tick!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;end&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;to&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1656065643392807768?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1656065643392807768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=1656065643392807768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1656065643392807768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1656065643392807768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/12/decembers-post.html' title='December&apos;s post...'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-8832218517535937820</id><published>2009-11-17T06:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:44:45.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Levels over... Prom Update</title><content type='html'>Haaha...&lt;br /&gt;Hey,&lt;br /&gt;O levels are over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's the weird part&lt;br /&gt;I Don't feel free at all...&lt;br /&gt;Strange isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;To be told by your teacher's and friends and parents&lt;br /&gt;To study hard, and play hard afterwards&lt;br /&gt;But when its all over...&lt;br /&gt;the only thing worth fighting for...&lt;br /&gt;Freedom... Isn't there anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me...&lt;br /&gt;*hope i'm not turning emo*&lt;br /&gt;*like what Darren says " EMO kids don't get cuddling sessions*&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry, inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEah...&lt;br /&gt;So i tried looking for a job today&lt;br /&gt;several promising interviews...&lt;br /&gt;Will tell you more next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....&lt;br /&gt;Now, about the past few days&lt;br /&gt;Not much&lt;br /&gt;just looking for ads in the news paper&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;er.&lt;br /&gt;Xbox-ing... (Plenty!)&lt;br /&gt;guitaring...&lt;br /&gt;let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Table tennis...&lt;br /&gt;What else have i been doing?&lt;br /&gt;Church&lt;br /&gt;just plain reading...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many people complain, its boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But it ain't boring if you use your imagination =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Creative and Flexible people do that... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;Using your imagination... You can do ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;but about prom...last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graduation Dinner '09    A.k.a    PROM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda reached there a little late....&lt;br /&gt;Got a little lost&lt;br /&gt;Missed the cocktail reception&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for the event to start&lt;br /&gt;Must admit everyone looked glam...&lt;br /&gt;I looked to so "out of place"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left at around 11.30&lt;br /&gt;Wished i left earlier...&lt;br /&gt;Almost missed the last bus and train&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will post more&lt;br /&gt;Got a volunteer work at pei hwa tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;have to sleep early&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-8832218517535937820?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8832218517535937820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=8832218517535937820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/8832218517535937820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/8832218517535937820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-levels-over-prom-update.html' title='O Levels over... Prom Update'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3997175448578240102</id><published>2009-09-02T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:05:22.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me</title><content type='html'>Today's the DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;First birthday in 4 years that i get to celebrate out of a camp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno whether to be happy, i still miss BB...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea,&lt;br /&gt;Class sang a surprise birthday song for me today&lt;br /&gt;Really touched, thanks J-ing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna notice my posts getting shorter and shorter these few days...&lt;br /&gt;Exams are here...gotta study =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Staff Sergeant Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-3997175448578240102?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3997175448578240102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=3997175448578240102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3997175448578240102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3997175448578240102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4156479440928693816</id><published>2009-09-01T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T07:03:50.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September...Teacher's Day</title><content type='html'>Whooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta say, &lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty excited its September, &lt;br /&gt;Haha, my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY 1st BIRTHDAY THAT I DID NOT CELEBRATE IN A BB CAMP FOR 3 YEARS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exciting isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Halo: ODST is coming out on 22nd september!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher's day concert.&lt;br /&gt;My friend thought it was awful&lt;br /&gt;no offence, but for the Preamble, their lead singer was kinda nervous.&lt;br /&gt;4E4's band, my friend thought they were better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only after i told him that he was like... " The Preamble's more experienced?"&lt;br /&gt;His ears were like, bleeding after their performance, he said it was that awful... so sorry guys =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post more next time...&lt;br /&gt;Prelims coming right up&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS THOSE YFers TAKING O LEVELS THIS YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE GONNA MAKE IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Staff Sergeant Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4156479440928693816?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4156479440928693816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4156479440928693816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4156479440928693816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4156479440928693816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/09/septemberteachers-day.html' title='September...Teacher&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-8963886107059138334</id><published>2009-08-01T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T08:14:27.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>august and...July</title><content type='html'>Aw Crap&lt;br /&gt;i didn't post for july&lt;br /&gt;anyway...here's the big news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've POPed&lt;br /&gt;means Passing Out Parade&lt;br /&gt;yep, i've passed out from my CCA&lt;br /&gt;and from passed out, i don't mean faint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pretty sad, after you realise what the BB has done to your life for all this years&lt;br /&gt;if i hadn't joined a UG...at least....i wouldn't know what kind of person i'd turn out to be now&lt;br /&gt;Pampered? maybe...likely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without BB, i wouldn't have known the church i attend now&lt;br /&gt;It brought me back to my Christian Life&lt;br /&gt;Pretty amazing&lt;br /&gt;If God wants to save you, HE WILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm missing the BB already&lt;br /&gt;A week away and i can't bear it&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,&lt;br /&gt;From the POP dinner&lt;br /&gt;one of my seniors told me of someone who's selling a 2nd hand Epiphone AlleyKat&lt;br /&gt;Wow&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;AlleyKats are known to be good enough to compete with high end Les Pauls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, an AlleyKat is a Semi Hollow electric&lt;br /&gt;just like the DOT&lt;br /&gt;But unlike the DOT, the base price is 800&lt;br /&gt;this guy's selling it 500&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore its an Korean made Alleykat&lt;br /&gt;Only 1999 Epiphones are made in Korea, after that, all made in China&lt;br /&gt;and china Epiphones are known to be awful, if not reliable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a really good buy&lt;br /&gt;here's my problem&lt;br /&gt;i don't know the condition of the guitar&lt;br /&gt;and i don't have the cash now&lt;br /&gt;therein, my demise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i seem to have a liking for Semi-Hollow Electrics...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i'm not playing for teacher's Day anymore&lt;br /&gt;don't think there's gonna be a band thing anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, i can play This Is Me now...hehe mastered the intro (actually, mastered it on the day i posted the last post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying A Thousand Miles on Guitar now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;~SSG Jackie&lt;br /&gt;Spartan 293&lt;br /&gt;Praise and Worship Leader&lt;br /&gt;Ex-BB Praise And Worship Leader&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-8963886107059138334?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8963886107059138334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=8963886107059138334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/8963886107059138334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/8963886107059138334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-andjuly.html' title='august and...July'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2705836968360394128</id><published>2009-06-02T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:05:17.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>Hi there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are here&lt;br /&gt;This means more revision, need to catch up&lt;br /&gt;and more time to JAM&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the movie Camp Rock last Sunday&lt;br /&gt;I MUST say, its one of those movies that i WANT to watch over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Really memorable&lt;br /&gt;Like A Walk To Remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a good movie&lt;br /&gt;One of those that reminds you of something&lt;br /&gt;This movie reminded me of my love for music, and guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the song in the movie; This Is Me&lt;br /&gt;I did a cover on the song once.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, this was the first song i remembered doing a cover for.&lt;br /&gt;And it was done because of a friend request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she asked me, i had no idea of what Camp Rock was (other than it was a new movie)&lt;br /&gt;She only sent me an Piano Version of the song to try and figure it out on the spot&lt;br /&gt;Had to tell you&lt;br /&gt;I played around with a few chords&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coincidentally, i figured out the song, but i didn't know this cause i haven't heard the full version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only found out later after i searched the net for the song, that i realised that the chords i tried the other day, were in the wrong order, but correct key.&lt;br /&gt;Which was pretty close in figuring out a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha,&lt;br /&gt;till now, i still think its the best cover i've done&lt;br /&gt;although it isn't completed (cause my MP3 ran out of memory)&lt;br /&gt;and i returned the capo (which is required for the song) to my senior.&lt;br /&gt;so i can't do another cover.&lt;br /&gt;Although i can try to transpose it. But the chords are too troublesome to switch efficiently&lt;br /&gt;And as a downside, the capo also increases the pitch a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the movie&lt;br /&gt;I love the camp&lt;br /&gt;If there were such a camp, where all I gotta do is to learn performing tricks, compose songs and jam all day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WOULD GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorta reminds me of the Church camp last year&lt;br /&gt;Jamming in church at the camp for worship&lt;br /&gt;i've yet to perform with a full band for non christian songs...&lt;br /&gt;Hope to do it soon&lt;br /&gt;Preferably, to perform on teacher's day performance.&lt;br /&gt;I know i have my national exams this year&lt;br /&gt;But i've already figure out the songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can already play the full song of Love Story (Including the Riffs),&lt;br /&gt;So can my drummer&lt;br /&gt;Vocalist, i've yet to find. But shouldn't be difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of playing Breakaway by Kelly Clarkson too&lt;br /&gt;Seeing its an easy song and virtually no riffs in that song.&lt;br /&gt;As a plus, that song doesn't need much instruments to make it sound good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of playing A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton too&lt;br /&gt;But the Piano in the song is a problem&lt;br /&gt;Its doesn't sound difficult, neither does it sound easy.&lt;br /&gt;Our REALLY gifted keyboardist in church says he can't play it.&lt;br /&gt;But he knows another church keyboardist who can play the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last song i'm thinking of, Maybe...Just maybe;&lt;br /&gt;This is Me by Demi Lovato&lt;br /&gt;This is sorta my trademark song... my Favourite to play on the guitar (besides Breakaway)&lt;br /&gt;Its a great song too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one, has pretty much some problems&lt;br /&gt;I can play the Intro, with some difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;The bridge riff, i haven't tried figuring out&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who's gonna sing Joe Jonas' part in the song&lt;br /&gt;Maybe me, haha, i sing for church band&lt;br /&gt;But if school's the type that's sensitive about voice sounding, then maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww man...&lt;br /&gt;I gotta brush up my guitar skills&lt;br /&gt;Wanna reach Lincoln Brewsters Skill level (gifted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Long Ciao&lt;br /&gt;~Staff Sergeant Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~26th Coy Praise and Worship leader&lt;br /&gt;~Squad Sergeant&lt;br /&gt;~*Currently Not On XboxLiveGold*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2705836968360394128?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2705836968360394128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2705836968360394128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2705836968360394128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2705836968360394128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/06/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4780445118562098949</id><published>2009-05-27T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T04:00:26.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got GEARS OF WAR 2!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys&lt;br /&gt;Its almost a picture perfect postcard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/gearsofwar/images/f/fd/Marcdom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/gearsofwar/images/f/fd/Marcdom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 473px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/gearsofwar/images/f/fd/Marcdom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Sarge,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking alien ass down on a distant underground location. Wish you were here. Blew up a Brumak today, lovely bloodbath, shot its brains out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sergeant Kirage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. OH OH! We met a new boss, welding two chainsaws on a staff. Looks kinda weak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/gearsofwar/images/e/e0/Skorge_Crouch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 479px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/gearsofwar/images/e/e0/Skorge_Crouch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4780445118562098949?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4780445118562098949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4780445118562098949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4780445118562098949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4780445118562098949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-gears-of-war-2.html' title='I Got GEARS OF WAR 2!!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-568254827713292259</id><published>2009-05-23T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:21:26.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post of April...</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;I'm regular this time,&lt;br /&gt;i try to churn out a post per month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided, i'm getting the Epiphone DOT&lt;br /&gt;the Les Paul Special II had the same rating and almost same problems as a Yamaha i borrowed from my senior. (Yes, i checked the reviews to compare them both)&lt;br /&gt;Between that les paul and the Yamaha, i can't decide&lt;br /&gt;and i don't really like the sound of the Yamaha.&lt;br /&gt;Its good, but i've heard good guitars before, so no to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm aiming for the DOT&lt;br /&gt;it looks good too right?&lt;br /&gt;the colour choices are:&lt;br /&gt;Natural, Cherry Red, Black, Maybe blue...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-568254827713292259?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/568254827713292259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=568254827713292259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/568254827713292259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/568254827713292259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-of-april.html' title='Post of April...'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7430888619439744964</id><published>2009-05-01T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T04:01:26.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Post of May, recounting April</title><content type='html'>Hiya people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to blog yesterday as a last post for April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MAJOR EVENTS FOR APRIL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Promoted to Staff Sergeant (that's right fella's, its SSG Jackie NOW)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Asked lots of questions about the electric guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(that's right folks, no more debate on whether to get a plug in acoustic or electric)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Asked even more questions about MFX's and Analog pedals &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(sorry, its GuitarLanguage)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Choosing Amps (although there aren't many to choose, from my budget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our enrolment parade/ Promotion on Easter day at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Praise and Worship team was supposed to perform, but didn't =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We couldn't agree on rehearsal dates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also lots of other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i was promoted to Staff Sergeant, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other sec 4's were all joking that the were finally of the "same rank" as Chuan Huat (RSM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we already knew he was going to be promoted to a Warrant Officer (WO)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for that few minutes, WE WERE FINALLY THE SAME RANK AS HE WAS !!! hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then back to the electric guitar thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did much research&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;borrowed a book from our school library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as the book was published in 1991&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it only had history of guitars up to then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was still interesting to read up on the history. learned many new things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- the famous guitar company Gibson laughed at Les Paul when he tried to show his invention the electric guitar (it used to be called an amplified guitar), calling it a broomstick with pickups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- it was only a few months (or was it weeks?) later when another famous company Fender started churning out the a full solid-body electric guitar, did they realise that Les Paul's invention had potential after all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- in an interview with Les Paul, he said when Fender started making full bodied electrics, Gibson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was like, "QUICK! find that guy with the broomstick and pickups on it!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Did you know that Fender invented the Bass Guitar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- That Gibson was never as successful at Bass guitars as with their other guitars?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Did you ever realise that Ibanez was actually a company that got so good at making copies of high end guitars, they started making their own?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Did you know that Ibanez is a Japanese brand? Like Yamaha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all these cool facts about history! In that glorious book!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right, now to the electric guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need help choosing an electric guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my choices would be a Les Paul Special II&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks almost like a regular Les Paul, it has the shape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i read the reviews, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It states that for a beginner guitar, it was definitely worth the money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it costs at about SG$ 299.60&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(i haven't heard it yet, remember, all this are materials found on the net)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they say it sounds good on all kinds of distortion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with effects as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's a pic on it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SfrDMv-h7kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/98Aba8hKCRA/s1600-h/E09-ENJREBCH1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330787732750986818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SfrDMv-h7kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/98Aba8hKCRA/s320/E09-ENJREBCH1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the second guitar, the Epiphone DOT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it looks great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and its the kind of guitar i would want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people on the net says its a great overall guitar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;built for live playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it doesn't sound good on distortion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rest is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it also dents easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seeing its a semi-hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a whopping SG$599.20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SfrEI75HW1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/dDIs4LNjvP8/s1600-h/E09-ETDTBBCH3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330788766741650258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SfrEI75HW1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/dDIs4LNjvP8/s320/E09-ETDTBBCH3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna leave it to you guys out there to decide which guitar i should get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Please Leave A Tag Of Your Vote On What Guitar I Should Get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(it doesn't matter if you have no idea how it sounds, design matters too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will talk more on MFX's and Analog pedals on the next post, if i remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Staff Sergeant Jackie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ BB26th Coy Praise and Worship Leader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-7430888619439744964?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7430888619439744964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=7430888619439744964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7430888619439744964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7430888619439744964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-post-of-may-recounting-april.html' title='1st Post of May, recounting April'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SfrDMv-h7kI/AAAAAAAAAE4/98Aba8hKCRA/s72-c/E09-ENJREBCH1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4860811804111492069</id><published>2009-03-13T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T03:45:45.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clone Trooper Lego Band</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I built a lego band today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Members are from my Clone Trooper Squad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Sbpe69UGNoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RgRXsRDwFi8/s1600-h/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312663077421201026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Sbpe69UGNoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RgRXsRDwFi8/s320/DSC00906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Squad Leader on the Guitar!!! (Haven't decided whether he's playing lead or back-up yet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SbpgOAxpJlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KxBllbFIFBo/s1600-h/DSC00905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312664504279574098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SbpgOAxpJlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KxBllbFIFBo/s320/DSC00905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Scout On His Guitar!!! I know, the guitars here don't really look like the real deal, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT ITS THE CLOSEST I CAN MAKE IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SbphMU_X7AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/utHMYAZmBQw/s1600-h/DSC00904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312665574857763842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SbphMU_X7AI/AAAAAAAAAEg/utHMYAZmBQw/s320/DSC00904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Seth on The Drums... I know, some of them are wrong, I just can't find the correct bricks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the blue thingy, that's the hi-hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was too lazy to find the gold/ yellow version of that brick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Sbpih5eFq7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/n0DT0Pagqfc/s1600-h/DSC00899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312667044939148210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Sbpih5eFq7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/n0DT0Pagqfc/s320/DSC00899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Full band photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, i'm not good in photos (its the first shot with the vocalist) That's Pilot as the vocalist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But believe me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know the positions and what each represents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having performed in a real band before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~SGT Jackie Tan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praise and Worship Band Leader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4860811804111492069?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4860811804111492069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4860811804111492069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4860811804111492069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4860811804111492069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2009/03/clone-trooper-lego-band.html' title='Clone Trooper Lego Band'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Sbpe69UGNoI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RgRXsRDwFi8/s72-c/DSC00906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-5525786757825641591</id><published>2009-02-15T00:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T00:58:00.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Composition i typed out for class assignment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;here's an essay i typed out for class.&lt;br /&gt;don't know if its good&lt;br /&gt;up to you guys to decide.&lt;br /&gt;Please,&lt;br /&gt;tell me if i should do i continuation,&lt;br /&gt;on this blogsite, i meant&lt;br /&gt;i'm still not sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Essay:&lt;br /&gt;Topic: Dumbfounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sweet revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Daniel hung his head to down in shame as another student from the academy walked past, portraying subservience and respect for the other. He had to keep up the pretense. Many would not have thought of how powerful and skillful he had grown in the past months after Shane had beaten him in the dueling ring, left him bleeding and close to unconsciousness there. He had been immediately taken to the medical center where he had spent the next two weeks healing. When he got out, the first thing that came to mind was that he wanted Shane to pay for all he did. He wanted him to hurt, to feel all the pain and humiliation that he had inflicted to him all the past months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He may have wanted revenge, but swordsmen did have a code of conduct they had to follow at the academy and Daniel did most certainly not want to be expelled. Although Shane had been warned many times and had come close to killing a few students, many of those who had been defeated by him would not dare stand up to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he instructors liked Shane too. He was their pet student and all the instructors wanted to claim credit for the powerful swordsman that they had trained. Alas, the empire needed every knight they could to defeat a neighbouring land at war and could not afford to expel the best student, even if he was the worst behaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past months, Daniel had been pushing himself beyond his limits. At every dueling lesson, he paid crucial attention to the detail in the moves that their instructor was teaching. Every angle, detail and strength emphasized behind each blow or parry. He studied Shane’s movements and style every time he went into a dueling ring and defeated another opponent, slowly climbing his way up to the ranks of the Masters. Daniel carefully plotted his move, and the day that he would take Shane down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another student walked past, Daniel bowed his head down again in pretense. He smiled under his the hoods of his robes, victory was near, and Shane’s defeat was drawing close. He made his way towards the dueling ring, in anticipation for the lesson to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The clouds of gray gathered as the students in the academy formed a circle around the open ground. Moments later, raindrops started pelting their skin and robes. Their instructor for the day strode out and announced that it students could now call out their partners for dueling in the circle. Before anyone could call out, Daniel shoved his way to the front and shouted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Shane! I challenge you!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There was a shocked murmur in the crowd and the reply “I accept” came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daniel stripped off his wet robe and drew his training blade. It was shaped like the hand-a-half sword that he preferred; only that it was severely blunted at all its sharp edges. Shane had entered the ring by then and too drew his sword, the same kind as the one that Daniel preferred, and stripped his robe off. Daniel faced him with hatred, wanting revenge, but careful to tread lightly. Revenge could blind him to common sense. He recalled what his instructor had taught him during their painful duels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never turn your back on your opponent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Both men circled the edge of the ring, waiting for an opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This time, it was Shane who initiated the duel, closing in the gap between them in a few strides; he brought his sword up from waist level, swinging it towards Daniel’s sword hand, hoping to end the duel early. Daniel deflected the blow easily with the pommel and parried the blow away. Both men backed off a few steps. And then the air was suddenly filled with sparks as both blades crossed each other in a flurry, neither gaining advantage of each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daniel kept his fury within him, letting his instincts guide his sword. He could sense Shane’s frustration as he tried again and again without avail to break through Daniel’s defenses. The class gasped at his newfound skill. His instructor’s words rang in his mind again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He, who stands like a pillar in combat, crumbles early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He skipped away from Shane’s swing’s, some missing by mere inches, moving so fluidly and with each movement linking to each other so flawlessly he looked as if he were dancing. He kept the fury building, his sword flashing through the rain. He had enough of pretence, he was ready to show what he REALLY had learnt for the few months. He ducked under the attack meant for his head and made his switch to offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speed is what determines the result of close-up combat, not strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then the crowd really gasped, for they had really never seen anything like it. Daniel’s blade was suddenly everywhere at once. A viper striking at every opportunity it could find. The hunter had, suddenly, become the hunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shane’s face was crimson with embarrassment and frustration, suddenly looking as if he had an important meeting somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daniel wasn’t going to let him off so easily. Even with his newly revealed skills, Shane was still a formidable opponent. Shane could not break through his guard and neither could he break through Shane’s, although he was beginning see that the initial surge of attacking him had weakened Shane. His slashes were no longer strong, his thrusts no longer precise. It was only a matter of time before he made a – fatal miscalculation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daniel had enough, releasing all his pent up frustration and fury, he unleashed it in a single attack, swinging his blade in a circle and breaking Shane’s wrist upon impact. The swordsman barely had enough time to register the pain when Daniel brought his sword back, and plunged it like a knife into his leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shane screamed as white bone split across the skin, jutting out from the flesh. Blood spilled across the floor. The instructor immediately rushed forward to administer help. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shane looked up at him, pale with shock and dumbfounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daniel grinned into the sky, his classmates stared, thunderstruck about the awesome duel they had witnessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span 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Sergeant =)</title><content type='html'>Hey,&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Sergeant!!!&lt;br /&gt;A Squad Sergeant to BOOT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;My squad leader is now the CSM of the company!!!&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~SGT Jackie Tan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1960560308065793668?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1960560308065793668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=1960560308065793668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1960560308065793668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lunch, I joined him for a while,&lt;br /&gt;then went to join the YFers at band practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the camp started&lt;br /&gt;most of the BB boys hadn't arrived yet&lt;br /&gt;Only me, Nevin and Joseph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were split up into our own groups and went to play some ice-breaker games&lt;br /&gt;I think, among all the groups for the camp&lt;br /&gt;Our group was the only one without BB boys in it, to the exception of me (Cause i'm both BB and YF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to choose our group names based on the letters of LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;Our group name was Eunice&lt;br /&gt;the same name as our group leader...lol&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda amusing to see how she reacted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards was dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the boys were kinda worried because the food IC (Elena) was a vegetarian&lt;br /&gt;But... dinner was Subway.&lt;br /&gt;I was my first Sub and i must say that it is kinda nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The assigned group did not do their duty of clearing up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I took the liberty to clean everything up. Joseph kept asking why i had to do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Hey! We're BB Boys! Its in our blood!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I take it that the YFers were grateful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner was free time and then...&lt;br /&gt;MOVIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the Dark Knight&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty gross/cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the part where the Joker says...&lt;br /&gt;"Why does everyone freak out when they see me? How about a magic trick?"&lt;br /&gt;He then flourishes a pencil in front of the mafia bosses. One of the bosses calls his men to take the Joker down&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going," waves dramatically at the pencil and sets it upright on the table, "to make this pecil disappear."&lt;br /&gt;The man grabbed the Joker on the shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;The Joker grabbed HIS opponents shoulder and slammed the guy's head onto the pencil, the poor dude falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;"See?" looking astonished, "its gone!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There should be more bloody bits. I just try not to remember them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't exactly finish the full movie either,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was up and around finding people and getting some of the boys who were coming in late for the camp. Cause we watched the movie after 9pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So the rest were like, coming late?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And, while wandering around, i found Nevin and Joseph practising for the Praise and Worship that the BB Praise and Worship team were supposed to do on the last day of the camp. They were singing the songs that we would be playing. I had asked Nevin last minute (only at the camp itself), to be one of the singers for our band. He's pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I joined them for a few songs and completed all our songs. Cleared most of the mis-understood parts or the songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After that, we went up to continue watching the movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;towards the end of the movie, i think roughly, halfway through. Wei Kang arrived and i led him up to join us in the movie. Then Garrick arrived about the last 20 minutes of the movie and me and Wei Kang went to "usher" him in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wei Kang went back up first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Garrick hadn't had his dinner so I told Christine (or was it Elena?) that we were going out to get something to eat and then left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Garrick didn't want to eat food from the opposite market, it didn't look like it was open at this hour anyway. We hiked to Holland V for his dinner. On the way I sorta "briefed" him about the camp. We then talked about what I missed out for the last day on the Fancy Drill camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We got back in about 1/2 hour to 45 mins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The movie had finished by then and the YFers were getting about with their showers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yan Keng had arrived too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went up to see the YFers do one of their final rehearsals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went to shower and hopefully do my own rehearsal later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But alas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had to sleep... =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was already 1+am by then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;//End Action Report//&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;day&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;"Relinking..."&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;"Presence identified..."&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;"Opening post..."&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;december&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Start post:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I woke up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;actually, i woke up many times during the entire night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was far too cold to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I checked my watch, it said 5.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Ah heck," i thought, "Just get up, i don't feel like sleeping anyway."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got up and went down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christopher and Gordon were already up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guess what they were doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spamming buttons on their PSPs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;See the difference a PSP makes to your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I tried to take a shower, but failed. It was too bloody cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did some 5bx on my own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A bit of stretching and our traditional "push-ups"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I saw Steffi and Melissa already up. So was Jimmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I sat around for a while, then thought of sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as upstairs was too cold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I brought my sleeping bag down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rested it on the short table and tried to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Failed too, i decided to roll it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then saw Melissa out as she had a Netball match later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;said bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Gordon left too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so did Joshua, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Played on the playground swing till daybreak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chatted with Christine and Steffi about some of my concerns for the camp (BB Boys, attitudes... stuff)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then it was around 8 and we decided to wake the rest up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;heheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BREAKFAST!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;as usual, the other fellas were scared of vegetarian food again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was bread, kaya, peanut butter and bananas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I made a peanut butter and banana sandwich. Great tasting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Gordon called me to do the projector for the YF praise and worship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did the clicking up in the "DJ room" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But got carried away and pressed the button late a couple of times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;SORRY GUYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I TOO DARN LOVE MUSIC!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BTW, you guys are GOOD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we prepared to leave for Sentosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had much fun in sentosa. Had packed lunch there courtesy of our food IC; Elena =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we played the amazing race, was pretty funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of the stations was very humiliating... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I ended up with tic-tac-toe on my face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afterwards was free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went cycling with;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yuki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Clarence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Jimmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Evie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think Mavis too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went cycling, but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elena and Christine went uber-ahead of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me and Yuki stayed behind with Jimmy, who lost touch with his cycling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;poor guy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poor us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yuki was also hurt, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We was riding around without hands in circles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and he fell down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We returned the bikes an hour later....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then went around playing and eating for the remaining 45 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we went back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got a nasty shock when Brandon told us he couldn't come back to help us with our rehearsal that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You see, Brandon's our drummer for that camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our temporary replacement for Joseph, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cause Joseph can't play most of the songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we decided to use Joseph for drumming, for the songs we knew only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When we reached back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dinner was of BB style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outdoor cooking with mess tins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chef-Of-Honor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me and Wei Kang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Most of the other BB boys were usually on their PSPs or playing. i don't know about Nevin though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elena kept asking me if she was missing anything for the cooking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guess she never cooked our style before... heheh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Should be an unforgettable event/experience for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We started cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Other groups just cooked the stuff as they were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me and my trusty Swiss-Army knife were there to help. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;opening Packets of food or Mushroom cans. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me and Wei Kang made omeletts(is it spelled correctly?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So it was pretty delicious dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elena's group seemed to be having some trouble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So me and Wei Kang went over to offer help (Well, it was her who actually asked for help)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They accepted, or at least, Elena and Elsie did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We made our trademark omelett. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it was taking too long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had to go at 8pm as my band members were pestering me to go for practice... =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't get to taste it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I didn't even help with clean up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;WHAT KIND OF BB BOY AM I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later, Well... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Much to my surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joseph learnt to improvise really well....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He learnt Tell The World...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We were practising really well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gordon was helping out with the sound stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We played till One Way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And most of the YFers came up to join us for the outro of the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We then did more of Now That You're Near. Cause we really sucked at that song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then we decided to end our practice, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;cause Christopher was itching to get off and play with the other YFers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nevin was dying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Joseph/Garrick/Me were tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went to play the instruments around for a while. Mavis and Darren came to join me, We played Hosanna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Christopher later reminded me that i had to do the slides for our Praise and Worship for the next day. I spent all the way to 1am doing that kind of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i went to shower. It was FREAKIN' COLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nevin was then asleep hours ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I then watched the Dark Knight, all the parts that I missed on the first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elena was probably the only one who was asleep by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The guys were playing ball games in the same hall as she was and were making a hell of a noise, Had to tell them to tone down, they almost hit a sleeping Nevin once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I finished with my slides, saved it. Showered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Found;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yuki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gordon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christopher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mavis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They were preparing to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I needed somewhere warmer to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They were thinking of the Sanctuary, the place where we do our Praise and Worship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I grabbed my sleeping bag. Spent the night beside the Keyboards and Guitars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(BTW, the carpet's pretty warm and comfy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;//End Action Report//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;day&gt;&lt;day&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I woke up the next day from a call from Brandon informing me that he was on his way to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mavis also got up at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The sun was streaming in and it was already 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But everyone was still asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I went down to drink some water to calm my ulcer (It still hurts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gladys didn't look so well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Steffi came to ask if i had sweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I asked, "Who's nauseous?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gladys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I quickly went round asking those who were awake for sweets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thanks goodness Jonathan woke up at that moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He had a bar of Mentos with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I gave it to a grateful Gladys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She looked alright afterwards...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Elena woke up and came by asking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then Breakfast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Peanut butter, and then it was up for last minute rehearsals!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;due to setting up, powerpoint slides and stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We didn't have time to practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By then time everything was set up, the YFers had all arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Darn! We only had 1 FULL REHEARSAL and there we were, playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I meant, we did do guitar rehearsals before, but only 1 with Drums!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So i was pretty scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have no qualms about standing in front of a crowd and singing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm just afraid the band will be lost halfway in the song. Even though we devised hand signs the day before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We started with "Tell the World" (You can listen to the song on my blog, it should be the 1st one)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was an awkward beginning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I still remember my exact opening words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Yan Keng, please put that away, i meant the PSP, " I had said...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the people around him had grins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then i asked them to stand, the usual stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Right, our 1st song will be Tell The World, so erm," I cast a glance behind at our Bassist, Garrick, "yep"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The bass drum started &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Bass guitar entered. 2 cycles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;All guitars come in. 4 cycles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ready? I gave Nevin the thumbs up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;F# D C# &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't want to stand here and shout Your praise&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And walk away and forget Your name &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll stand for you if it's all I do &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause there is none that compares to You&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all I want in this lifetime is You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all I want in this whole world is you, is you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YEAH! C'MON! TELL THE WORLD!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that Jesus lives &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that, tell the world that! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that he died for them &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that he lives again!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(I messed up the interlude part i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No longer I but Christ in me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause it's the truth that set me free &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could this world be a better place? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But by thy mercy, by thy grace&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And all I want in this lifetime is You&lt;br /&gt;And all I want in this whole world is you, is you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that Jesus lives&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world that, tell the world that!&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world that he died for them&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world that he lives again! (x2)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'mon, c'mon we'll tell the world about You (x6)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Chorus)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'mon, c'mon we'll tell the world about You &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell the world that (x4)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;About You!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Our next song will the Blessed be Your name."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had no problems with this song, except that the drummer was slow at the beginning, but he caught on really fast and we were OFF!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Right," *coughs*," As you can see from the slides, our next song is "Till I See You" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This song was done beautifully, Drummer was good, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This song also required the most amount of improvisation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Towards the ending, we were not sure of how to end, we actually started at the Chorus again before realising that the YFers did not have the lyrics to the next slide, so i ended it right there, pretty awkwardly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Hehe, " Nervously glances at the audience, "'Now that you're near' guys" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold me in Your arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never let me go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want spend eternity with You...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This one was good, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;personally,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its my favourite of all the Hillsong songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its fast and focuses on acoustic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The final song. One Way, was pretty confident by then to do a little dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I swapped Joseph with Brandon for drumming for this song as Joseph knows what i'm up to, my preferences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It sounds exactly like the one on this blog's music player. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The ending was very good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then our worship was done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went on with some reflection on the past few days and then spent the rest of the days playing games. The YF band and me occassionally played songs when there was free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then it was break camp and Josiah wanted to see me and the Comittee for debrief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We had to see what didn't really go well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I gotta go for my BB promotion/ Birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I Will get promoted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;like i said in the previous post&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4120133550706207697?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4120133550706207697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4120133550706207697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4120133550706207697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4120133550706207697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/12/qlc-youth-church-camp-aha-not-exactly.html' title='QLC youth church camp (Aha!, not exactly the last post is it?)'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-600964484658815538</id><published>2008-12-31T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T04:44:20.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last post for 2008 (Probably)</title><content type='html'>Hi guys&lt;br /&gt;To top the last few days&lt;br /&gt;Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Last minute band practices&lt;br /&gt;Last minute meetings for the church camp&lt;br /&gt;Fancy Drill camp&lt;br /&gt;QLC youth camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from my 3 day QLC camp.&lt;br /&gt;the last week of december was pretty hectic.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have much time&lt;br /&gt;luckily i completed all my homework a week earlier.&lt;br /&gt;i'll let you know my schedule for the past week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Fancy drill practice and church camp meeting in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Band practice for the church camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Was supposed to be the birthday party, but it was moved to another date, so i'm free on that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Christmas, didn't do much except going out to church for volunteer work and CIP hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Started our fancy drill camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - continued with the camp, i left at night cause my parents want me to rest before going to the church camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Started with the church camp. (WAS VERY FUN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Went to sentosa, Outdoor cooking at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Broke camp, Band performance was at the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can see, especially the last 5 days, i have been very busy.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even have the time to buy my Christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i didn't feel a need to buy one at all.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall start with Monday (the first monday you see up there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for the chruch camp meeting and saw the YFers doing their band practice for the camp.&lt;br /&gt;I did a recording of their songs...&lt;br /&gt;It was very funny&lt;br /&gt;Then i joined them for a casual version of One Way.&lt;br /&gt;They behaved like a punk rock band for the song.&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was my own band practice&lt;br /&gt;Our drummer couldn't make it&lt;br /&gt;so we used our ex-drummer (Joseph)&lt;br /&gt;We did One Way, blessed be Your name with the drums&lt;br /&gt;the rest were acoustic and electric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was just homework and preparation for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was Christmas&lt;br /&gt;I did a little volunteer work and for come CIP hours by delivering rice and oil to places around the surrounding areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the start of my BB Fancy Drill camp. (CCA open house preparation camp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, continued with the camp. i left early cause for the camp the next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post about the church camp in another post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-600964484658815538?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/600964484658815538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=600964484658815538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/600964484658815538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/600964484658815538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-post-for-2008-probably.html' title='The last post for 2008 (Probably)'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3508790705493018106</id><published>2008-12-09T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:20:23.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="playerLoader" width="400" height="400" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/current/swflash.cab"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6726641985182697025</id><published>2008-12-09T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:56:15.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;I know i've not been blogging for the past one month.&lt;br /&gt;So here,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just give something brief.&lt;br /&gt;Which is sort of a joke...&lt;br /&gt;Since none of my posts are kinda short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm pretty profecient in my guitaring right now.&lt;br /&gt;I can play almost any song you throw at me.&lt;br /&gt;Provided that i like it.&lt;br /&gt;and that the songs has a pattern to it.&lt;br /&gt;cause i tried to play "I Am" by Hitomi from Inuyasha.&lt;br /&gt;And the chords changed too fast.&lt;br /&gt;Also, no specific pattern to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another song that's hard to follow. Although it has a pattern... would be:&lt;br /&gt;Part Of Your World by Skye Sweetnam.&lt;br /&gt;But its a ROCKIN' good song!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should do a cover on it.&lt;br /&gt;BTW does anyone know how to upload download links up on blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Like a download link to download a song...&lt;br /&gt;To download a song that you uploaded yourself.&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you can find one&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw.&lt;br /&gt;We have started our band practices.&lt;br /&gt;at Joseph's place.&lt;br /&gt;Though most of our band members are kinda not regular.&lt;br /&gt;Say... Yan Keng.. Or Jerome,&lt;br /&gt;even if they come, both have their problems.&lt;br /&gt;Yan Keng - Plays Wii&lt;br /&gt;Jerome - Plays XBox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on overall.&lt;br /&gt;we can play 2 songs now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed be your name,&lt;br /&gt;and One Way. (the song that's playing on the music player on my blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds okay.&lt;br /&gt;Considering that Joseph learnt drumming for that song in 2 days. which was kinda fast in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;If i can, I'll record and upload...&lt;br /&gt;I just need a programme to upload stuff and post a download link on my blog. ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;We need a band name.&lt;br /&gt;I got a few.&lt;br /&gt;But among all i think "Addition" still makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;Our "band manager" Benjamin thinks its wise to choose a name that reflects us.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;What does the name Addition tell about us?&lt;br /&gt;Well, the band started off with just Benjamin and me.&lt;br /&gt;Then Benjamin left.&lt;br /&gt;Garrick joined&lt;br /&gt;Joseph joined.&lt;br /&gt;Jerome and Yan Keng *kinda* joined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in a way... our band isn't always the 5 or 4 or 3 people we have now.&lt;br /&gt;Its a add-on of interested people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But "Addition" sounds a little... I don't know... Corny?&lt;br /&gt;So Joseph suggested:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th Theory&lt;br /&gt;or something with Theory behind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm...&lt;br /&gt;But i'd rather take a name that doesn't really associate ourselves with 26th coy.&lt;br /&gt;although its quite okay...&lt;br /&gt;but i'd rather not associate names with other organisations.&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't sound original.&lt;br /&gt;and, if we were ever to break out,&lt;br /&gt;What would people think of the word 26?&lt;br /&gt;"Why 26?" They would ask.&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the tedious task of explaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few more weeks of thinking and i came up with:&lt;br /&gt;Astray Add-On&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, it sounds kinda extreme.&lt;br /&gt;but lots of people have approached me to ask if they could join my band.&lt;br /&gt;but for now. Its strictly a BB band.&lt;br /&gt;No outsiders,&lt;br /&gt;although it MAY change in the future.&lt;br /&gt;So applicants! Don't worry, we might be open in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why the word "Astray".&lt;br /&gt;Another reason:&lt;br /&gt;I actually had this crazy idea of taking anyone, who, can or cannot play a musical instrument, but are interested, to our band. And then teaching them an instrument.&lt;br /&gt;Something like Hillsong, who has at least 10 and up to 20+ members on the stage on any one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add-on is just another word for addition.&lt;br /&gt;although it does stray away from the real meaning of the word.&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;you still get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;I just thought that Astray Addition would only mean one person would be an "astray"&lt;br /&gt;then if it were changed to Astray Addition"s" it would look...&lt;br /&gt;Hey, its actually...kinda okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;here's this post's challenge:&lt;br /&gt;I need a band name.&lt;br /&gt;Suggest anything, as long as it ain't obscene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE interested in signing up for the QLC church camp, come find me!&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting this here cause some of the seniors don't know when it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye...&lt;br /&gt;-SGT Jackie (Technically a Sergeant. HQ recognises me as one. i saw it in the attendance list)&lt;br /&gt;~PRAISE AND WORHSIP BAND - LEAD POSITION&lt;br /&gt;~SPARTAN T93/280708/293&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6726641985182697025?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6726641985182697025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6726641985182697025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6726641985182697025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6726641985182697025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/12/reporting.html' title='Reporting'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4977091861974009408</id><published>2008-10-25T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T06:39:10.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The following update about the AEM aeronautics and Today's X08!!!</title><content type='html'>Woah,&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going to the AEM aeronautics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its teaching us on what we can do on designing planes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got some photo's,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i'll just upload some to let you guys see&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMLSqOQlXI/AAAAAAAAACg/2_w3lnvXfqE/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261061204898518386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMLSqOQlXI/AAAAAAAAACg/2_w3lnvXfqE/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us trying out our plane in the Singapore Poly Field. There were some students watching us from the cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMLo7x58jI/AAAAAAAAACo/G8b8jrp0PcQ/s1600-h/DSC00660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261061587568554546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMLo7x58jI/AAAAAAAAACo/G8b8jrp0PcQ/s320/DSC00660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were checking out the parts of the plane and how it works. Here you see the Tail, which comprises of the rudder, and the elevators. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Notice that there's another mini elevator flap cut into the bigger elevator, that's for tuning.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMMZ0o_AlI/AAAAAAAAACw/55dy0hrgjRc/s1600-h/DSC00657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261062427465679442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMMZ0o_AlI/AAAAAAAAACw/55dy0hrgjRc/s320/DSC00657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aha! This is the Control Panel. Pretty Cool Huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMM3jKZnpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/O26teYH0Q7g/s1600-h/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261062938170072722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMM3jKZnpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/O26teYH0Q7g/s320/DSC00659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the Pulley Mechanism that runs the Ailerons. (In case you don't know what that is, the ailerons are the parts the control the roll and turning of the plane)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got more pictures. But i'll show them some other time. Friggin' blogger is hard to put the images up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here we are.&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to X08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you don't know what that is, you need a reality check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*just kidding*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its the Xbox convention/ Exhibition of the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It show cases all the new and latest stuff for the Xbox, and plenty of freebies too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lemme see if i can find some pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMOKUI_g0I/AAAAAAAAADA/KDOjwaA1fnM/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261064360066777922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMOKUI_g0I/AAAAAAAAADA/KDOjwaA1fnM/s320/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, I like this one. Many people playing. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next one...Hmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMOzfLGP6I/AAAAAAAAADI/jgfzb32b3-g/s1600-h/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261065067403034530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMOzfLGP6I/AAAAAAAAADI/jgfzb32b3-g/s320/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a "Rock Band" competition down there. And i don't mean a real rock band competition. I meant a competition of the game "Rock Band"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AAAANNNDDD....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While i was one my way back to tuition center, look what i found?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMPhOUBReI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lkWAuB9IW4s/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261065853151036898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMPhOUBReI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lkWAuB9IW4s/s320/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its an Toyota AE86 Trueno!!! And from where the picture was taken, you'll see that it was from Jurong East!!! These cars aren't even in production anymore!!! They're one of the best drifting cars a professional must have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A close up of the picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can zoom in and see, it has the words Trueno on the front. Its an authentic. OMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on the Right side, (i didn't take a photo of the right side) it has the exact same words that you'll see on Takumi's car. (The guy from initial D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMSxlyT_uI/AAAAAAAAADY/RRcRX2OWdW0/s1600-h/DSC00684(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261069432864898786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMSxlyT_uI/AAAAAAAAADY/RRcRX2OWdW0/s320/DSC00684(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4977091861974009408?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4977091861974009408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4977091861974009408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4977091861974009408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4977091861974009408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/10/following-update-about-aem-aeronautics.html' title='The following update about the AEM aeronautics and Today&apos;s X08!!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SQMLSqOQlXI/AAAAAAAAACg/2_w3lnvXfqE/s72-c/DSC00662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-1049284898141450144</id><published>2008-10-14T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:41:50.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something i found posted in a youtube page...</title><content type='html'>Look at this guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"No man knows how bad he is till he has tried very hard to be good. A silly idea is current that good people do not know what temptation means. This is an obvious lie. Only those who try to resist temptation know how strong it is. After all, you find out the strength of the German army by fighting against it, not by giving in. You find out the strength of a wind by trying to walk against it, not by lying down. A man who gives in to temptation after five minutes simply does not know what it would have been like an hour later. That is why bad people, in one sense, know very little about badness - they have lived a sheltered life by always giving in. We never find out the strength of the evil impulse inside us until we try to fight it: and Christ, because He was the only man who never yielded to temptation, is also the only man who knows to the full what temptation means - the only complete realist."- C.S. Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1049284898141450144?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1049284898141450144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=1049284898141450144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1049284898141450144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1049284898141450144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-i-found-posted-in-youtube.html' title='Something i found posted in a youtube page...'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4529241333293436339</id><published>2008-10-11T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:54:21.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halo update</title><content type='html'>Hey! HEy! HEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 10 October 2008&lt;br /&gt;Bungie Studios released the official announcement trailer of their new game.&lt;br /&gt;Get that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT TRAILER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means that they're creating a new game!&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;Its called Halo 3: Recon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yC_Lw5-dqUU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yC_Lw5-dqUU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look!&lt;br /&gt;On another day in the same week,(possibly the same day)&lt;br /&gt;Ensemble Studios released an exclusive scene from their newest game Halo Wars.&lt;br /&gt;Halo Wars is the first ever game created by another company other than Bungie Studios and its also the first ever Halo Real-Time Strategy game. (Think Halo, and StarCraft)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's video. Awesome stuff. *BTW, The AI (Artificial Intelligence) is called Serina. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="gtembed" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="392" width="480" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="12700"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="10372"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?mid=40830"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?mid=40830"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4529241333293436339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4529241333293436339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4529241333293436339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4529241333293436339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/10/halo-update.html' title='Halo update'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-1628746207771348957</id><published>2008-09-25T06:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T04:12:40.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HALO 3'S ANNIVERSARY!!!</title><content type='html'>TODAY IS HALO 3'S ANNIVERSARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HALO 3 DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case some of you don't know, Halo 3 is the Explosive Conclusion to the world's greatest Science-Fiction XBox game EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th September 2007 -was the date the game was released.&lt;br /&gt;It broke the record that Spider-man 3 took for the "Biggest Media Release" in terms of sales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want, i'll elaborate why i'm so obsessed and the background story next time.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CPL JACKIE&lt;br /&gt;~PRAISE AND WORHSIP BAND LEAD POSITION&lt;br /&gt;~SPARTAN T93/280708/293&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1628746207771348957?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1628746207771348957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=1628746207771348957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1628746207771348957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1628746207771348957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/halo-3s-anniversary.html' title='HALO 3&apos;S ANNIVERSARY!!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2786868318367971506</id><published>2008-09-16T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:22:33.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drifting, Lesson 1</title><content type='html'>Here we go,&lt;br /&gt;I'm back again.&lt;br /&gt;This time, i'm gonna talk about drifting.&lt;br /&gt;Yep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting,&lt;br /&gt;What is it?&lt;br /&gt;Most people consider it a form of driving&lt;br /&gt;Others, A form of ART.&lt;br /&gt;The Truth?&lt;br /&gt;Its Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You require both dexterity and the ability to multi-task to execute a good drift.&lt;br /&gt;Real life drifting is nothing like what the video games offer,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not talking about graphics and the "feel"&lt;br /&gt;Its nothing like the real thing as in;&lt;br /&gt;The ways the video games let you execute drifts are all so unreal, or novice.&lt;br /&gt;They don't let start drifts the way the real world to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world of drifting.&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 components when going for official races that allow drifts&lt;br /&gt;First.&lt;br /&gt;The first kind of category of competition is "Drift competition".&lt;br /&gt;The objective of this?&lt;br /&gt;Its to drift the best you can.&lt;br /&gt;These are usually the judging criteria:&lt;br /&gt;- Amount of tire smoke.&lt;br /&gt;- Point of initiating the drift and keeping it (especially for early initiations- they will give you lots of points)&lt;br /&gt;- Loudness of Audience applause.&lt;br /&gt;These competitions are for the "Show" and "Entertainment" factors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second.&lt;br /&gt;Would be speed.&lt;br /&gt;Objective?&lt;br /&gt;Keeping your speed, pretty much just racing - and including drifts in it.&lt;br /&gt;This category of drifting is to show the judges on how you manage your speed when you enter and how you maintain that speed when you exit the drift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly&lt;br /&gt;It would be... I'm not sure what you call it, but its something to do with...&lt;br /&gt;Ah, its called synchronised drifting. *I think?*&lt;br /&gt;Objective is to...&lt;br /&gt;Keep your racing line with the lead driver and overtake him when:&lt;br /&gt;- He slows down&lt;br /&gt;- You see an opening&lt;br /&gt;You lose when:&lt;br /&gt;- You get too far away from him.&lt;br /&gt;- You got out of synch and that will lose points for you.&lt;br /&gt;Acceptable overtakes only occurs when you Overtake an opponent at a turn and not forcing or manipulate your opponent to give way for you to overtake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I say that video games, even the simulation ones, are unreal compared to the real one?&lt;br /&gt;Its because they lack the clutch.&lt;br /&gt;(I hear many people wondering what a clutch is)&lt;br /&gt;A clutch is a pedal for a Manual Driven car, used when a driver needs to shift gears.&lt;br /&gt;When you press the clutch pedal, the gears are released from the wheel,&lt;br /&gt;therefore, you don't accelerate, no matter how hard you hit your accelerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the thing people don't know,&lt;br /&gt;is that the clutch can be very useful in initiating drifts.&lt;br /&gt;See,&lt;br /&gt;one of the ways professionals use to initiate drifts would be to&lt;br /&gt;- Hit the clutch to release the grip on the accelerator.&lt;br /&gt;- Keep your accelerator pedal pressed down.&lt;br /&gt;(When the clutch is released from the gears and the accelerator keeps going, the engine RPM goes up)&lt;br /&gt;- Depress the brake gently to slow the car and turn slowly.&lt;br /&gt;- Release the clutch.&lt;br /&gt;(What the tires will do now when they're hooked up to a high RPM engine is that they will suddenly accelerate to speed beyond your current driving speed)&lt;br /&gt;- This induce a grip loss and the car is able to swing out better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above technique is called the "clutch kick"&lt;br /&gt;That's only one of the methods of starting a Drift.&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining the drift is another lesson you'll have to learn.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling out from a drift is also another lesson you'll have to learn.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, that's all i'm going to write.&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk about drivetrains in my next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CPL Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~Spartan T93/280708/293&lt;br /&gt;~BB 26thCoy Praise and Worship Band leader - Lead position&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2786868318367971506?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2786868318367971506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2786868318367971506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2786868318367971506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2786868318367971506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/drifting-lesson-1.html' title='Drifting, Lesson 1'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7812691793215771239</id><published>2008-09-15T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T07:46:51.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Power can be a downfall</title><content type='html'>Hi guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes say, that if we were gifted with too much power, we may soon turn to abusing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is inevitable to almost anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will happen. Because that once we recieve that power, we will slowly grow to crave it.&lt;br /&gt;Although we would feel awkward with so much responsibility at first,&lt;br /&gt;situations that arises will force you to use that authority of yours to settle them down.&lt;br /&gt;Situations such as when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends with other positions similar and lower to yours might pressurize you to use the power to help them solve a problem. Such as keeping your juniors quiet and for them to behave during a camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've almost fallen into that trap before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened was the juniors were all pretty much noisy, and a fellow friend told me to use my power to keep them under my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't shout at my juniors, not unless neccessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever read the Aesop Fable about the Sun and the Cloud?&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were debating on who was stronger.&lt;br /&gt;The Cloud saw a traveller and chellenged the Sun that the first "person" to get the man to take his cloak off, would be the stronger one.&lt;br /&gt;The Cloud started first, it blew hard at the traveller&lt;br /&gt;What is was trying to do was to blow the cloak off the guy.&lt;br /&gt;But as the Clouds gathered more wind and gale to blow the Cloak off,&lt;br /&gt;The traveller held on to his cloak more tightly than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the Cloud gave up and told the Sun it was his turn.&lt;br /&gt;The Sun went over and shone with all his might,&lt;br /&gt;The man was surprised and relieved at the sudden change in weather and continued walking.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, he began to get hot and took off his cloak to in the hot weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral Of The Story?&lt;br /&gt;-The Cloud was the one using brute force to make the man take off his cloak.&lt;br /&gt;-The Sun only used his gentle rays to "persuade" the man into taking off his cloak.&lt;br /&gt;-Among the two of them, the one who &lt;strong&gt;didn't use brute force&lt;/strong&gt; was the one who &lt;strong&gt;WON&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translate it into the above situation:&lt;br /&gt;I will not shout or use uneccessary force on my juniors because i believe in not forcing them to do things. I'd rather coax them into doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which was why, for my SDC camp, I didn't use shouting as a form of control at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I Still Managed To Run The Camp Smoothly...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the difference?&lt;br /&gt;See what i was trying to prove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why what CPL Yan Keng said the other day made a lot of sense.&lt;br /&gt;Captain asked him if we should hold a promotion camp.&lt;br /&gt;His reply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No, It is because the Sec 3's are simply lusting after their Sergeants ranks. Which is the reason why they want this camp."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Half -heartedly agree with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is because i still want to remain a corporal,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if i become a Sergeant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll have power to MAKE A DIFFERECE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power is meant to by used correctly and not abusively.&lt;br /&gt;People abuse power in/when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-They ask you about the situation when they won't even tell you what was happening in another similar situation some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;- Arrogance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to spot arrogance,&lt;br /&gt;some of us might not even know about it until it slaps us in the face...&lt;br /&gt;When you piss people off, then you'll know that you did something wrong...&lt;br /&gt;Or unpopular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all i can write about now. For now,&lt;br /&gt;Just follow this guide-lines,&lt;br /&gt;Fill your heart with compassion&lt;br /&gt;And let God guide you...&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CPL Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~Spartan T93/280708/293&lt;br /&gt;~BB26 Coy Praise and Worship Band- Band leader/ Lead position&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-7812691793215771239?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7812691793215771239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=7812691793215771239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7812691793215771239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7812691793215771239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/power-can-be-downfall.html' title='Power can be a downfall'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3141462600087926627</id><published>2008-09-10T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T02:09:50.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow,&lt;br /&gt;The September holidays,&lt;br /&gt;come and gone,&lt;br /&gt;fast... ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;(Almost no days to do homework...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 5 days of the camp were already spent on our CQ preperation camp, and another CE camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was the CE camp commandant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, i didn't find it that hard. (No insult)&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was celebrated during the camp, along with 3 other boys who recently had their birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already a birthday gift to know that we made history on that day.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier that day, during lunch,&lt;br /&gt;one of the instructors told us of the many funny groundbreaking situations when he was in the Boys Brigade.&lt;br /&gt;He mentioned that his squad made history doing something really funny and incredibly dumb. Actually quite worth recording down, if i could just darn remember what it was.&lt;br /&gt;He also mentioned that scarcely, later, that although the sun looked bright now, it might be raining later.&lt;br /&gt;I said:&lt;br /&gt;"Touch wood" With a grin...&lt;br /&gt;And he went on to mention that if it did rain, and we were stuck barbequeing out there in the rain, then... HISTORY WILL BE MADE (In our style, I meant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to us, doing something "Incredibly Dumb and Funny and getting ourselves in Groundbreaking Situations" deemed making history for us.&lt;br /&gt;Well. Fact is,&lt;br /&gt;We spent the whole early afternoon till late evening preparing the barbeque.&lt;br /&gt;Hold on guys,&lt;br /&gt;That's not the GROUNDBREAKING thing.&lt;br /&gt;The GROUNDBREAKING thing was that we did it in the HEAVY RAIN...&lt;br /&gt;So that means:&lt;br /&gt;No breaks, No Reservations, No Hard Feelings, Not much dry food, Plenty of Slippery Floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, i think i understand how hard it is to be like a waiter now.&lt;br /&gt;I was the one carrying the cooked food, sheltering it with my body and other paper plates and bringing it indoors for our juniors to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;While our juniors were watching TV, we were out doing barbeque in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;But i don't really blame them.&lt;br /&gt;After the "Not-So-Unpleasant-Experiences" we had for the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;We thought that we would be better off doing it our own, the Sec 3 way.&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty much the last ones to start eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, was clean up period.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not really clean up.&lt;br /&gt;It was the Birthday celebrations first.&lt;br /&gt;Then clean-up&lt;br /&gt;Well, also not really clean-up.&lt;br /&gt;It was more of toasting to each of our birthdays ( YUUUUUUMMMM.....SEEEEENGGG!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Actually it was an excuse to clear the water jug, it was still nearly full, but good excuses. Anyway, who'll refuse a cool free drink (And water parade) and a chance to slack off?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, I got my shirt wet cause I Andrew splashed me with juice.&lt;br /&gt;Dang.&lt;br /&gt;The other birthday boys were also splashed. After me.&lt;br /&gt;But since i'm the camp commandant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Number One I Guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched digimon movies on Wei Kang's laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Then fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then the camp was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days.&lt;br /&gt;Spent going out to help with church activities.&lt;br /&gt;and cooping up at home doing homework and plenty of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JAMMING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then school starts&lt;br /&gt;and we're back to our hectic schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i sign off...&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to Thanks Josiah from Church from helping me find and tell me the timing of instructors for the CE camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And GUYS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WATCH THIS VIDEO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IPuUIUWE8h8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IPuUIUWE8h8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOD BLESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CPL Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~Spartan T93/280508/293&lt;br /&gt;~BB 26th Coy Praise and Worship Band Leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SM4mPfN98UI/AAAAAAAAACA/CR2V1WPL-OM/s1600-h/ChiefGuitar_01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246172663453184322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SM4mPfN98UI/AAAAAAAAACA/CR2V1WPL-OM/s320/ChiefGuitar_01.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ciao!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps&lt;/em&gt;. I'll start posting stories in episodes in my next post onwards. Most likely about Star Wars&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-3141462600087926627?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3141462600087926627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=3141462600087926627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3141462600087926627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3141462600087926627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SM4mPfN98UI/AAAAAAAAACA/CR2V1WPL-OM/s72-c/ChiefGuitar_01.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3698016939931573082</id><published>2008-08-27T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T07:32:00.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's day rehearsal - First band practice that involves the electric guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Right guys, this is what's up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed back after school today for guitar lessons and practice with yan keng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning, they made this delightful announcement that the new books that we had requested, the library had bought. I went there after lunch, and to my utmost disappointment, i didn't find the books that i had requested.&lt;br /&gt;But i found some other good books too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that,&lt;br /&gt;We watched Transformers in our class for BASICS&lt;br /&gt;and we celebrated birthday's for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;I was the acting guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after Transformers,&lt;br /&gt;There were pretty much lots of people who i think have not watched the movie yet, cause they were squealing at every scene that looks cool to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, back to the topic&lt;br /&gt;After Transformers, the class left before teacher could release us all. &lt;br /&gt;So i stayed back, to fool around with my guitar&lt;br /&gt;Was really bored and i didn't want to be involved with the noise in the BB room, since they were rehearsing for the teacher's day performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like this:&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in the classroom, at my seat,&lt;br /&gt;and played at my friend's requests, like the songs that they want.&lt;br /&gt;The songs i played are, i think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Picture of You&lt;br /&gt;- The Great Escape&lt;br /&gt;- Save Tonight (didn't complete the playing the song)&lt;br /&gt;- The Call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then those bunch of girls left and me, Suyi, and Reena remained in the class.&lt;br /&gt;Suyi was listening to her music and then she stopped and came over&lt;br /&gt;Then she made me play the same songs i played just now, plus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Welcome to my life&lt;br /&gt;- Perfect world&lt;br /&gt;- Your love is just a lie&lt;br /&gt;- Now that you're near&lt;br /&gt;- One Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Reena shut down the computer she was using and came over, and said that the "Your love is a lie" was pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then i was pretty much in a rush, so i just played one round of the simple plan song and&lt;br /&gt;- Breakaway&lt;br /&gt;And they said it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked a question that made me really happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Are you performing for teacher's day?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And usually, when people ask you this question, they probably think you will/ got the guts to go up on stage or, play very well, in their point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, then afterwards, went to BB room to put my bags down&lt;br /&gt;they were clearing up the room&lt;br /&gt;So i quickly eat and went to the library.&lt;br /&gt;Then i saw Angelina, she was reading a book, and i thought best to say hi to her&lt;br /&gt;i kinda forgot what she did,&lt;br /&gt;but it was pretty amusing,&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SHE REMINDED ME SO MUCH OF MYSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Whenever I read a book, i usually don't like people around me to disturb. The usual reaction will be to ignore, or just act like you're listening. Or to eliminate the trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE DID JUST THE SAME! (except the elimination part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, went to the library,&lt;br /&gt;Saw the new books,&lt;br /&gt;was disappointed, didn't find the halo books.&lt;br /&gt;RATS&lt;br /&gt;BUT I FOUND STAR WARS INSTEAD.&lt;br /&gt;PWNS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't borrow any of 'em&lt;br /&gt;so i went back to the BB room,&lt;br /&gt;passed by Angelina again.&lt;br /&gt;Decide to test her, just, in, case, she was faking it...&lt;br /&gt;well, no difference.&lt;br /&gt;I was almost awed...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't really see her reading often,&lt;br /&gt;as in, i don't see her as the reading type.&lt;br /&gt;But, haha, looks can be decieving,&lt;br /&gt;and you shouldn't judge a book by its cover (BOOKS? GEDDIT?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i watched the teacher's day rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;not bad,&lt;br /&gt;won't say it was good too&lt;br /&gt;only 2 of the bands were good&lt;br /&gt;as in, i liked 'em&lt;br /&gt;especially the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So practiced until benjamin came at 5&lt;br /&gt;Then played Save Tonight on the guitar&lt;br /&gt;along with his electric&lt;br /&gt;whoah, had lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;we were like a real band, just missing the drummer and vocalist&lt;br /&gt;i was playing backup guitarist.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin was lead.&lt;br /&gt;Yan Keng was bassist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;almost sounded like the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;So that's all,&lt;br /&gt;won't be writing anymore,&lt;br /&gt;its late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- CPL Jackie&lt;br /&gt;- Spartan T93/280708/293&lt;br /&gt;- BB Praise and Worship band - Lead position&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-3698016939931573082?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3698016939931573082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=3698016939931573082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3698016939931573082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3698016939931573082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-rehearsal-first-band.html' title='Teacher&apos;s day rehearsal - First band practice that involves the electric guitar'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4021046884241815182</id><published>2008-08-25T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T02:11:49.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finished The Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SLKtWc30UVI/AAAAAAAAABo/0CsLHMR-pqk/s1600-h/Halo3_TheFinalFight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238439917804343634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SLKtWc30UVI/AAAAAAAAABo/0CsLHMR-pqk/s320/Halo3_TheFinalFight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Finally Completed Halo 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 24, 21 45 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its such a dramatic ending,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expecially the part where Chief rescues Cortana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also when Chief fulfils Sergeant his death wish, by allowing him to die on the Ark instead of being brought back to Earth after being wounded by 343 Guilty Spark in a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put an extract of what I've played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Spartan T-93 Mission Log:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Time 2008, August 24, (unknown time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Level: Halo - Control Room scene &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Spartan T-93 walks over to the entrance, the flood forms all falling around him. Rifle spitting out their armour piercing rounds at speeds of 15 rounds per second. Arbiter was by his side, taking down the Tank forms with the constant booming of his Fuel Rod Cannon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;True, they were being overwhelmed. This was certainly one of the worst times they had faced the flood together, the last being the rescue of Cortana. T-93 was relieved to have her back, but still annoyed at her usual chatter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He deplyed his Automatic turret in desperation, trying hard to take advantage of his extra "ally" for just an extra minute. It took care of a few flood, long enough for both the Arbiter and the Spartan to reload their weapons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But their elation was short-lived, a regular combat form swung an arm and transformed their auto cannon into a pile of molten scrap. At this point, both were spraying the rounds all over the place in desperate counter-strike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;However, the duo prevailed and the many flood forms that had tried to take their lives, lay dead at their feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"C'mon you lub-lubbers! We got work to do!" Sgt. Johnson hollered from the doors that the group were so desperate to break through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 Guilty Spark hovered over and opened the doors with a short burst of its blue optical lasers. The doors opened and the duo trudged into, wary of anyone- thing waiting in ambush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The final door opened for them, and they stepped into beyond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Ahead of them, was the control room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief ejected Cortana's chip from his helmet and threw it towards Johnson. He then turned to guard the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"I'm not gonna lose her again...," he muttered as he walked over to the control panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 Guilty Spark trails over, it flared blue and announced in a happy tone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oh! Hello! Wonderful news! The installation is almost complete!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Johnson continues walking, "Terrific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Yes, isn't it? I have begun my simulations. No promises, but initial testings have indicated that the facility will be ready to fire, in just a few more days!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"We Don't have a few more days!" Johnson shot back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Bu..bu...But, a premature firing will destroy the Ark!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Deal with it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"You destroy this installation..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief was looking the other way, he never say it coming, until the very scream of Johnson told him that something was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 Guilty Spark was now against them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;His first instinct was to check on Johnson and to question Spark. He had no doubt that all his weapons would be ineffective on it. As proven on their first encounter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Unacceptable! Absolutely unacceptable!" Spark was bellowing, it had taken a reddish glow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A red beam of light, as opposed to the blue one that 343 Guilty Spark normally used fired from its optical lasers and blasted the Spartan off his feet. His shields had been completely drained from that single attack and every muscle in his body burned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Protocol dictates action! I see now that helping you was wrong!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;The Arbiter wanders round the corner, wondering what all the commotion was about. Spark blasts him to the ground. Chief attempts to stand, his armour still smoking from its recent beating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 blasted him again. He dropped to one knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"You are a child of my makers, inheritor of all they left behind," 343 had turned back to blue,"You are, A Forerunner."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief looked up, Spark was almost face to face with him. "But this Ring..." His colouring morphed to red,"is mine..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 Guilty Spark emitted a force field that shoved off the Spartan and the Arbiter off their feet. Both tried firing at the Monitor, which had no other effect other than a bemused response.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Your weapons cannot harm me! I will not allow you to reach the activation panel!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Somewhere behind Spark lay Johnson. Using the remainder of his strength, he lifted up his Spartan Laser, and hefted it. "Not today sucka," he coughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A bright red beam, similar to the one that the monitor had used on them blasted from the barrel of the Spartan Laser, stopping the monitors force field and knocking it to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Here, take this," said Johnson, shoving the cannon into Chief's hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief took hold of the Spartan laser, each shot took 20% of the battery and it required 5 seconds charging time. A laser sighting appeared and rested itself upon Spark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;A single bright red beam erupted from the end and knocked 343 Guilty Spark to the ground, again. He started&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to get up when the 2nd blast knocked it onto the ground again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Spark managed to lift off the last time before the final red beam struck it dead center on its central eye. Spark gave one more high pitched scream before a bright blue explosion took it apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;343 Guilty Spark existed no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief knelt down beside the dying Johnson. "C'mon, I'll get you outta here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"No, i want my final resting place to be here, send me out...with a bang. And chief, fulfil this one last promise..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Chief nodded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Promise...That there will be a sequel, that there will be a Halo 4... Let's start...another fight..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SLK7sNTPmSI/AAAAAAAAABw/p0uV_9qwxFo/s1600-h/Halo+4.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238455684744321314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SLK7sNTPmSI/AAAAAAAAABw/p0uV_9qwxFo/s320/Halo+4.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4021046884241815182?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4021046884241815182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4021046884241815182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4021046884241815182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4021046884241815182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/finished-fight.html' title='Finished The Fight'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SLKtWc30UVI/AAAAAAAAABo/0CsLHMR-pqk/s72-c/Halo3_TheFinalFight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6405352581731758570</id><published>2008-08-20T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T04:04:30.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi again</title><content type='html'>Here we are,&lt;br /&gt;The exams are now OVER! (for me, that is)&lt;br /&gt;So, i've got a few surprises up my sleeve,&lt;br /&gt;Won't talk too much about it,&lt;br /&gt;You'll come to know about it soon...(I think...?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, so&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, Any questions now?&lt;br /&gt;Anything to blog about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Yes!&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my XBox 360&lt;br /&gt;After 2 years of waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got the following games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gears Of War&lt;br /&gt;Quake Wars: (something...)&lt;br /&gt;Halo 3! (YES! WHO CAN FORGET ABOUT MY FAVOURITE GAME SERIES OF ALL TIME! GREAT STORYLINE! GOGOGOGO. HALO PWNS, OWN...WHATEVER!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've almost completed Gears Of War, but stopped... cause i realised that creating an XboxLive account would delete everything i achieved so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for Halo 3,&lt;br /&gt;But i still continue with playing, cause its easier to play and complete the levels than Gears Of War.&lt;br /&gt;There's another reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SKv4RIjdAjI/AAAAAAAAABE/ESn0nvKBBpY/s1600-h/DSC00552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236551964985983538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SKv4RIjdAjI/AAAAAAAAABE/ESn0nvKBBpY/s320/DSC00552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Blue Spartan keeps running off with my controller...(guess he's addicted too, can't blame him, he's been waiting for the game for so long.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus!&lt;br /&gt;I made a new friend today&lt;br /&gt;Well, not exactly,&lt;br /&gt;I meant,&lt;br /&gt;I already know her name, and stuff today... Soooo...&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i can count it as making a new friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long guys,&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll reveal the surprise at my next post or the one after that....&lt;br /&gt;adios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cpl Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~ Spartan T93/280708/293&lt;br /&gt;~ BB Praise and Worship Band leader - Lead position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... Waiting for the Third Stripe... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When will I get my Sergeant?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6405352581731758570?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6405352581731758570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6405352581731758570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6405352581731758570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6405352581731758570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/hi-again.html' title='Hi again'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SKv4RIjdAjI/AAAAAAAAABE/ESn0nvKBBpY/s72-c/DSC00552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-5429182483821637052</id><published>2008-08-18T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T04:16:43.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New SKin</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not posting in SUCH A LONG TIME&lt;br /&gt;but there's much to do and plenty to see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,&lt;br /&gt;Betcha most of you have noticed my new skin&lt;br /&gt;well lots of things have happened in the past few months&lt;br /&gt;(notice my new signature at signing off messages now?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not really free right now (And these few days),&lt;br /&gt;so i won't elaborate more than just talk about me with my changed blogskins&lt;br /&gt;and stupid exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, (Or is it Argh?)&lt;br /&gt;the stress of exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing L is there to keep me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-CPL Jackie&lt;br /&gt;~Spartan- T93/280708/293&lt;br /&gt;~Praise and Worship Band Leader (Playing Lead position)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-5429182483821637052?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5429182483821637052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=5429182483821637052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5429182483821637052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5429182483821637052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-skin.html' title='New SKin'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-383740064602052171</id><published>2008-06-11T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:10:47.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dark Is Generous...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is an extract of Darkness from a book i was reading...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You might find it interesting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dark is generous.&lt;br /&gt;Its first gift is concealment: our true faces lie in the dark beneath our skins, our true hearts remain shadowed deeper still. But the greatest concealment lies not in protecting our secret truths, but in hiding from us the truths of others.&lt;br /&gt;The dark protects us from what we dare not know.&lt;br /&gt;Its second gift is comforting illusion: the ease of gentle dreams in night’s embrace, the beauty that imagination brings to what would repel in day’s harsh light. But the greatest of its comforts is the illusion that dark is temporary: that every night brings a new day. Because it is day that is temporary.&lt;br /&gt;Day is the illusion.&lt;br /&gt;Its third gift is the light itself: as days are defined by the nights that divide them, as stars are defined by the infinite black through which they wheel, the dark embraces the light, and brings it forth from the center of its own self.&lt;br /&gt;With each victory of the light, it is the dark that wins.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dark is generous, and it is patient.&lt;br /&gt;It is the dark that seeds cruelty into justice, that drips contempt into compassion, that poisons love with grains of doubt.&lt;br /&gt;The dark can be patient, because the slightest drop of rain will cause these seeds to sprout.&lt;br /&gt;The rain will come, and the seeds will sprout, for the dark is the soil in which they grow, and it is the clouds above them, and it waits behind the star that gives them light.&lt;br /&gt;The dark’s patience is infinite&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, even stars burn out.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Part 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins.&lt;br /&gt;It wins because it is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;It is in the wood that burns in your hearth, and in the kettle on the fire; it is under your chair and under your table and under the sheets on your bed. Walk in the mid-day sun and the dark is with you, attached to the soles of your feet.&lt;br /&gt;The brightest light casts the darkest shadows.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Part 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins –but in the heart of its strength lies weakness: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;One lone candle is enough to hold it back.&lt;br /&gt;Love is more than a candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love Can Ignite The Stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-383740064602052171?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/383740064602052171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=383740064602052171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/383740064602052171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/383740064602052171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/06/dark-is-generous.html' title='The Dark Is Generous...'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-340907252199208245</id><published>2008-06-01T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T03:53:11.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HillSong Concert</title><content type='html'>about the hillsong concert,&lt;br /&gt;it rocked&lt;br /&gt;Awesome,&lt;br /&gt;simply awesome&lt;br /&gt;better than i expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the songs that they played&lt;br /&gt;Take it all&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world&lt;br /&gt;Saviour King&lt;br /&gt;Everlasting (?) "From the Inside out"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-340907252199208245?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/340907252199208245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=340907252199208245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/340907252199208245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/340907252199208245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/06/hillsong-concert.html' title='HillSong Concert'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6980884854285589696</id><published>2008-04-21T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T20:37:53.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, yup, Josiah's birthday</title><content type='html'>so ,&lt;br /&gt;yup, Josiah's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;reached there late because of enrolment service. (GoGo Sergeant Mark!)&lt;br /&gt;roughly around 8.30? but way ahead of schedule.&lt;br /&gt;so stayed there for a while, and ate some food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Josiah started opening his presents,&lt;br /&gt;made some funny comments,&lt;br /&gt;made us laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the end,&lt;br /&gt;he told us&lt;br /&gt;that there was a reason for the party to be held at the multi-purpose hall&lt;br /&gt;he would also explain to us why there was no birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;he said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Some of you might notice, that everytime the birthday boy cuts the cake, it doesn't always neccessarily ends up in the mouth?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he proceeded to explain why it was held at the second floor of the multi-purpose hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You see that swimming pool out there? (Points out the balcony) Sometimes, due to unseen reasons, the birthday boys ends up inside too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(all ends up in laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent some time there&lt;br /&gt;then went looking for Ivan and his guitar&lt;br /&gt;found him and Mavis rehearsing for the next day's praise and worship.&lt;br /&gt;so yup, joined them for a while.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why&lt;br /&gt;stay until very late,&lt;br /&gt;have to rush to get home before 11pm (curfew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;And now i'll elaborate on that nightmare i had&lt;br /&gt;think of the setting as the early morning, before the sun rose,&lt;br /&gt;and that it was soemwhere out in a ruined city, very little buildings,&lt;br /&gt;lots of fortresses.&lt;br /&gt;something like out of lord of the rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was very bizzare, very real.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that it could not be true yet, i found myself walking down the stone steps.&lt;br /&gt;People walked passed me, all in a daze&lt;br /&gt;preparing themselves for the battle ahead (don't ask me how i knew that there was going to be a battle soon, its just a dream.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone jogged up to me and shouted," sir! we have equipt our men with all the weapons that we own. There is nothing else left, the remaining people without weapons will have to fight using whatever they have."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded and continued my walk.&lt;br /&gt;then someone from the sentry post screamed&lt;br /&gt;"the vampires are coming! they're here!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I had this feeling that i knew why they were here, but somehow i could not recall why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone yelled, "Get to your battlestations!!! String up your bows and arrows!"&lt;br /&gt;I saw people rushing out to the firing slits on the "castle's" roof.&lt;br /&gt;I joined the crowd and watched as the cloud of vampires come closer and closer&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself raising an MA5B assault rifle.&lt;br /&gt;Looking out into the horizon, I screamed the order to fire&lt;br /&gt;Arrows and gunfire erupted from both towers and the platform in between.&lt;br /&gt;gunfire poured from my rifle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(everything fades away,a new scene appears)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting on one of the staircases of the castle, doing something with my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I stand up and let the guitar rest against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;I walked towards the platform.&lt;br /&gt;There is this girl watching me, stringing up her bow at the same time&lt;br /&gt;"you're Erika right?" I felt myself talking to her&lt;br /&gt;she nodded and smiled&lt;br /&gt;"You're very good at far range. When they return, i want you to shoot the flying ones down first."&lt;br /&gt;I remembered she said something but I can't remember what.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i feel that she is important... in? I don't know....Just a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere, the alarm is sounded (a horn blowing)&lt;br /&gt;everyone is rushing, blocking up the doors and windows, creating barricades.&lt;br /&gt;I started firing, So did Erika.&lt;br /&gt;i don't see the rest now, only me and her shooting the vampires.&lt;br /&gt;Someone screams," they've breached the west gate!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I hear lots of screams, told Erika to stay put and dashed off to help.&lt;br /&gt;What i saw froze me.&lt;br /&gt;The vampires were killing as efficiently, better than they should be.&lt;br /&gt;I raised my rifle and started picking them off the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;Some fell, most of them giving up their lives just centimetres away from my blood-sodden boots.&lt;br /&gt;More allies joined me in forcing them back.&lt;br /&gt;My rifle clacked, out of ammo.&lt;br /&gt;I slammed the catch, watched the spent clip fall and slapped in a reload.&lt;br /&gt;Continued firing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until i heard Erika scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea how i managed to run so fast up, how i managed to get there in a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;my rifle had run out of ammo by then so i took out a pistol instead, i had a long-knife in the other hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was still there, where i had left her, but this time, there were a legion of Vampires behind her. One of them was holding her in a stranglehold, the other one was staring at me.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that we talked for a while,&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember what, but i think that the eastern gate was breached too, that was how the vampires managed to get her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(At this point, i'm watching this like a movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampires surrounded my back and some grabbed me.&lt;br /&gt;She called out my name, i shuddered.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that females had to have certain requirements before being turned into vampires.&lt;br /&gt;So i asked her,"Are you a virgin?"&lt;br /&gt;She stared at me with big eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She took a lifetime to answer, as if she was ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;I cocked my pistol&lt;br /&gt;She shook her head&lt;br /&gt;"I'm gonna kill her, then you,"the vampire holding her said.&lt;br /&gt;"Not...Yet" I whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to slash and cut,&lt;br /&gt;broke free of my restraints.&lt;br /&gt;from my angle&lt;br /&gt;i saw the vampire getting ready to claw her up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raised my pistol, loaded and fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fell, she ran towards me.&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed her hand,&lt;br /&gt;we both ran, down the stairs, both of us&lt;br /&gt;Vampires tried to stop us&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that we were being overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fade-out)&lt;br /&gt;I think i dream more but i couldn't remember the rest as it was talking, with Erika and the Vampires, but we were all sitting down peacefully at the stairways and chatting like old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mother woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another nightmare today. I think i have enough time to write about it.&lt;br /&gt;Something set in my old school's parade square&lt;br /&gt;me and my squad were dressed like we were marines from StarCraft.&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered i was issued a C17 Gauss rifle&lt;br /&gt;we were deployed there to plant a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;then HQ would strategically detonate bombs placed islandwide to wipe out the zerg infestation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inside the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;We were resting&lt;br /&gt;WE sent the second squad and the sergeant to go check on the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;based on what we heard, they were in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;minutes, or was it hours later,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to help them,&lt;br /&gt;then we heard a rumble.&lt;br /&gt;we all ran out to the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motion sensors indicated that something large was coming our direction.&lt;br /&gt;since we couldn't see it,&lt;br /&gt;we assumed in was underground&lt;br /&gt;and it was fast&lt;br /&gt;which meant one thing:&lt;br /&gt;Zerg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were here, they were going to sabotage our bomb,&lt;br /&gt;we started to jog back&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why, but the distance from the parade square to the building suddenly seemed like kilometres.&lt;br /&gt;we saw firing inside&lt;br /&gt;HQ was screaming inside our helmets, detonate!!!&lt;br /&gt;WE did&lt;br /&gt;the bomb exploded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island-wide map still showed the Zergs still alive&lt;br /&gt;Millions of squads had given their lives to plant the bomb and...&lt;br /&gt;they were all dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the zergs had merely sacrificed a thousand out of their billions to self-destruct each bomb.&lt;br /&gt;I remember HQ calling us to fall back to their position when Mum woke me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember this dream having a few versions (the one above was the one that i had after these versions):&lt;br /&gt;one was that i remain in the classroom, with the bomb, and the zerg would try to bring it down, and i would die firing and fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second one was that i would run to the canteen and try to help out the second squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above "long story version" would be the third one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before mum woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of nightmares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup,&lt;br /&gt;i managed to drift my AE86.&lt;br /&gt;and i can play With Me by sum 41 on guitar!!! (but its not very good)&lt;br /&gt;Adios&lt;br /&gt;-CPL Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6980884854285589696?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6980884854285589696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6980884854285589696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6980884854285589696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6980884854285589696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-yup-josiahs-birthday.html' title='So, yup, Josiah&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-1576582732168846402</id><published>2008-04-18T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:11:35.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry!</title><content type='html'>i'm so sorry,&lt;br /&gt;i've not been blogging in a long time&lt;br /&gt;haven't got much time where i get to sit in front of the computer and start typing like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;yes, yes, the guitar lessons are coming around fine, so are the drifting lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with the secondary 3 camp.&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It ROCKED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't elaborate much, but i'll go through the camp in as much detail as i can.&lt;br /&gt;Since i'm sick, typing this stuff out of the computer right now, and trying to learn a new song at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;so... right,&lt;br /&gt;We started the camp, in our groups&lt;br /&gt;i was in cypress group 3&lt;br /&gt;so yup&lt;br /&gt;our instructor was Mei Zhu, (if i'm not wrong, the St Johns would know who she is)&lt;br /&gt;on the way there to Jalan Bahtera (home Sweet Home!)&lt;br /&gt;we introduced ourselves on the way.&lt;br /&gt;but it was mostly Mei Zhu who did the talking,&lt;br /&gt;we asked her lots of questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got to the campsite&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, blisss, EMBRACING NATURE!&lt;br /&gt;so, we reached Jalan Bahtera (AGAIN, remember the church camp?)&lt;br /&gt;we got to our bunks&lt;br /&gt;argued over our sleeping spots.&lt;br /&gt;and changed into our shorts/ bermudas.&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong...(lemme try to recall)&lt;br /&gt;We started off with Kayaking...&lt;br /&gt;wait, no&lt;br /&gt;i remember that campfire preparation was before kayaking&lt;br /&gt;so what was before that...?&lt;br /&gt;I think it was, lunch?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, but for now, we'll stick with lunch.&lt;br /&gt;So after lunch, it would be campfire preparation&lt;br /&gt;dunno, why but its me who ends up leading the campfire preparation&lt;br /&gt;though it didn't go too well.&lt;br /&gt;There was this Girl called Jamie, very enthusiatic and kept cheering me (c'mon Jackie!)&lt;br /&gt;then we all went kayaking (at this time throughout, from the campfire preparation, we were with gorup 4)&lt;br /&gt;So fun, but 1 1/2 hours passed by so quickly&lt;br /&gt;was extra hyper after the kayak, the water woke us all up (i think?)&lt;br /&gt;we were allowed to do something that BB has never allowed us to do in kayaking before!&lt;br /&gt;they let us stand on our kayaks, hold hands, and sing songs!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So campfire perparation,&lt;br /&gt;was very nervous,&lt;br /&gt;then i learnt that i could actulay bring a guitar to this camp&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;THAT THEY ACTUALLY ALLOWED US TO BRING?&lt;br /&gt;"provided that you can carry it, of course" said the instructor&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;changed out of our wet clothes&lt;br /&gt;and then yup, prepared ourselves?&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i'm not thinking clearly&lt;br /&gt;then dinner, and the night game? followed by supper and wash up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,&lt;br /&gt;We did high elements (but i didn't, haha)&lt;br /&gt;then rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;then lunch&lt;br /&gt;then it was more campfire preperation,&lt;br /&gt;this time the group was a little more co-operative. managed to get something out of them&lt;br /&gt;and settled at a skit.&lt;br /&gt;then we did flying fox,&lt;br /&gt;faiz was very funny here,&lt;br /&gt;he was trying to high-5 us as he came down.&lt;br /&gt;More campfire preparation,&lt;br /&gt;then dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note)&lt;br /&gt;Now that i'm typing all this out&lt;br /&gt;i notice that the camp is mostly campfire preparation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner&lt;br /&gt;THE CAMPFIRE!!!&lt;br /&gt;we saw many other groups doing the skit&lt;br /&gt;ours, i think it was the funniest.&lt;br /&gt;we did a talent show,&lt;br /&gt;i was the host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was what happened&lt;br /&gt;i was to introduce the judges and the contestants&lt;br /&gt;Judges:&lt;br /&gt;Ms Yes (Farah)&lt;br /&gt;Mrs CJ7 (Annabelle, apologies, i don't know how to spell her name)&lt;br /&gt;Mr Gatsby (Wei Kang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the contestants were made up of groups.&lt;br /&gt;They were:&lt;br /&gt;1. Twinkle Twinkle Big Big Star (Ken, Yun Ting, Abigail, and one more guy whose name i can't seem to remember)&lt;br /&gt;2. Alvin and The Cheapskates (Alvin, Jamie, Sharon, Jeanine, remember got more people but can't remember)&lt;br /&gt;3. The SexyBacks (Faiz, LTY, Sem, 1 more person who i can't seem to remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It starts of with the TTBBS, which did pretty well, but got yelled off stage by the judges&lt;br /&gt;Then LTY and douglas did the Mocca Ad ("Hi i'm selling my house!")&lt;br /&gt;(here i made a mistake, i said Alvin and the Chipmunks instead of Alvin and the Cheapskates)&lt;br /&gt;Then Alvin and friends came out, sang a duet with Jamie (At The Beginning)&lt;br /&gt;Followed by SexyBacks (Much applause)&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Adult content for the SexyBacks, so won't exactly elaborate. (i'll think about putting more in the future)&lt;br /&gt;We would let the audience choose who would be the winners by cheering&lt;br /&gt;and the results would be announced after the commercial break&lt;br /&gt;WE did the FedEx ad,&lt;br /&gt;"MR zhang, delivery for you!"&lt;br /&gt;and from behind the audience came out the entire group, chasing poor douglas!&lt;br /&gt;back to the show*&lt;br /&gt;SexyBacks won of course&lt;br /&gt;and the audiences wanted an Encore&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't give them one, because of time constraint.&lt;br /&gt;and chief Eunice(camp IC) whispered to us&lt;br /&gt;"If you want to do an Encore, do it without the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;underpants&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(whoops, so you can probably guess what happened)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of camp,&lt;br /&gt;spent the day packing up and clearing&lt;br /&gt;our instructor told us some jokes while waiting for the cleaning equipment&lt;br /&gt;then we went cleaning the toilets and singing our group cheer&lt;br /&gt;for some unknown reasons,&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the clearup session&lt;br /&gt;the entire group was soaking wet&lt;br /&gt;(guess what happened)&lt;br /&gt;we sprayed a little water for fun to the girl's side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And they "DECLARED WAR!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup&lt;br /&gt;ENd of School camp&lt;br /&gt;then reached back school, said tearful bye byes, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;proceeded to fall in for CCA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll elaborate more on Josaih's birthday and an amazingly vivid nightmare i had next time(next post)&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;-Cpl Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1576582732168846402?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1576582732168846402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=1576582732168846402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1576582732168846402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/1576582732168846402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/sorry.html' title='Sorry!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-5092396052078228646</id><published>2008-02-19T02:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T02:26:47.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new class</title><content type='html'>I can't remember much over the weekends so i'll just talk about chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;During the CNY celebrations, we went to many of our relatives house (LIKE DUH)&lt;br /&gt;We got lots of Hong Baos (LIKE DUH)&lt;br /&gt;We got Attacked by licking dogs! (LIKE DU...!!!Wait a minute, this didn't happen last year!)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the dogs that we met were pretty cute, loving and nice, the first one was very&lt;br /&gt;interesting, it was very obedient and the STUFF...Yeah&lt;br /&gt;The other one, tried to ATTACK MY BROTHER!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was licking him all over, just like those kind of lickings you see in movies.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to get the dog off my bro...&lt;br /&gt;...and it came after me instead,&lt;br /&gt;luckily i was able to hold it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the "back to school period"&lt;br /&gt;I still remember 1 of the maths lessons we had, real funny&lt;br /&gt;Our maths teacher was teaching as usual, &lt;br /&gt;when she suddenly perked her head up and yelled&lt;br /&gt;"are you going to paste that one youtube or something?!"&lt;br /&gt;We all turn around to see Shawn (the class prankster) lowering something with a cheeky grin on his face &lt;br /&gt;Based on my chain-of-reasoning, &lt;br /&gt;i would say that it was a camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher then strode to the back of the classroom, where Shawn sat and said&lt;br /&gt;"Hand it to me"&lt;br /&gt;Shawn kept protesting that he did not take any pictures at all&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he succumed and dropped his phone in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;when she turned her back on him and walked back to the teacher's desk, &lt;br /&gt;Shawn said in chinese:&lt;br /&gt;"Don't Worry, 2 Megapixel, With AutoFocus, still can take photo"&lt;br /&gt;And with that sentence, he raised a cybershot phone&lt;br /&gt;The class rang with laughter as our maths teacher said, &lt;br /&gt;aiyoh, Shawn, please speak in english&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing too hard to tell her what was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the Church CNY celebrations&lt;br /&gt;Me and my sis went there early in the morning for a study group&lt;br /&gt;Stayed there till 3, &lt;br /&gt;then went for praise and worship&lt;br /&gt;then after that&lt;br /&gt;went downstairs for a game of Taboo&lt;br /&gt;then we started the steamboat dinner&lt;br /&gt;i'll elaborate more next time, right now i have my homework to contend with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CPL Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-5092396052078228646?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5092396052078228646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=5092396052078228646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5092396052078228646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/5092396052078228646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-new-class.html' title='Our new class'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7037807066918604775</id><published>2008-01-14T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T06:28:16.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post of 2008 (Well, presumably. The previous post reistered an error</title><content type='html'>About the previous post,&lt;br /&gt;i told you about a church countdown party i was rushing to go&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;so here,&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you what happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right,&lt;br /&gt;me and wei kang reached there late,&lt;br /&gt;and we didn't know what exactly to do&lt;br /&gt;so, we played cards downstairs for a few minutes&lt;br /&gt;and then, on nice guy told us that the rest were upstairs&lt;br /&gt;listening to the pastor talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went up&lt;br /&gt;listened to te pastor talk till 10&lt;br /&gt;(we went there at 8.30, i think)&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;THE COUNTDOWN PARTY STARTED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the adult played their games&lt;br /&gt;the BB boys&lt;br /&gt;(that includes Me, Wei Kang, Nevin and Yan Keng)&lt;br /&gt;stuck together.&lt;br /&gt;later some of us went out to buy some strepsils for Nevin&lt;br /&gt;who was coughing REALLY badly&lt;br /&gt;I stayed with him&lt;br /&gt;after the games, we listened to the radio&lt;br /&gt;for the countdown&lt;br /&gt;all of us were given party poppers&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 MIDNIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;"BOOM!"&lt;br /&gt;*all turns heads*&lt;br /&gt;"whoops," i said, a blown popper in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the paragraph above is mostly bout crap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at 12 midnight&lt;br /&gt;the singtel lines were so filled&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't send a single sms or make a call&lt;br /&gt;we played with sparklers&lt;br /&gt;then the adults started to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they left the church youth in charge&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! Around 15 of us left in the church&lt;br /&gt;so we went into the control room to play cards for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Then went into the bolm hall,&lt;br /&gt;to chat with the rest and to use the laptop there&lt;br /&gt;but the internet freaked out at the last moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i just went around eating snacks.&lt;br /&gt;then at around 1-2 am. &lt;br /&gt;someone called us out of the bol hall&lt;br /&gt;we went to the basketball court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone had bunched up a group of sparklers together (roughly 20+ sparklers)&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of the sparklers &lt;br /&gt;there was on taller than the rest&lt;br /&gt;we gathered around it&lt;br /&gt;not everyone, some of us weren't interested&lt;br /&gt;then, they lighted the protruding sparkler&lt;br /&gt;it started to "spark" slowly down&lt;br /&gt;then when it reached the bunch&lt;br /&gt;it suddenly flared up&lt;br /&gt;there was a giant fireball &lt;br /&gt;lots of people were screaming.&lt;br /&gt;someone showed me a video on his camera phone.&lt;br /&gt;there was a small light&lt;br /&gt;(phone camera's aren't exactly night-vision)&lt;br /&gt;then a giant flare up as the entire screen became white&lt;br /&gt;lots of screaming from the speakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched another guy's one&lt;br /&gt;he was standing so close to the "bomb" &lt;br /&gt;when it flared&lt;br /&gt;he fell back&lt;br /&gt;you can probably guess the power and heat we felt.&lt;br /&gt;there was a giant cloud of haze around &lt;br /&gt;and it floated away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got bored&lt;br /&gt;made a few sparkler rockets&lt;br /&gt;blew up a few trees (just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;i went to the playground at the miniature field at the back of the church&lt;br /&gt;we played there for a while&lt;br /&gt;made A LOT OF NOISE&lt;br /&gt;no wonder the police came&lt;br /&gt;and asked us to tone down.&lt;br /&gt;no one called the police, it was a regular night patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 2.30am&lt;br /&gt;we decided to make a Heroes parody&lt;br /&gt;really funny&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't finished,&lt;br /&gt;a quarter of the filming crew fell asleep before we finished&lt;br /&gt;our "Nathan" fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;We needed a Clair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah heck&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go, &lt;br /&gt;i'll elaborate on my later posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-7037807066918604775?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7037807066918604775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=7037807066918604775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7037807066918604775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7037807066918604775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-post-of-2008-well-presumably.html' title='First post of 2008 (Well, presumably. The previous post reistered an error'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6456827559784929798</id><published>2007-12-30T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T06:07:16.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Post For 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/R3jKWvexDXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gT7w8Sjsaco/s1600-h/Maple0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the post for this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;since i haven't blogged since last month, i think i'll start with the class party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to VivoCity at late morning, kinda near 12, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, cause, like what jaslyn said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"people have no sense of timing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was like, the only boy there.&lt;br /&gt;so i waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and waited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and waited...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and got tired of waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we went to the monorail to wait for the rest of the class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an hour later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally! boys start appearing!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YESSS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, enthusiasum was dampened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"SO LITTLE BOYS?!" i was thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only, like 7?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while girls, 20?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we waited for some a-hole latecomers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the girls got tired and they went onboard the monorail first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristoffer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Elton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waited for 3 more people; Johnny, Eriza and Keegan&lt;br /&gt;so we played Go-Fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eriza and Keegan appeared half-an-hour later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, we went mad and decided NOT to wait for Johnny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the monorail ride,&lt;br /&gt;i was like, the peace-keeper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were yelling their heads off (well, not really. but spouting bad language)&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny. (well, maybe not...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;reached the beach, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrated melissa's birthday (with a cream cake that went on her face)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then played water bomb (with syrup mixed with SALTWATER!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they MUCKED my groundsheet (with the waterbomb concoction),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I murdered them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just Kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristoffer was a big target.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But he was smart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he hid behind the girl's bags (the girl's were the aggressor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one dared throw at him anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they still mucked Carmen's groundsheet (LOL!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So later, went to 7-11 to buy lunch&lt;br /&gt;microwaved food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO HOT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And later, went for the Luge ride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by then it was 6 plus and most of the boys had left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only leaving kris and sem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the Luge, around 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kris and sem left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Called mum, she said that i had to eat with my friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"you do have friends eating with you right?" she asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"erm... yeah," glancing ironically at my remaining FEMALE classmates.&lt;br /&gt;So there i was, the only BOY among a group of girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must've been a weird sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward a week later, Carmen's Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the Day for our lifeskills camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not that bad lah, at least we went to watch a movie on the second day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to be speciafic, we watched; Enchanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms Chai treat us (thanks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously speaking, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was the first time i saw Yang Peng laugh so much in 2 hours. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only tap water to drink for 3 days straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After then was the fancy drill camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which we prepared for our CCA open house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not going to say much here, don't want to spoil the surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, I FELL SICK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crap You, Restaurant, YOUR FOOD SUCKS!!! (no offence)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most severe food poisoning i had in years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;recovered just in time for the BBSGB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i had to eat unfresh food again... +_+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then had to go again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this post is taking too long, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am SOOO gonna fast forward to the Church Camp; Camp Christine!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the camp OWNS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made so much friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the last day was "fun"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched a movie in our bunk. (alien versus predator)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry to all my friends who wanted me to play at the last day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M REALLY SORRY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I REALLY AM!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FORGIVE ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the camp also taught us to PREPARE THE WAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was nicknamed 2IC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause i was the second IC for my group in the whole camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll post more about the camp next time cause i'm really tight on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm rushing for the countdown party at the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna type an memorial for my mechanical pencil that i had since Primary 2. Cause i am about to throw it away... *sniff*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My pen's Memorial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I got my pen when I was primary 2, it was because my piano teacher requested that I use a mechanical pencil for precision. I had it throughout all my piano lessons. And I often used it as a drawing pen. It had become part of me. I loved it as if it were my brother. Before i transfered school, i still remembered the time when i broke part of the pen, the part which you use to hook on your breast pocket. Savvy? It was in a tuition. A chinese tuition, to be precise. I snapped it off accidentally. Then, it was primary 4 at my new school. I remembered, when i used up my Pencil Eraser, (the one at the end of the mechanical pencil). I lent it to Clara for a while. Then, without knowing it, she pushed the remaining pieces of the eraser so far in that i had a hard time getting it out. Its no longer there (the eraser). I still remember the times when i used to use the cap of the pencil as a Beyblade, beyblade was all the rage then, remember? Then, i got a new pencil in primary 5, but i used it only for doing work, the old one? i kept it for doing the fun stuff. In Primary 6, after the PSLE, My friend was fooling around with the liquid paper, and he spilt everything into my pencil case. My pencil was scarred with white smears of liquid paper, and attempts to clean it only made it a little better. I'll post a picture of it later. Then throught sec 1. It was only in sec 2, after the year end exam; when i realised that it had broken beyond repair. i couldn't find the same model. I was pretty sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I loved it like a brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;//End Of Tribute//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Oh, and, i'm promoted to a CORPORAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You have shown me the way, My God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6456827559784929798?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6456827559784929798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6456827559784929798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6456827559784929798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6456827559784929798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-post-for-2007.html' title='The Last Post For 2007'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2851301443362464649</id><published>2007-11-18T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:18:02.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tactical Real-life Gaming.</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;we went out with the church for a bit of... Action&lt;br /&gt;We played this game called:&lt;br /&gt;"Tactical Real- Life Gaming"&lt;br /&gt;TRG for short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We KENA Tio OWNED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post the pictures&lt;br /&gt;If i can get my hands on them first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules,&lt;br /&gt;we form groups of 4.&lt;br /&gt;our group included:&lt;br /&gt;Squad Leader - Nevin&lt;br /&gt;Support - Jackie/ ME!&lt;br /&gt;Sniper Support - Wei Kang&lt;br /&gt;Sniper - Yang Peng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were group 4&lt;br /&gt;6 matches in total&lt;br /&gt;0 matches won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was another BB team&lt;br /&gt;they later betrayed us when we played 3 team battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/R0A-wP4D-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MOpV8r2oi_o/s1600-h/combatskirmish+field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134172573818681906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" height="218" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/R0A-wP4D-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MOpV8r2oi_o/s320/combatskirmish+field.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;EARTH \ AFTER-ACTION REPORT \ UNSC-NAVSPECWEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;OPS, FILE EHY-97&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;SUBJECT: TEAM 3 COMBAT SKIRMISH REPORT (3RD PERSON VIEW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"You people are each given a 30 seconds countdown! The moment it runs out, the game starts," the commander yelled, spraying spittle into the faces of the many recruits facing him. "You people are required to run, and I mean RUN! Not skimper like innocent sissies, if you want to survive. You are authorised to use any cover and your weapons issued to you. Be smart, find places to hide and use tatics! Now, GO! Your countdown starts NOW!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;8 soldiers, roughly in their teens launched themselves from the Pelican pad. Each squad quickly fanned out professioally and moved out to their hiding spots. Team 4 moved into the open park while team 5 moved behind the small outpost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Nevin signalled the squad for a weapons check. Each member of the squad had been issued a Guardian rifle which they gazed down at its display. The squad only had 15 more seconds to position before the game started. Each gun was fitted with an infared laser that fired in a cone shape and a grenade launcher under the gun. But the grenades were taken out today for safety reasons. There was a reciever at the top of the rifle to recieve the beam. Then, it would then make a sound and flash, to indicate that the member of the squad had been hit. Friendly fire was switched off. There was no melee in this session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Wei Kang dived into the sandpit got behind the Rock wall. Yang Peng made a mad dash to the trees. Nevin ducked behind the cover box a few metres away from Jackie, who adjusted the butt rest of his rifle and, satisfied, rested it on his shoulder. It gave a beep to indicate that the session had started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Yang Peng peeked around the edge of the tree, rifle at the ready. The opposition saw him and started firing. Damn, he thought, they were in perfect flanking position. Over at the other end of the park, the rest of the squad opened fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Upon recieving fire from a more superior force, team 5 ducked behind the outpost... and came up from the other end. Spraying the rest of the squad with supression fire. Jackie, who had moved out of cover and moving towards the outpost, had to retreat. Nevin, who found out that he was being flanked, and hurting badly, jumped up from his cover, running as he did so. Wei Kang was firing nonstop, and ducked back behind cover, gun smoking, and "overheated". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Yang Peng, at this moment, decided to run back to Wei Kang at the wall. Fortunately for him, team 5 was at the other end of the outpost and were too busy facing the rest of the squad. He made it to the sandpit without much trouble. Wei Kang then decided to get up close and personal and Jackie had just reached the metal sign, having realised that sharing the same cover with Nevin would be a bit crowded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Jackie finished his reload and looked at Nevin, who, like the rest of the squad, was panting and soaked in sweat. He yelled, twice before he got Nevin's attention. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"What should we do Nevin?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Nevin shook his head, to clear the disorientation. Jackie yelled again. He had to focus, focus on the game, or die. On the other side to Jackie, Yang Peng and Wei Kang, who had decided to come back, were looking at him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Team 5 had ceased fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He pointed at Jackie and gave the circle round signal or also known as the flanking maneuver. Jackie nodded, he held up his fingers to give a countdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;3...2...1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Jackie broke from cover, and made a mad dash towards the other small structure beside the outpost. The rest of the squad moved over their cover to provide cover fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So far so good, no one had spotted Jackie yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Jackie ran to the other end of the outpost, where there were the enemy had ceased fire. He ducked into the small structure and raised his rifle. The leader of team 5 peeked over the edge of the outpost and started firing at team 4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Jackie sighted the enemy through the gunsights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;"Gotcha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;He fired from his fixed position. Team 5 leader's gun registered a few hits before he found out where the oncoming fire was coming from. He raised the gun with a single arm and continued firing at Jackie, along with his team mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Jackie ducked away and requested for cover fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Nevin had moved into position by that time and expertly shot the other team. Unfortunately, he was out in the open and got hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At this moment, the buzzer sounded to end the session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Both team 4 and team 5 went for a break each while the other teams started their game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;/CLOSE FILE/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;/CLASSIFIED - EYES ONLY/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;/END REPORT/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;/TO BE CONTINUED..._&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8-E0TKdgI/AAAAAAAAADg/7vknoZw472c/s1600-h/TRG_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278005540780930562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8-E0TKdgI/AAAAAAAAADg/7vknoZw472c/s320/TRG_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flanking from the sides of the metal post. Nevin is lying down, kinda blocked from view..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8-sdGO-wI/AAAAAAAAADo/8WUpgXGqSIk/s1600-h/TRG_weekendwarriors_6_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278006221747452674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8-sdGO-wI/AAAAAAAAADo/8WUpgXGqSIk/s320/TRG_weekendwarriors_6_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That cover ain't big enough for the 4 of us... Run. Run. RUNNNN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8_QYPp0tI/AAAAAAAAADw/raXveRy2aeU/s1600-h/TRG_weekend-warriors-23-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278006838920073938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST8_QYPp0tI/AAAAAAAAADw/raXveRy2aeU/s320/TRG_weekend-warriors-23-0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin decides to camp on top of the rock wall.&lt;br /&gt;Get a few kills.&lt;br /&gt;And make himself a Giant signpost that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HIT ME! I'M UP HERE!!! I'm vulnerable!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST9AP6yL57I/AAAAAAAAAD4/xNydR7WFqy8/s1600-h/TRG_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278007930523477938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/ST9AP6yL57I/AAAAAAAAAD4/xNydR7WFqy8/s320/TRG_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And then Andrew says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BACK OFF! HE'S MINE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go,&lt;br /&gt;I finally got some pictures up.&lt;br /&gt;I'll get more when i have the time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2851301443362464649?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2851301443362464649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2851301443362464649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2851301443362464649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2851301443362464649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-guys.html' title='Tactical Real-life Gaming.'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/R0A-wP4D-jI/AAAAAAAAAAs/MOpV8r2oi_o/s72-c/combatskirmish+field.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-7612814607496489841</id><published>2007-11-11T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:20:48.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About the embarrassing soccer match be had last Saturday</title><content type='html'>the soccer match last saturday was a disaster&lt;br /&gt;we lost by 1-5&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;the opponent only scored 2 goals&lt;br /&gt;the other 3 goals were done by our carelessness&lt;br /&gt;not to mention; shermond shot another one of his own goals&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;both soccer matches,&lt;br /&gt;each with one own goal&lt;br /&gt;so long, see ya,&lt;br /&gt;i'm still praying to get into 3E2&lt;br /&gt;really hope to go in,&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously sincere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-7612814607496489841?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7612814607496489841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=7612814607496489841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7612814607496489841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/7612814607496489841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/11/about-embarrassing-soccer-match-be-had.html' title='About the embarrassing soccer match be had last Saturday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2551560758275278605</id><published>2007-11-04T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:34:23.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>Hi again,&lt;br /&gt;now that i know how valuable time is,&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to make the fullest of it.&lt;br /&gt;I still pray that i will get into 3E2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's a little story to show the importance of time, and the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "We don't want to change the Future. We don't belong here in the Past. the government doesn't &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; us here. we have to pay big graft to keep our franchise. A Time Machine is finicky business. Not knowing it, we might even kill an important animal, a small bird, a roach, a flower even, thus destroying an important link in a growing species."&lt;br /&gt;     "That's not clear," said Eckels.&lt;br /&gt;     "All right," Travis continued, "say we accidentally kill one mouse here. That means all the future families of this one particular mouse are destroyed, right?"&lt;br /&gt;     "Right"&lt;br /&gt;     "And all the families of the familiesof that one mouse! With a stamp of your foot, you annihilate first one, the a dozen, then a thousand, a million, a billion possible mice!"&lt;br /&gt;     "So they're dead," said Eckels, "So what?"&lt;br /&gt;     "So what?" Travis snorted quietly. "Well, what about the foxes that need those mice to surviv? For want to ten mice, a fox dies. For want of ten foxes, a lion starves. For want of a lion, all manner of insects, vultures, infinite billions of life forms are thrown into chaos and destruction. Eventually it all boild down to this: fifty-nine million years later, a cavemen, one of a dozen on the &lt;em&gt;entire world,&lt;/em&gt; goes hunting wild boar, or saber-toothed tiger for food. But you, my friend, have &lt;em&gt;stepped&lt;/em&gt; on all the tigers in that region. By stepping on &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; single mouse. So the caveman starves. And the caveman, please note, is not just any expandable man, no! He is an &lt;em&gt;entire future nation&lt;/em&gt;. From his loins would have sprung ten sons. From their loins one hundred sons, and thus onward to a civilisation. Destroy this one man, and you destroy a race, a people, and entire history of life. It is comparable to slaying some of Adam's grandchildren. The stomp of your foot, on one mouse, sould start an earthquake, the effects of which could shake our Earth and estinies down through Time, to their very foundations. With the death of that one caveman, a billion others are yet unborn are throtled in the womb. Perhaps Rome never rises on it seven hills. Perhaps Europe is forever a dark forest, and only Asian waxes healthy and teeming. Step on a mouse and you crush the pyramids. Step on a mouse and you leave you print, like a Grand Canyon, across Eternity. Queen Elizabeth might never be born. Washington might not cross Delaware, there might never be a United States at all. So be careful, Stay on the Path. &lt;em&gt;Never&lt;/em&gt; step off!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adapted from "A Sound Of Thunder", a short story by Ray Bradbury&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's that, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know the ending of the story, tell me.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2551560758275278605?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2551560758275278605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2551560758275278605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2551560758275278605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2551560758275278605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/11/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3683280382212742344</id><published>2007-11-04T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T07:29:34.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regret... Regret... Regret</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys,&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty depressed right now,&lt;br /&gt;i know what i did&lt;br /&gt;and i know what i did was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop right there. That's exactly where I lost it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't study for maths&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for that&lt;br /&gt;now i can't take A-maths&lt;br /&gt;can't get into the class that i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;See that line. Well I never should have crossed it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, its pretty stupid when you think of it&lt;br /&gt;when you had nearly all the time in the world&lt;br /&gt;and plenty of time to study&lt;br /&gt;you take it for granted,&lt;br /&gt;lost my opportunity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop right there!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never should have Done that, it's the very moment that I wish that I could take back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i only have my appeal to rely on&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty stupid of me&lt;br /&gt;all i can do now is to hope and pray that the appeal gets through&lt;br /&gt;and that i get to 3E2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry for the person I became.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray and Hope&lt;br /&gt;the two things i have with me right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am willing to Change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry that it took so long for me to change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Promise and Swear to God that:&lt;br /&gt;If I ever get into class 3E2&lt;br /&gt;I'll will change into a better person&lt;br /&gt;and I'll treasure every opportunity I have,&lt;br /&gt;so that I will not regret it&lt;br /&gt;at the end of next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm ready to be sure I never become that way again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regret... Regret... Regret...&lt;br /&gt;Just to cheer some of you up, here's a little dialogue from Halo2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORTANA:&lt;br /&gt;The message just repeats. 'Regret, Regret, Regret.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIRANDA:&lt;br /&gt;Catchy. Any idea what it means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SGT. JOHNSON:&lt;br /&gt;Dear Humanity... we &lt;em&gt;Regret&lt;/em&gt; being alien bastards. We &lt;em&gt;Regret&lt;/em&gt; coming to Earth. And we most definitely &lt;em&gt;Regret&lt;/em&gt; that the Corps just blew up our raggedy-ass fleet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PILOTS (in unison):&lt;br /&gt;Hoo-rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORTANA:&lt;br /&gt;Regret is a name, Sergeant. The name of one of the Covenant's religious leaders. A Prophet. He's on that carrier, and he's calling for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the CutScene Video of the above:&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d00a243571a0e791" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd00a243571a0e791%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331498244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75B36C0BF06A29CAE10C22BA0A7D444390D2340.2CF307B12C9A9030AE36CBC686CB60217D01006F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd00a243571a0e791%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWYZMnsJZ89JsIA9xDMvCZXFrjJY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd00a243571a0e791%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331498244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75B36C0BF06A29CAE10C22BA0A7D444390D2340.2CF307B12C9A9030AE36CBC686CB60217D01006F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd00a243571a0e791%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWYZMnsJZ89JsIA9xDMvCZXFrjJY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-3683280382212742344?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d00a243571a0e791&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3683280382212742344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=3683280382212742344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3683280382212742344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3683280382212742344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/11/regret-regret-regret.html' title='Regret... 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Regret'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2584301266355872232</id><published>2007-10-31T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T23:03:09.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy HALOween !!!</title><content type='html'>Exams are finally over,&lt;br /&gt;ROCK ON PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;but there is a little snag to that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't get to see my classmates everyday :'(&lt;br /&gt;and furthermore, i couldn't get into Zero 2 Hero&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a bunch suckas&lt;br /&gt;cried over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the second snag:&lt;br /&gt;SSO Chuan Huat is killing us with more drill lessons&lt;br /&gt;sian-zination&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/RygYnzpZYMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DQr5gz8lic8/s1600-h/guiltolanternbanner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127375247919112386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/RygYnzpZYMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DQr5gz8lic8/s320/guiltolanternbanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, today's Halloween&lt;br /&gt;any celebrations?&lt;br /&gt;if you do have any parties,&lt;br /&gt;tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for my Xbox360&lt;br /&gt;maybe can't get it though&lt;br /&gt;too expensive&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;br /&gt;but i'd love come over and play Halo3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCP Jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If any of you are going treat tricking today, CALL ME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2584301266355872232?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2584301266355872232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2584301266355872232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2584301266355872232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/2584301266355872232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-haloween.html' title='Happy HALOween 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SATISFY YOUR THIRST...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e591a6b285dac957" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4432937887983178440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4432937887983178440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4432937887983178440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4432937887983178440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/09/1-more-damn-day-cannot-wait-sia-i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-32534797344494033</id><published>2007-09-18T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T07:08:38.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 More Week To Halo 3!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Ru_bKG71hoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c8YEAp49H-Q/s1600-h/Gameprowallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111545068795561602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Ru_bKG71hoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c8YEAp49H-Q/s320/Gameprowallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Ru_Zg271hmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zEbpHgRCTb0/s1600-h/halo3curtains.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111543260614329954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Ru_Zg271hmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zEbpHgRCTb0/s320/halo3curtains.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To Dudes and Dudettes who love Halo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is it fellas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 more DAMN week till Halo 3 arrives! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;k&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haven't been blogging for some time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry fella's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;been banned from the computer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna give you a nice sweet versions on some interesting things that happened so far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Bout the September Christian Education Camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;not bad, considering that i celebrated my B'day halfway through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;parents came over to send me a birthday cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a day before that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms Chai brought us to this band competition called Zero To Hero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as its name suggests,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you must know nothing about the instrument that you are/wanna play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with 4 other teams ( 5 teams in total)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you will pratically kill yourself ever training session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to train for the competition at the end of the 4 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the concert that we went to watch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was the product of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they did pretty good too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;better than our school's TSS Idol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they make our school singers look out-of-tune&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(No offence Min jia, your singing's still pretty good, Rock on!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BB joined the last Zero To Hero competition, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got 2nd place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awww....sad =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a friend of mine wanted to start his own band&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;needs at minimum a :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Singer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guitarist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bassist&lt;br /&gt;Drummer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keyboardist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyone interested can ask me or Rachel for more details&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOTE: you must not know how to play the instrument or have not recieved any official training of that instrument before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 September 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BB once organised an overnight tour for the QLC(queenstown lutheran church) youths&lt;br /&gt;now it was their turn to organise one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they called theirs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the amazing race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was paired up with 2 QLC girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a sec 2 and a sec 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were in teams of 4,&lt;br /&gt;For some insane reason,&lt;br /&gt;I was elected leader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and whaddiyah know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coincidentally, it was the sec 2's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we gave her a birthday wish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and got second for the amazing race&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the prize?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was 2 GV movie vouchers! WHEEEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, back to school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sianzzz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT ONLY 1 MORE WEEK TO HALO 3!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHICH MEANS 7 MORE DAYS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND ONE MORE THING...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SARAH! 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/Ru_bKG71hoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/c8YEAp49H-Q/s72-c/Gameprowallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3323986807564757358</id><published>2007-07-31T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:10:00.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>came back</title><content type='html'>yesss!!!&lt;br /&gt;after so many weeks, i'm finally using the com!!!&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating my blog&lt;br /&gt;some people begged me to update it.&lt;br /&gt;btw, sarah, i'm getting a bit impatient waiting for the blogskin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6330031360599494224</id><published>2007-06-21T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:33:01.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YESSS!!! I DID IT!!!</title><content type='html'>yaaaay!!!&lt;br /&gt;i finally changed my blogskin!!!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, i started a new blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chronicles-of-halo-crazy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chronicles-of-halo-crazy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about a collection of stories that i collect about halo and paste it up there&lt;br /&gt;you can also give me some starting parts...and i'll continue the story&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6330031360599494224?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6330031360599494224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6330031360599494224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6330031360599494224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6330031360599494224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesss-i-did-it.html' title='YESSS!!! I DID IT!!!'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-4894040351434252157</id><published>2007-06-10T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T02:16:01.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody camps</title><content type='html'>hi,&lt;br /&gt;recently went for a BB Adventure camp a few days aga&lt;br /&gt;and..to top that up, i just recovered from flu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the first day&lt;br /&gt;we had no sleep at all&lt;br /&gt;31 hours straight, no sleep...6 hours spent on hiking throughout the night from 1am to 5am...then slack at macdonalds until all the teams arrived&lt;br /&gt;from start of camp to next day afternoon&lt;br /&gt;only caught about 1 hour sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got cooking competition&lt;br /&gt;got sore throat  after that&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;came home after 3rd day&lt;br /&gt;...sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;anyone know how to change blogskin?&lt;br /&gt;i'm a little stuck&lt;br /&gt;can't change&lt;br /&gt;damn you blogger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-4894040351434252157?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4894040351434252157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=4894040351434252157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4894040351434252157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/4894040351434252157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/06/bloody-camps.html' title='bloody camps'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-3493305756112423902</id><published>2007-05-13T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T04:04:57.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MYE, ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;mid-year exam come liao, so sian...&lt;br /&gt;especially mathssorry never blog in a long time...&lt;br /&gt;need to study&lt;br /&gt;and even if i free, i forget&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;friday the MYE break time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very funny&lt;br /&gt;donavan was wrestling keegan&lt;br /&gt;and firdhouse asked me to pass a water bottle to him&lt;br /&gt;he then threw it...&lt;br /&gt;...and...&lt;br /&gt;it hit donavan's butt!!! PWNED!!!&lt;br /&gt;firdhouse was later thrashed&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;GTG sian. bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LCP Jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-3493305756112423902?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3493305756112423902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=3493305756112423902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3493305756112423902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/3493305756112423902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/05/mye-ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6304782092478491072</id><published>2007-04-23T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T03:29:54.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>today was fun!!&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;not that fun&lt;br /&gt;okay...&lt;br /&gt;still got the usual lecture from SGT for asking us why the rest never come for drill practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh BTW!&lt;br /&gt;last saturday who got go jurong east?&lt;br /&gt;there was an army exhibtion over there&lt;br /&gt;lots of free crap!!!&lt;br /&gt;those who missed it,&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahaha!!!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched death note 2 last night&lt;br /&gt;eheheh (my blog...)&lt;br /&gt;anyone who hasn't been using his/her real name?&lt;br /&gt;better let me know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCP jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't Turn Your Back On Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Won't Be IGNORED!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6304782092478491072?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6304782092478491072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6304782092478491072' 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type='html'>waaaah&lt;br /&gt;Donavan!!!&lt;br /&gt;why never tell me got drill earlier&lt;br /&gt;make me fell so sian&lt;br /&gt;and last night i also sleep late lor!&lt;br /&gt;so when i do drill,&lt;br /&gt;i was like ZZZ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drill very funny lor!&lt;br /&gt;Donavan was walking when he saw abigail walking past&lt;br /&gt;then when she got into her mom's car&lt;br /&gt;he yelled:&lt;br /&gt;I Love you Abi!!!&lt;br /&gt;its an obvious joke&lt;br /&gt;but a slapstick one&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCP jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't Turn Your Back On Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Won't Be IGNORED!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-1287121237025965850?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-6784910139612333147</id><published>2007-04-15T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T03:54:31.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrolment Day</title><content type='html'>Enrolment day was both funny and sick&lt;br /&gt;first of all&lt;br /&gt;we were ordered to hand in our BB dollars,&lt;br /&gt;since i forgot mine, i was dead&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the bolm hall&lt;br /&gt;was in there until 6pm where we had to change into full-u&lt;br /&gt;then dinner and finally promotion!&lt;br /&gt;but then....&lt;br /&gt;impossibly and unbelievingly&lt;br /&gt;Donavan was promoted to a Corporal&lt;br /&gt;i was soooo mad!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they said the only thing i was lacking was that i had no confidence.&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will get a promotion next time!!!&lt;br /&gt;i willl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCP jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't turn your back on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't be IGNORED!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-6784910139612333147?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6784910139612333147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=6784910139612333147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6784910139612333147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/6784910139612333147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/enrolment-day.html' title='Enrolment Day'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-2655170025032066370</id><published>2007-04-13T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T15:14:21.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday The 13th</title><content type='html'>Today was good so far&lt;br /&gt;not as unlucky as the other years&lt;br /&gt;that was until i got home&lt;br /&gt;my mum caught me doing something i wasn't supposed to do&lt;br /&gt;and now...&lt;br /&gt;i'm grounded for a week&lt;br /&gt;plus...&lt;br /&gt;hell lot of scolding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was worse than last year&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow's enrolment day&lt;br /&gt;who wanna come see the BB boys?&lt;br /&gt;at queenstown lutheran church&lt;br /&gt;we start at 2.30 but its better "if" you guys came at 5+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long...shall stop here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-2655170025032066370?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2655170025032066370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=2655170025032066370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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crazy&lt;br /&gt;our PE teacher wanted us to run 6 rounds around the clementi stadium&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA test....sick man&lt;br /&gt;i run like siao&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even know i passed lor&lt;br /&gt;girls are so lucky...&lt;br /&gt;our passing timing is their "c" grade lor!&lt;br /&gt;if a girl ran in my time, she would have gotten a "b" or and "a"&lt;br /&gt;before the NAPFA test&lt;br /&gt;the teacher is so damn sick man...&lt;br /&gt;he ask the boys to line up in 1 row and the girls in another...&lt;br /&gt;then he say:&lt;br /&gt;"the person beside you becomes your partner!"&lt;br /&gt;everyone was groaning...&lt;br /&gt;then got fed up and said:&lt;br /&gt;if you don't choose a partner!&lt;br /&gt;i'll ask you to hold the hands of the person next to you!!!&lt;br /&gt;and so...&lt;br /&gt;i got stuck with another girl from another class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the last lap...&lt;br /&gt;Donavan suggested:&lt;br /&gt;why not when we running towards the finishing line,&lt;br /&gt;we all hold hands, sing a song and chiong to the line?&lt;br /&gt;We all thought there was something wrong going on...&lt;br /&gt;then at the final sprint...&lt;br /&gt;i ended up the last in our small little group,&lt;br /&gt;but still passed by two minutes&lt;br /&gt;wahhh...&lt;br /&gt;at the end hor...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why,&lt;br /&gt;i suddenly felt tired&lt;br /&gt;and i suddenly, i had this stupid thought:&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't it be nice to fall down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that was what i did, with the witnesses all going "ooooooh"&lt;br /&gt;like their favourite soccer player just got a red card.&lt;br /&gt;and i dunno why, i instinctively curled into a ball&lt;br /&gt;then released myself and laid on the ground&lt;br /&gt;until my partner told me my time.&lt;br /&gt;and i huh?&lt;br /&gt;and slipped back to sleep...haha...ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was suicide&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't keep myself "alive" at all&lt;br /&gt;went home with muscles aching...&lt;br /&gt;big headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall stop here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-117612693507783076?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/117612693507783076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=117612693507783076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117612693507783076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117612693507783076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-117603838549877130</id><published>2007-04-08T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T06:19:45.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!!</title><content type='html'>Easter was boring...&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;go tuition&lt;br /&gt;then go home,&lt;br /&gt;do homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch TV, and now this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-117596149784298919</id><published>2007-04-07T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T08:58:17.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>Today got BB&lt;br /&gt;sian, have to reach school by 9am&lt;br /&gt;then we teach sec 1's how to do opening and closing parade&lt;br /&gt;then we all went up to do drill lessons while sec 1's do test&lt;br /&gt;Yang Peng say that he think's Jamie is "pretty"&lt;br /&gt;but dosen't like her&lt;br /&gt;weird eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after BB&lt;br /&gt;go home&lt;br /&gt;tired like crap&lt;br /&gt;sleep until 6pm&lt;br /&gt;woken up by mum to go concert&lt;br /&gt;concert not bad lah&lt;br /&gt;until 10pm&lt;br /&gt;then later eat supper,&lt;br /&gt;reach home at 11.30&lt;br /&gt;wished i'd never gone...(but not bad)&lt;br /&gt;now just came back&lt;br /&gt;typing this NOW&lt;br /&gt;that's all&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-117596149784298919?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/117596149784298919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=117596149784298919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117596149784298919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117596149784298919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-117587443507835723</id><published>2007-04-06T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:47:15.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>Today was good friday,&lt;br /&gt;not a bad day&lt;br /&gt;considering i spent about the WHOLE DAY DOING MY TUITION HOMEWORK!!!&lt;br /&gt;very sian la&lt;br /&gt;kept walking out of room,not concentrating sia&lt;br /&gt;keep thinking of someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis playing maple&lt;br /&gt;aiyah&lt;br /&gt;ty to aaron for helping me train&lt;br /&gt;my sis now then realise that mage train very fast&lt;br /&gt;then overtake me&lt;br /&gt;then i create my own mage,&lt;br /&gt;and overtake her&lt;br /&gt;by about 9 lvs&lt;br /&gt;now lv 41&lt;br /&gt;wan be priest....sian have to wait to long&lt;br /&gt;errr&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;playing maple...&lt;br /&gt;that's all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;br /&gt;and a very GOOD FRIDAY TO ALL!!! (can't wait for easter day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-117587443507835723?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/117587443507835723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=117587443507835723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117587443507835723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117587443507835723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-117578228623082588</id><published>2007-04-05T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T07:11:26.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring.</title><content type='html'>today got BB again...&lt;br /&gt;sian,&lt;br /&gt;need to teach sec 1 to do fall out&lt;br /&gt;after that, benji give me a weird tip on how to court a girl&lt;br /&gt;stupid...but works for him&lt;br /&gt;today heard jervais sing in a very long time...&lt;br /&gt;nice sia.&lt;br /&gt;he and minjia make a good duet partner&lt;br /&gt;but, still considering that relationship from their past&lt;br /&gt;highly unlikely...but possible...&lt;br /&gt;gtg,&lt;br /&gt;will add tagbox soon...&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LCP jackie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-117578228623082588?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/117578228623082588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=117578228623082588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117578228623082588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117578228623082588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/boring_05.html' title='Boring.'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38908541.post-117569511393383811</id><published>2007-04-04T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T02:59:25.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>the usual crap&lt;br /&gt;no fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boring, was wondering what to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;decided to make an origami crane, those that can flap their wings? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;too easy, learned it in primary 3, (but origami's still fun)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but girls seemed to by charmed by it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;especially rachel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;asked her why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she said it was fun to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i nearly laughed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was sweet in class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wendy kept lying down, had to nudge her to get her up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i mean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its everyone's streaming year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we have to be in tip-top condition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(btw, its really boring at some lessons)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why is she like this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sleeps late i guess, reminds me of another friend...=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so long, suck in dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i nearly regretted not choosing singing for music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not sure, cause i think i was afraid people would laugh at me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love singing, but now voice not high pitched enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;puberty...hmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;last time can sing as well as anyone else!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even avril lavigne! (just kidding, bit outta tune)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;true enough, when i told my friend what i really wanted for music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;glenn screamed in my face:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OMGoodness!!! (i will not use the lord's name in vain)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you want singing?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and he literally went telling everyone who would listen about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;only a few friends would listen - lucky me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that's all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-LCP jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38908541-117569511393383811?l=the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/feeds/117569511393383811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38908541&amp;postID=117569511393383811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117569511393383811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38908541/posts/default/117569511393383811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-walking-disaster.blogspot.com/2007/04/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Kira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04139045751512281341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeDoByE7-DY/SK1DuQ3pkpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7NlP7lXZ6rQ/S220/Guitar_Hero_3_Mock_up_by_Rinerdar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
