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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>389</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7095194383825217965</id><published>2011-03-18T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T23:32:37.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they...make me proud...my titans.npap.my life</title><content type='html'>it great.second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to c if they ok im nt w them n from their respnse they wan me thr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during npap.i gt so angry n nearli gt violent.until we gt t sit down tgt n the blody cmplainer hu kip sayin i too fast got shoot back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F.I say my cntigent the best n my salute n march past the best.i even had t teach all the other cont cmmander.n i noe sum ppl nt hapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.i kip sayin i gd which i tink ppl nt hapi abt.tho my batch mates in lg n other kip comin to me n say my cont best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen i go hm w shaz i ask him if ppl tlk abt me n ya he said"cb.everybody telin tat u hot n ur cont great!even apple steam sak!(apple v difficult to make hapi (last time))&lt;br /&gt;he say the ppl thr say 6 is gd cuz train by me.which i beg to differ cuz i tink the cadet is great to begin w.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.i wan make me teach G.O.H.i help out awhile n i say i wan my cont back.soon i gt to noe the goh cadets say they wan me teach.n b their trainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its to good to b true.but it will end soon:(sadli,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i add my cadets n realise i tink sum of them began to like me.haix.&lt;br /&gt;i also kip kacau them say  tis n tat n i read their cmment.its disturbin t read "mamat handsome nk check boot...polish tau"&lt;br /&gt;n "aww he touch my hand...he shake my hand n tlk to me..."n she carry n to type dwn wat i say in her fb-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7095194383825217965?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7095194383825217965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/03/theymake-me-proudmy-titansnpapmy-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>im the cont commander of sc6.area 13,14 and 19.gt to ne i hv the biggest supportin cont.n the f.i trust me to take it alne wen others gt 2 ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i love being able to b alone tho...&lt;br /&gt;the cadets...i tink i was too fierce...n sumtimes to frendli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but f.i mention my name s role model n from wat other d10 said,they tink im great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excpt for lexus hu say i too fierce n one cadet go ans for me n say she dont find me fierce n luv me-.-&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite touch on how the cadets reli...wanna make me hapi.i was reli angry n tell them i wudnt scold them n just watch.tell them i gv them the break but ya they came n say sori n promise to do better...cute u noe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then two gals from other squad cum to me n say they wan join me if cn which i said no..;politeli.onli 1 guy say he at first hate me till he realise he gt the wrng guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u sc6....kinda miss u ppl nw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1226653191449726912?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1226653191449726912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-cont-commander-of-sc6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1226653191449726912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1226653191449726912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-cont-commander-of-sc6.html' title='suppotin cont 6'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-3364263860907879733</id><published>2011-03-14T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T22:45:29.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPAP first raining...opps training:)</title><content type='html'>14th march 2010:)&lt;br /&gt;i receive my contigent.i got 6 and area in it are 13th,14th and 19th:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came one minute late:Pjoey shout out t me."wah trainer late!"&lt;br /&gt;haha.im the onli C.I wear hm clothes:Pw half u/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm briefin waws ok...f.is late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen we wen to drill shed thr is alot of cadet...all blur done whr to go.it was weird cuz the trainers like me was wearin full-u n the logis were in pt-kit.....they kip sayin hi to me.giggle n ya all sorts of ting.i soon noe y:Pblush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last i gt my cont in one place.i tlk to them.laugh make joke.then after i gt to noe a little abt them i teach them some baton drill.we were at grand stand n ya i was the onli one teachin...f.i faisal came n say good job keep it up.at last other cmanders follow.tho sum still slackin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not sayin im good cuz i too play alot.but discipline first.&lt;br /&gt;wen break time many gal logis came.one after another.i was like hello i tot amelia posted to me-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got down to unity square...do a little dril...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de-briefin my name was call out as example of nt wastin time:)wen i wan go hm jiamin shout my name then come to me n say she very proud:)&lt;br /&gt;haha jiaminO.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wlk to busstp alone...damn it was freakin dark!N IM ALONE!then skali gt tis indian guy cum!my heart nearly stop.husnul n ray came n tell me to eat tgt but i reject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go hm w amelia cuz met her at cck...&lt;br /&gt;she tell me wat the log gals tlk abt me:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya jiamin just sms!wooohooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3364263860907879733?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3364263860907879733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/03/npap-first-rainingopps-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3364263860907879733'/><link rel='self' 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f.i&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fun:)&lt;br /&gt;the supportin cont commmanders gt to b w ourself n we kind of make a pact&lt;br /&gt;n ya i told myself to step up to the occasion and ya i tink i did today.tho thr were senior w us i kind of nt b nervous n take it s cool as possible leadin the commanders up n down drill shed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha azri wanted punch me cuz of my left right.gt to kip tat in mind:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...bought bro bdae present:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah thx tham li yan for invitin me n tlkin to her oc for me to come to her sch:)&lt;br /&gt;don worry bowen i love u most:)goin thr take their nco drills:)cnfrm they don like but yea u cares:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nadia tell me this is the classic khalid's question...U MISS ME?&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6064103861996952759</id><published>2011-03-07T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T22:10:43.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drill standa...standarddi...fuck-.-</title><content type='html'>helo its my first drill thiny:)so kind of new...i arrive at cck...nt mitin anyone but saw sai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go hta alone though...then mit rabani at the busstop.we ice break thr n then the malay guys came...hmm wat cn i say they like the chill ppl?&lt;br /&gt;they kacau the pc for npap tat i will take over.lol nt planin to n will nt:)&lt;br /&gt;firdaus my shi fu ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then follow the malay guys to f.i room to change...n so we were stripin n f.i ray was slackin..then a 'gal' c.i open the door ask for dominic sir...ray was like lai la lai la....then skali jason(S.C.I) say nt here maam...n then we realise it was commandant-.-ray like oh shit im dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other f.i come in change n ya we proceed to everst for briefin..&lt;br /&gt;we gt to choose wat we want..actuali say wat we wud like..they wan me put p.c as 4 or 5th choice bt nah...&lt;br /&gt;n ya the thy is my d10 mates:))&lt;br /&gt;so ya the trainin abit nt wat i expect...&lt;br /&gt;d10 were hit on to go out n 'teach' so lucky enuf im nt chosen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix but tink we let the jiamin down.:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen wan go hm the malay ppl insist i go eat wen i say i gtg husnul was alrite(the onli wan) cuz the other was tellin me its disapointin i choose gal then members.rabani say baek khalid nk choose pepek dari kawan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...just as i tot husnul were cool w me goin he shout out kirim salam gurl2....lol he cute ah...&lt;br 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standa...standarddi...fuck-.-'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-4945004407422249930</id><published>2011-02-28T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T21:49:51.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHooo good day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yo!wake up at 8:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then do a little hsewk...proceed to gym:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;it was fun:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then ya was late for the movie:(raihan act siol and!the gal is hot:))(the actress of cos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ok then they wanted to play bowling...since i nv watch 127hr b4 i kind of reli wan watch it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;so me hy n ben watch:)it was sad cuz we 3 onli haven watch:((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the in the cinema i kacau both to b my partner:)ben n my goin 1 yr ma then ya kind of "date"wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;pity hy:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;wen the part the actor wanted to cut his hand one guy stand up n say,"i cant take it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;me n ben call out wtf gay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;damn all the gals ok w it n him nt&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;me n ben was like cut cut cut cut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ben kip on moanin in the cinema-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;gd ting it was nt full..the cinema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;then ya go hm..thx ben n hy for sendin me to to mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4945004407422249930?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4945004407422249930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6785799097186272631</id><published>2011-02-26T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:22:44.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"syukor's'' weddin:)</title><content type='html'>today met the guys(akhim,amir,niger n bala)b4 we proceed on to the weddin venue...which is the cc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen went up down n arnd the place cuz we cnt find a place to sit.it was fun bcuz one of the boys thr is known to hv kiss a guy n yai kip kacau him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to watch movie but at last go niger hse which ya i nv follow.it was fun but im tired..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6785799097186272631?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5254673006341703745</id><published>2011-02-25T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T22:30:58.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXciting day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hello!today gt sudden burst of hardworkin adrenaline in me.so i kind of did lots of hsewrk:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;also feel very holy which make me play the prayers cd...instead of the usual songs:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i donoe wats wrong w me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then at np i suddenli gt the mood to scold.its been a long time since i felt so...angry...so good.its like the rage in me just wan to take over.so i go to every squad n gt every little mistake even playin their finger abit also i angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;then took the sec 3 drills.brought them down n ya one dear cadet was pulled out by ann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;just after i told the sec 3 tat ann is one of the ppl that actually help me up n just as i turn away from tat cadet being punished he actually stood up took out his freakin bracelet n put it on as if its brass knuckle-.-wen i turn it was tat time tat he kind of take one step forward to mayb attack ann?and out of instinct i kind of try separate him maybe cuz of the anger in me tat cadet flew ff n tumble over.n ya like b4 wen i c my enemy down i will wan to finish him off n good ting cyrus,james n ann stop me.i still wasnt happy but ann took over and act very professionally tat reli sumtin i don tink i wud do right after sumone threaten to whack which is why i respect ann alot.the cadet reli is one of the greatest cuz its othe second time i nearly whack him.the first was wen i was nco n xiangyi had to hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lol wen the cyrus n james tell me tat the cadet seems so light wen i push it kind of motivate me to take pt.i took though its a little failure cu nt reli into v fun pt.prefer firm pt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thx hy for passin me the choco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n ya&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; happy bdae ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!like i told many others for me bdae gal or boy is the prince n princess of the day n hellno no one touch the bdae boy especially some1 so nice like ann:)oya tats y im nt into burfday bash:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5254673006341703745?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5254673006341703745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/exciting-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5254673006341703745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5254673006341703745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/exciting-day.html' title='EXciting day!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2895636327870896767</id><published>2011-02-24T19:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T19:10:27.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi hi...</title><content type='html'>ytd wen back sch to relief...&lt;br /&gt;took 3 n 4 diligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pri 3 so cute at first they like naughty..i told one boy to sit infront n he took his own sweet time.&lt;br /&gt;i wen over carry his chair n tat too impress them especially tis very very naughty gal call young!&lt;br /&gt;she came to me n cikgu u very strong.i like feel abit weird but said thx n told her to sit.&lt;br /&gt;then wen i gt 15mins left i teach them to sing burunf kakak tua:)&lt;br /&gt;they sang 4 mee two maalay song an yea it was touchin n the followin conversation w them goes like tis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me"class ur voice is like an angel!i love you guys man!thnk u so much!"&lt;br /&gt;class"teacher we love you too"&lt;br /&gt;me"ok i shall record your voice so tat i listen to it every night b4 i slp k?"&lt;br /&gt;class"yeah!"&lt;br /&gt;young"Eeeee dowan*hide under table"&lt;br /&gt;me"young im nt goin to take a vid of u just record ur voice ok?"&lt;br /&gt;young"oh paiseh:P"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya wen i told them i wont come bck they all come n say "we be very good teacher u cn come 10 hundred million time(don ask me y its tat number) pls"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last i gt to go:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen inside pri 4 n ya very very naughty.jasmine n gang kip gigglin n i was like damn irritated.but ya after the class the p4 ask me 4 number n fb which i cudnt reli gv out:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy...just PATHetic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2895636327870896767?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2895636327870896767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/hi-hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2895636327870896767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2895636327870896767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/hi-hi.html' title='hi hi...'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6645885909031479270</id><published>2011-02-22T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T22:09:58.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>final range duty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;woke up n did a little push up n sit up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gt ready for range duty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;met amelia at bishan then come shazli...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n ya gwen n kenneth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;at cck met thinesh n so the range duty squad is ready..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;s usual khaliesah n xin yi was thr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we took the van(whr the bring prisoner arnd..)i was the last out n wen u pull the door clse it  wen off!i was like wtfUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i stood thr holdin the door which is hangin out.shazli n thinesh were like laughin their ass out n jokin i too strong today.we left the door danglin(cuz the lower part is still a little attached)we search for f.i.at last gt f.i ray:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he was like laughin too n like how the f ew goin fix tis.i suddenli thought the idea of pushin the door back.so i whack it in n yeah it was fix!thats how easy prisoner cn run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was attached to the control room w thinesh though khaliesah kip cumin in to tlk:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the range damn big compared to 2nd floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;at last we gt to shoot.me thinesh n another chinese guy.i won:)all in nt even a single bullet out:))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;they want to eat tgt n i like ps cnt:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gwen tot i mitin gf-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n ya gt hm bathe,eat n then check fb.we were like cyber bully...bully tis 1995 boy cuz he act smart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6645885909031479270?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6645885909031479270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/final-range-duty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6645885909031479270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6645885909031479270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/final-range-duty.html' title='final range duty?'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-4400609408417239527</id><published>2011-02-20T15:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:47:29.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me.i suck.</title><content type='html'>nv will i wan to be in tis position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd i wen to ubin.was ok since i waws awkward till one sir name benson came to me.nice guy he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then gt one gal like reli flirty kind.i find her,...irritatin?:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karma.tats wat john tell me.maybe.i use to wan make gal love me.now im like mad crazy in love.i dowan tat but i cnt stop tinkin.&lt;br /&gt;dina say its the first time me im like tis.but i don tink so.&lt;br /&gt;watever la.khalid khalid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx gal i love u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4400609408417239527?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4400609408417239527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/mei-suck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/4400609408417239527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/4400609408417239527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/mei-suck.html' title='me.i suck.'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-3741964553394713107</id><published>2011-02-18T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:23:38.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey!im thirsty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wow i feel as if i m fasting....hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;today take sec 2 for lance corporal test.last day w them:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hmm...tekan them abit cuz they kind of dissapointin:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;go hm.feelin tired.eat.use laptop.chat w shazli.he complainin how he had to make hi cadet hold up their hand for 10mins n teach them 2 hrs to kekanan lurus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i look at myelf n reflect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tat time i c myself.the flirt.nt serious abt relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;nw i look at myself.i tell myself im nt worthy of any relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;agin my pyschic ''power'' i right.mayb bcuz i was hurt?mayb bcum those that trust me w their love i kind of betray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;reli ppl i regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mayb its bcuz i kip telin myself tat i wud b alone in future.yeah i kind of close w gals till bt nt like b4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hy n  me...we v v v..weird.i donoe how say.still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wan yu one special lady tat f me off for wat im doin.all i cud say was sori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;oh me n wan yu is nt couple.she f me off for wat im doin to...cough*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ok.mayb also bcuz...i dowan my cadets to hv relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;khalid khalid...mepek eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-4270528398275442467</id><published>2011-02-14T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T22:44:39.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love..is in the hair...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haloe!today woke up n ya do hsewrk then gt ready to go out w hy:)&lt;br /&gt;i nv reli celebrate valentine...so hy is free we go out tgt:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm..go suntec...donoe wat to do so want catch a movie:)&lt;br /&gt;but the eng wah sucks man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sori eng wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hy was nice to entertain me.i like a boys home boy bcum childish:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was good n yeah met jayraj w his gf.hy gt to c how good lukin he is:0hehe&lt;br /&gt;met wei sheng too at arcade&lt;br /&gt;play ufo catcher:)i kind of owned the place man!&lt;br /&gt;i gt a wats tat ting name?donoe la tis big alien bear n ya i wanted gt a second one so tat i gt one n hy gt one.&lt;br /&gt;bt another couple try to gt it.they suck at it&lt;br /&gt;so i told them how to win one.&lt;br /&gt;nv listen so they nv win.i took over n w tat i won!wei sheng damn shock!his gf was like wow.&lt;br /&gt;i gt xtra token.wanted gt one for his gf bt didnt gt:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met mr sgn too on mrt haha tat guy joker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx man to wei sheng,his gf jess,sgn,jayraj,adiba(jay gf) n ya to HYRIAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oya..love is in the AIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-9010026186612624212</id><published>2011-02-14T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:30:24.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>botak in da hse!</title><content type='html'>supp dawg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM BOTAK NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alor of ppl ask y:)&lt;br /&gt;tis is y:)&lt;br /&gt;so gals gt scare off n wont tell me to go on a valentine date w them:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to those hu wish:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a great week:)&lt;br /&gt;i feel reborn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to np.bowen:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for ''adenture'' w family:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw two wild boar.they kind of stop in front of our car n dash away:)&lt;br /&gt;thr was also a police car tat tail us.it came close at the highway.then wen we go mandai(the place like gt notin)n we realise the police car is followin us.it was fun.cuz they didnt want to lose us:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after so far we lose them.it was fun cuz we knew they follow uswe went to place tat shudnt we go in.n yea:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw sumtin erm...xtraordinary?supernatural nt reli but ya.it was scary.especially wen my dad wen real fast went we all saw it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok th:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hapi valentines:)&lt;br /&gt;u know me n furious 5 tlk abt tis...i told them i flirted alot n i c myself w no one in future:)&lt;br /&gt;n i cn c it comin wen i sign up u s.a.f:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5586396283639843997</id><published>2011-02-08T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T21:34:08.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good n bad</title><content type='html'>good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wake up...change to half u...n go shooting range.kind of cool.thinesh open my ear muff wen cadets were shootin n hell shit it was loud...&lt;br /&gt;thr was also a bullet that actually bounces to the back nearly hittin me n an officer from spf.&lt;br /&gt;we look at each other n said"did that just happen?"&lt;br /&gt;i wen infront to pick up the bullet n f it was hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after shootin wen to mac w kenneth,shazli n then jayraj come.jay n me remind me of ben n me.we hug saywtf milf long time no c u mother tooot.&lt;br /&gt;we ate mac n yeah jay was reli funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go hm tings change.haix cnt tlk abt it yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broadrick just dismiss every old c.i n yea wan some ppl.i was asked to go in...n y tempt me...&lt;br /&gt;may 11 goin ....sec to help w ........ mayb....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh im in bowen?yeah nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya bowen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5586396283639843997?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5586396283639843997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/02/good-n-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first a hapi hapi chinese new year to all my chinese frends:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well today my family too had reunion....my dad side...n was held at east coast park:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was super fun n thr was hyriah n safree(sis bf) along w us:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though saf nv reli mix w us:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me my lilsis n bro reli had fun w hy...we play "parkour",throw rocks,draw n ya took lots of pic tgt:)&lt;br /&gt;hy was reli fun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya we bike too...me n hy on the two paddle while my lil sis on the individual bike...while ridin i scare hy by tryin to fall...we saw tis giant spider too!GIANT!&lt;br /&gt;n ya then the accident hapen:(i gt too close too sis rear wheel n we collide.i gt to jump out in time but i hurt my leg.but hy was pitiful.since she was my 'pillion' she gt stuck:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya the brake broke too!hy say we will hv to pay n hellno i noe im nt goin to.&lt;br /&gt;went to the bike shop.(told hy im goin do a little drama)&lt;br /&gt;i met the guy n told the guy to call the boss.then i make a scene-..-wasnt reli needed bt ya.&lt;br /&gt;at first it was ok cuz im actin until hy told me to relax.then ''sumone'' asked from bhind"wat happen boy"(he touch me)i push the hand n hit the guy cap.i turn n realise tat it was my uncle-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya we no nid pay n ya it was fun.hy i tink first time saw tat:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was fun fun fun.love today alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank hy too for being a good sportwoman:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4266979371426493357?l=khalidmemories.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/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-8279791260832079333</id><published>2011-01-26T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:00:17.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cikgu khalid in da he:)))</title><content type='html'>HELOOO!i experience wat teacher go thru myself:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well of cuz they r primary sch kid(im nt suppose to tell wat sch):)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the mitin was slack...after which i went out from the rm to proceed to my class:)at first was kinda scary cuz im not suppose to treat them s cadet bt the other teachers said they believe i cn kip discipline.how do i do that wen i cnt pum p them or even say a bad word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that was wat  was goin thru my mind...wen the chinese teacher wen off..i came in.hand crossed n try look serious...bt they &lt;em&gt;CUTE SIOL&lt;/em&gt;!the teacher that introduce me had to shout at&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;them cuz they were noisy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at last i was left alone:)i straight away tell them i wan discipline at highest level cuz i rom np:P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they were awed by it n yeah the class was fun:)some were smart bt reli monkey!i had to shout n all look at me stun.hehe that was the cutest moment cuz u cud c their eyes wide open...some hu were disturbin others stop half way n stay at the position...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hehe...then i tried to instead take tis a camp  n gv them the clap tingy.they like it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;some gals even blush wen u tlk to them-.- n they priary three!their cheek wen bright red!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;some every 5 mins come up to ask came to help:)n i was like wat class u from.they ansed"we from 2 kindness teacher:)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;abt spellin n stuff:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i took pri 3 n 4:)hy took another class:)&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CIKGU NUR SEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!!she gt naughty class haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oya i even drop my file n book wen wlkin bck to mitin rm n it was nice to c 5 student &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;haha n shiok was tat wen i wlk n student c they wud greet:)cn i say they better than np cadet?in some aspect &lt;em&gt;they actually DO!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-8279791260832079333?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8279791260832079333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/01/cikgu-khalid-in-da-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8279791260832079333'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;i kind of bz nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;gt alot of tings to do abt np...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tdy wen to marina barrge...ppl doin charity work...my sis one of them thr...&lt;br /&gt;so we went thr to support her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow her frend reli click of well w my fam.i tot she was malay but realise not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she first outsider to actualyy kacau my dad...which make her a standout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sent her hm n yeah all the way to her hse she was like disturbin us:0cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat outside again cuz mum nv cook n yea thats it:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4067143976908764262?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4067143976908764262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2757480637191476837</id><published>2011-01-14T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T23:27:52.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first np training</title><content type='html'>hello:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY THOUGHT GO MOSQUE LATE&lt;br /&gt;but was lucky it started late:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yrah right after that when back bowen to take care of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm at first got to take care of sec1 since rox late but ya didnt tlk to sec1 instead leave them to shar n so i wen to sec 2...hmm...wat cn i say...their attitude is reli good...&lt;br /&gt;standard not thr yet but hapi still s tis is after all the first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go hy hse to get the papers...th alot hy:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go hm..v tired..actually slept whole journey...&lt;br /&gt;wen i was goin to alight i look at tis two couple right bside the door...ok they were like making out...i still feel slpy UNTIL the gal raise her hand!damn!&lt;br /&gt;i so sori to gals if tis is a sensitive issue but that gal didnt shave her armpit hair!come on!u wearin tank top n nv shave!&lt;br /&gt;ok to gv her sumtin at least it wasnt tat long but ya its kind of...disgusting?&lt;br /&gt;but it woke me up though:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2757480637191476837?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2757480637191476837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-np-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad n mum bought me a laptop...notebook?kind of big...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anw...yah im hapi:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd me,hy,kumar,ben n vellan met up to tlk more on courses...yeah play soccer n twister too:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...me n shazli will go for n saf tlk...should i join?hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeha!bye love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-9075931899910243432?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9075931899910243432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/01/yeahthx-dad-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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very tired...n slpy now...but will tell u a little of wat had hapen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we came at 8 n fall in at 830...we draw dummy rifle n started practicing...soon my back ache,heel hurt n for the first time my shoulder aches too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm soon we gt to eat lunch...wasnt v nice n the mood is not nice too.ppl r swearin here n thr.i too got a little bad mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eatin we got to slack...i tink...is it?...hmm but yeah we got to slack for one hr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla...parade...real one start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cn i say we improve?....hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture takin was a little...borin?cuz we didnt reli hv our cam w us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe i got to take w r.p.c(reserve parade comander)and S.C.I joleen...&lt;br /&gt;n of course JIA MIN:)i waqs the last to change from number one to half u cuz i wan take pic...the c.i n s.c.i ''asked'' me if im goin for npap...i ans them...kind of frankly that i woud c first...considerin...n they gv me that,"wat c first u better come!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like y me...hehe i kembang when they say"cuz u gt lots of potential":)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o shit monday comin...pray 4 me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7800757214444106510?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7800757214444106510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/01/special-indeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7800757214444106510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;today met shazli,dylan,thinesh n jayraj...tlk abt tight asses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ok the trainin havent even start...wait...we nv even draw arms n we nid hentak so many times for so long...cb tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then the morale drop n so our standard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm but then we did the wet weather parade so it was kind of slack.the master of ceremony was so retarded that he dances on stage.the female emcee donoe how to pronounce pleasure-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my side of contigent was bored n suddenli shitly i turn bck to the horny khalid n yeah all the horny joke come up.they entertain n join in too makin the joke worst till cnt stop laughin:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;f.i azri was nice cuz after awhile from makin us hentak he came to us n explain y he make us hentak for so long.he said he cn c sum ppl nt hapi.but then agin hey man we must b professional:))he wanted to tell us one word n jayraj act smart by gvin him the word he nid-magnificent.F.I reply w a hand clapin another fist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then he wen bhind to the gang(me n jayraj plus others)smile at jay n gave him a middle finger.cheekili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;jayraj got it from me too cuz he was so hapi that kalisah was fallin in right bside us n i had to sabo him cuz i kip telin him to check dressin:Pafter marchin n keluar bariz he kip sayin sabo milf non stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;again jay kena cuz my number one fan:))nazreen came to us n say out of the four leadin column(me,jayraj,karthik n sebastian)i was the best at marchin n drill.of cuz i tink it is partli due to the fact she my number one fan:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;but then it was sad wen hong liang gt emotional s he wud nt b marchin w us on saturday.np...life...cn b so unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5912249798125276748?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5912249798125276748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2011/01/haix-last-day-of-trainin-for-special.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>heyyo</title><content type='html'>arh...its a chore now to update blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kind of bz...either np,helpin ppl out or just bz ''restin''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw...i wen to my lil sis sch today...n im like..wtf!their skirt is so tight n short!n the the damn d.m was goin on n on abt how they r strict w the attire n discipline!O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tmr goin bowen...s alumni.wat wud it feel like?that time wen i came back i feel kind of weird...thr was nobody arnd except np ppl hu seems not to want c me n thr...but ya the aunties thr were nice.they were eatin their lunch n wen i came in all of them wen a ah boy!How r u?,,,stuff like that...hmm love it to look at them smilin like that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5782992994992154125?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5131605370818988644</id><published>2010-12-30T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:46:48.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd last day to 2011</title><content type='html'>yeah last parade trainig:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring but shiok!though got scolding we had fun cuz we laugh more then we r piss!i change my position w jay n he is damn blur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change to our number 1 u today:)nice:)))ppl still call me pc.n ya joke abt it alot:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya i also must shout a command for the c.i  to hear...i donoe y..&lt;br /&gt;n ya one guy from ahmad ibrahim came to me to ask me for tips to shout...so i did gv him s he teach me how to polish b4....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey good nite.cya nex yr&lt;div 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1545235363186945691</id><published>2010-12-29T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:11:17.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kind of to b quick in update..</title><content type='html'>hey i got into goh...wan fall out but they say pc cnt...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of a good experience so far though it is reli reli reli tiring...but ya.&lt;br /&gt;the frendship part n the tings learnt there cnt b bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i kind of hv ppl to go to cck w me too.now i hv kah haw n kumaran to go hm w me.&lt;br /&gt;mei qi also wan.n ya wen i go sch i mit either of them or bryan:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its funny how shazli tell arnd abt me being special...&lt;br /&gt;u c i observe that alot of comander or i.c like to gv kekanan lurus.so in r.c(like few weeks ago)i didnt use it instead i use betulkan barisan.everyone was caught off guard.n since then betulkan barisan is my specialiti.today i did it again cuz they wanted me to bcum i.c.at last they hate it since i gv them tukar langkah for the whole parade:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f.i dominic also like to kacau that im not use to rifle n hv to tell the c.i to gv me sword.ut ya kinda love the feelin in the squad:) gtg nw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1545235363186945691?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1545235363186945691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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motivation.&lt;br /&gt;alot of other c.i.t trainee came to me to like just shake hand n wish me luck.sum even hug haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maam were great beside me always.kinda like my p.a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the tunnel few photographer was bhind me askin the c.i.i who was the p.c.wen they ans its me.fuyyoooh  their camera big n small all take pic.i was blinded man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last i march out.draw sword n ya.parade start.soon keng sir gv me his rank.ya kinda proud moment bcuz wearin soon keng sir rank n parents puttin the rank 4 me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cockup but after the parade all c.i.i n f.i come to me n congratulate me.i donoe if they dowan make me sad but ya except for f.i azri hu said alamak u nv salute i bedal u then u noe.&lt;br /&gt;other comment were awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;li ling man was cute cuz she told me that i hv gotten popular cuz alot of the female instructor r goin gaga over me?&lt;br /&gt;one female c.i.i cuter.she came to me n ask,''cn i shake ur hand?''i was like duh of cuz.i was the onli p.c.i thr w all the c.i.i n f.i.the h.o over thr also say i was great n was me go npap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inside harmony hall was crazy.ppl went eh parade commander take pic w me.some play tug n war w me.rippin me apart.my mum was like khalid u flirt so much ah?&lt;br /&gt;its was just bcuz some gals go call me boyfrend n some wen on to hug.some even say i hot-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hot part reli make me paiseh cuz wen other guys heard it.i got to take pic w her-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some wen a little overboard cuz infront other o.c go hug n ya.even some o.c abit childish.i donoe the power of p.c but i tink it is reli powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya basicli.got lots of hug.praises n ya.happy today.thx to all:)muackx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-834759903710065197?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/834759903710065197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/12/poplo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/834759903710065197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/834759903710065197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/12/poplo.html' title='P.O.P.LO!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2228505905568533593</id><published>2010-12-17T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:46:50.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at last the result:)</title><content type='html'>hey!today come a little late for selection.we had to choose hu go first n then ya i wen last.right after i march out i gt to go back to unity square.n then soon keng sir say aiyah u noe hu pc la k.khalid congrats u p.c.fuuyoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took charge n ya f.i were nice.&lt;br /&gt;did mistake here n there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl were nice.one H.O came to me n say ur woc is great.i wen thx maam:Pn she added u got a sweet smile hahah!&lt;br /&gt;i donoe y but the c.i.i thr all like close n nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;jiamin especially!i love her man!she came to me.tlk n then patted my back n i like the way she tlk n smile it gv me motivation:)&lt;br /&gt;c.i.i firdaus is new face thr but ya v nice to me.he n li ling maam were bside me n gvin me tips:)haha&lt;br /&gt;got tis c.i.i too came to me n asked which sch i from n he noe sharina:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again being parade commander is stressful.&lt;br /&gt;lets hope i do well tmr ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went hm late cuz mr song(assistant cord),f.i n c.i.i all sit w me n tlk.i feel weird being thr cuz i like xtra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then wen at mrt tis gal smile to me.i smile bck.i tink i noe her but yet i don.so i ask whr she goin n she said serangoon.mayb she from bowen?&lt;br /&gt;wen she wan alight i ask if she noe me cuz i don rmb her but she said no.lol!&lt;br /&gt;yup love today:)&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5664408276748976718</id><published>2010-12-16T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:25:12.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at last ubin finish</title><content type='html'>heyyo!i miss singapore!hehe.was at ubin 4&lt;br /&gt;4 days....tirin...got scolded alot of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cnt reli tel wat hapen so much but i cn share few significant moment:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;first.i took day number pt.well ppl tink im so fit:Pn some wasnt happy w the ''intense'' pt.they r pussy.however it was nice that some ppl came up to me n say i did great.wen some1 complain that i too stern i was like ok that is it.i got my hate group.but then tis angelic gal stand up n defended 4 me:)))thank you so much:)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok...then came the game whr we play jumping tutu(its jumping jack but the timin have to change to whr all even number r subtituted but tutu.so it goes sumtin like 1-tutu-3-tutu,tutu-tutu-tut3-tutu,4-tutu-3-tutu....)its seems easy but reli it takes ur breath away.it fun.so our goal was to beat the best timin which was till 19 tutu.my team(superman)did 25.&lt;br /&gt;the i.c then sent two ''fittest'' boys n tell us to sent our best fittest boys to challenge.the first ting i did was to sabo ppl.but then the whole group was shoutin 4 me.peng ning my i.c step up n said he willl do it w me.i was like sori not fit.everyone went bullshit!u must go.pity peng ning abit cuz i took the limelight...the i.c did their best n reach 19 tutu.me n peng ning did 57 which peng ning stop n i go on s my ''cheerleaders'' were cheering me on.i own them:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;nite came...(fast forward last nite at ubin)we sat n did our team briefing...we tlk abt how the f.i n some c.i had the special aura in them...n guess wat?my c.i.i said tis''havin an aura wen u wlk n donnin the uniform is difficult but i cn tell u sometin.khalid has the most aura i have ever seen.for example u cn c how he puff out his chest wen he don the uniform"...n then go all the wolf whisltlin...n i also shared my share abt some c.i from bowen that inspire me.n i got around of applause cos i added that i wan to change some1 life:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oya at 1230hrs(2nd nite) we got to rush out from tent n got lectured...sad ting we were called names by some1 up..but good ting was that wen he actualli back me n my fellow pti:)))))was hapi man:)his speech was so good that for the rest of the camp it was the trend joke:)my fb has it:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;oya third nite campfire was great.got scolded bcuz we act smart:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day today was better:)we stand in a circle n the closin speech was given.which touch my heart.then comes the givin out of collar pin to those who...so call...hmm...how to put it...good?&lt;br /&gt;but ya.i tot i would not get it...but then jiamin maam came to me pull me aside n give me the pin,.was it an honour gettin it from assistant cord?yes.she was so nice n so...lovely that i just hold her hand.(not love type k)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;n ya c.i.i wlk arnd n best part was that most of them gv me praises.some were;"u r 1 of our best i.c for parade.go for p.c''&lt;br /&gt;''u r very very good.keep it up.i want to c u at the parade''&lt;br /&gt;but the nice one was lovell wen he shook my hand look at me in the eyes for 2 second n told me i m very very very proud of u.&lt;br /&gt;thr r other comments too that said my peers r bad but its a good ting i don join them:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so after we arrive at changi we went to eat at white sand.lol.i kacau some gals.told guys guys joke n yeah we had a great time.mrt we took all the space n ya chanel had to pull me last min out from the closin mrt door cuz i wanted to shake everyone hand.then she scolded me cuz she wan take the next mrt tgt...lol:Pshiok la today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tmr will be p.c selection.out of 136 c.i.t.its down to 3 of us.the o call best in parade.hope i get p.c.pray 4 me:)but if i don...too bad then.haha.though i would owe alot of ppl alot of tings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oya we took pictures w teen titans.we were at 3 floor n shouted the teen titan song n the emcee call us down to take pic tgt.we nidded receipt n wen we said we just hv mcdonald's they just accept it:)cool right!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5664408276748976718?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5664408276748976718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/12/at-last-ubin-finish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5664408276748976718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5664408276748976718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/12/at-last-ubin-finish.html' title='at last ubin finish'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7190808361271939041</id><published>2010-12-12T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:59:15.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gt to make a quick update</title><content type='html'>ytd was selection 4 contigent comander n parade comander.ppl say i good i tink i did shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yts also go beach road n thr i met other bravos.all got excited.joey was like khalid!i miss u!haha.i was like we just met ytd?...of course we were jokin arnd&lt;br /&gt;didnt c suhana at first w fishball till suhana call me from bhind:Phaha love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today goin aunty hse haha.tmr ubin till thurs then gt parade trinin then pop!hardcore madness!damn tired every1 wud b i tell u.haha today whole day smsin milo boy:)n im milo noi to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha wat i find funny is tat tis course alot of guys wan b my closest frend?like thr r others like frends r but thr r special one that wan b by my side all the time till that time shazli nearli fight w jay cuz he book me but at last jay tell him to sit w other ppl cuz jay wan sit w me.then nw gt thinesh.n then the jason(he my ''buddy at the selection cos he wan w me onli)was weird cos i nv sit w him w thr was n empty sit bside him.i went bhind n sit n he came all the way n tell me walao dowan sit w me.cn i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol love cibtc ppl:)both gal n guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love MilF ACADEMY,MILO BROTHERS n of cos FURIOUS 5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1159137000920079747</id><published>2010-12-10T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T22:33:24.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulau Ubin</title><content type='html'>heyyo today must reach changi ferry terminal at 8.was shock to meet jared n others otw...ate thr n then some ppl late...so we had to rush...-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like mornin pt at ubin man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today abit slack ah cuz i onli do flagstaff n then discuss n tlk.flagstaff was cool.me jay n thinesh plus amirul was in one group.the peg wen all wrong n since got no time(its a competition anw) i tell jay to whack the peg in w hand since he wan look 4 peg.wen he saw how easy i do it we 3 start doin peg.ours came up first i tink...thr were others too but they nv finish.i proud to say i tink my group was near 100% perfect.&lt;br /&gt;so we wen arnd to help other bravo squadmates.wen i help eunice to hold the spar 4 her we end up takin pic tgt haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go back singapore take taxi to mosque.i slpt thr-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen we cum back everytin finish except discussion on atc.my group is trainin n im in charge of pt:)damn shiok.we play chapteh made from mother nature.&lt;br /&gt;ok basicly we had fun.tmr suppose go ubin but i got test at hta...arh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya some ppl actualli dowan me bcum pti cuz i told them my minimum wud be 20 push up n they start complainin haha.my bunkmate milo boy also not hapi...wen last nite at hq wen we were havin tlk cock session in the dark he told me to fight w him push up.if i lose i will make pt easy.so i told him "u do two hand push up.20 straight.or at least follow my pace.i will do one hand.''...wen we go down tgt he stop at 17 n i continue to do 20:)haha.im bragin haha.but ya wen i wear my nite singlet i tot wan show off gals but instead got molested buy guys left right n chest-.-&lt;br /&gt;then oya today i told them i wont b eatin w them n they start to try n tell me to eat w them sayin they blanja all that but ya at lst i go off:)haha nice cibtc.cn we start again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the way from camp site to jetty i try to lead on 3 cheers?n its fun:)&lt;br /&gt;Bravo oi!oi!&lt;br /&gt;bravo bravo!sat sat lovell!/soon keng!/booyah!&lt;br /&gt;bravo....booyah!(n all reply BOOYAH!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1159137000920079747?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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gayraj is always disturbin haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n then the news come out.the so call ''best'' 16 out of 130plus cadet inpector trainee was chosen...i was one of them.while others watch movie we were whackin hard on sword drills.alot of ppl then came to me tellin me i cn do it n make it to top 4.but i noe i cnt.im serious.the good part was that wen i say i tink i cnt do it they rub my back n say lets not put pressure on u...just do ur best n represent us...lol...8 days n i gt their trust.thx ppl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today was reli a long day.from lights on to bunk out we were in full u-.-&lt;br /&gt;i become ''hero'' 4 bravo wen one of the c.i.i thr got crumblin down in pain.i was the onli bugger that ran out of squad to catch him.it was quite dramatic.especially wen he cried n told me to take over to count the m16.that wat i call passion 4 np.after takin over 4 him.i gain confidence n took charge of the batch.leadin them out off rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then the drill ASSesment went wrong.the ma'am seems to tekan us instead of testin us.i got stiches but then just try to live w it.at last my anger took the better of me.i show attitude n nearly got fight w a batchmate inside the toilet.good ting shazli pull me.haix.then came shootin.the first shot went i DONOE WHR cuz i was like tryin aim n then BAM!one guy shoot n since i got shock i also fire...but i tink overall i did ok.but wont get best shooter award...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya we M.A also start the BOOYAH!haha fun!i love the RC...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6937262606046041107?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6937262606046041107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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botak jones!name shazli came to us n make frends.he is pretty smart chubby guy w good sense of humour.he called jay MILF n then we find it cool.the first 2 days we four we un-seperate-able.we always are the 4 first one to q to eat but last to volunteer:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at last we didnt gt momentum goin we no longer was the first guy...&lt;br /&gt;then wen we ice break get to noe FISHBALL!APPLE!fishball is reli cute.she is w rox clique n like callin me garlic!made frends reli fast i did.dylon(dancer boy wanted to join us)amirul the joker too join us on the 4th day:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basicly the cibtc was ok.the 3rd day was a little tirin cuz we slp at 12 n wake up at 5 everyday n on wednesday thr is 10hrs our drill session.jay the gay boy got cramp n thinesh tore his pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jay saw this gal we call her shisha.quite cute.n i kacau her abit la.(she donoe abt it)&lt;br /&gt;yjay wen we havin lecture was so bored that he play the flame game.i got frends w the shisha in that game n he laugh so much.(the game u all noe right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tis chanel gal quite cute too bcum frends w me n the milf academy damn f up.she kip cumin n doin the sword drill w me:Pppl wan take pic i holdin sword haha.n some tot i did sword drill b4 as i help the c.i teach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its fun la.but ya we learnt alot.not thr to flirt.&lt;br /&gt;last day i woke up late!good ting cn do tings fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-275648428594375502?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/275648428594375502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/12/bunk-out-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>whelo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annual camp was great!i get along well w other c.i...learnin how to b like them w a little twist:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun.first nite i slept alone in the middle of canteen n arnd sch...shar say i cnt stop moving:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pt was great:)im tired if u realise it...i even slept standin up-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after tis camp got another 5d4n camp power or wat?hardcore.i tink i cn bcum next shar eh?hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...love u ppl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6403273656282053078?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6403273656282053078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/miss-me-aites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8790290878959710604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8790290878959710604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/miss-me-aites.html' title='miss me aites'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7939636582064180645</id><published>2010-11-23T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T20:56:17.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey yo!</title><content type='html'>wassup:Di got alot to share but hmm i forgot some..but good thing right so u guys no need read damn 8 page:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets c...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i went to choa chu kang to collect np uniform...o i so luv my cap n uni:D&lt;br /&gt;hah i reach hq v v early...thr was tis other cadet inspector trainee(c.i.t) too...so i told myself that i got to make some frends...i tlk to him n gt to noe that his name was jerry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then he like abit...donoe how say la...then at 215 4 cit come...three gals n a guy.malay.so i ask wat was his name....o shit i 4gt....wtf!??????fa...sha...?tk tahu la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya the ci instructor came n told us to fall in another corner...rox haven come yet so abit worried...at last she came n we greeted each other w a smile n thats it:(&lt;br /&gt;the malay guy damn blur.i laugh like mad lookin at his plight.good thing i go to npap and wei jing call out to me:))good sia c her.good to c a frendli face:))she tlk abt how she hated being thr:P&lt;br /&gt;then i realise we need to fall in so told the others to fall in...hmm i like xtra dok.wen we fall in make more frends.w tis chinese guy n we try bully other cit to come out n call the c.i.i.lol it was great fun.me n the guys we keep joking in the squad since so cit f blur.i told them that gals fall in another side but the guys follow.we laugh n laugh callin those blurs gay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then start the shitty part.though i cn say i in ''good'' term w cii my newest frend was on the other hand.this cii damn angry w him.i find that kinda cool.his name was earnest.we click off real well cuz he say the other cit guys some look like little kids:)we tlk abt how sad it was that thr r not allot of gal cit n stuff haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya got my peak cap:D&lt;br /&gt;n then we nid do sometin w com n ya aidil was thr:)he is another npap guy n he came to me n say if im me.i was like sori i 4gt ppl i noe...u r?o aidil:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day go by v slowly at last wen wan go hm i volunteer to say command to march the cit out.i dowan to stay any longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at cck mrt i noe i gt good number of frends alr s we bid farewell:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;today buy track pants n shirt-.-then gt wei jing:)she also buyin n she is not hapi abt it:))haha&lt;br /&gt;then ask 4 my number n ya she realise she got it...hmm....:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wokie cnt wait to go annual camp:)i'll b dead tired though by the time i go 4 the freakin c.i camp&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i hv fun:Dthanks shar 4 helpin out if not i also blur2 in front of other c.i.t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7939636582064180645?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7939636582064180645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7939636582064180645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7939636582064180645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-yo.html' title='hey yo!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5801522295001699844</id><published>2010-11-21T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:46:15.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>o yeah</title><content type='html'>haha tmr go hq..m i ready?hmm...hope wont kena f tmr...&lt;br /&gt;it feels kinda weird...not falling...like seriously...for like wat two years?how the hell m im suppose to find the block n fall in on time?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oyeah today go home at 2am...we go drivin arnd singapore...damn no life?maybe...i nearly again read s.s.wtf!o finish then wan read-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today go haw par villa...&lt;br /&gt;hmm the place weird...old...n out.&lt;br /&gt;the ten gate of hell was cool...though abit saddistic all those punishment...can u believe it?the 6 court of hell(i tink 6)says that if u waste food at hell they cut u in half!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u do prostitution u get drown in blood...alot more crazier stuff down thr man!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya there is also tis..once u reach the ''gate'' they say the good ppl will wlk to heaven by the golden bridge.the bad but turn good would wlk by the silver bridge..the bad will face their punishment.''once u down thr'' thr would b a mirror that reflect u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n so over at haw par thr is tis two mirror.u hv to look at it n the mirror show if u r bad or good person in the past.my mum n sis check n tis face light up.the good guy.&lt;br /&gt;wen my dad n me check...bloody hell thr tis devil-like face tat light up!WTF!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5801522295001699844?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5801522295001699844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5801522295001699844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5801522295001699844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-yeah.html' title='o yeah'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-3066152030121237169</id><published>2010-11-20T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T20:52:09.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prom:D</title><content type='html'>woohoo...prom ended:)so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was super fun!alot of chio gals:)i mean duh...its prom nite right..hmm y do i sound so gay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...yes ppl...i went on stage to make a fool of myself:)but it was fun:)it was for ppl hu wan to laugh:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the takin of picture was fun too:)haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to those hu came up to me to take pic:)i cudnt ask much yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dance was great:)we did our macau circle n dance...kumar dance till he is wet like damn mad n ya generally everyone i believe had a great time:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still waitin for tis gal to tag me...im not sayin i like her watsoever but ya she came n ask to take pic tgt but i 4gt ask wats her name-.-stupid me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rh n priya came!i wanted to tlk tlk but then all was gals n they tklin hapily...i wlk away since i felt xtra:)but ya then bid farewell to others...gv up my sit to the gals thats waitin  cab i tink n ya had to wait 30mins for dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time dad reach the hotel i was left w two gals n bunch of guys...dad asked if i noe the gals cuz he wan help sent but ya i said no...hmm...cum to tink of it i noe them bt nt close...&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-498349211754237008</id><published>2010-11-15T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:28:53.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whelooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is getting great or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok first up:)&lt;br /&gt;i went to devi n durga hse for deepavali:Doyeah it was fun:DDD&lt;br /&gt;waited for the whole group at bowen front gate busstop:)gonggong late!:)&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i was hyper for the deepavali.dance n dance n also my ''charm'' also work on little kids?&lt;br /&gt;tis little cuzin of devi kip cumin to me to get hug n carried by me:)))&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;ok then we play w stuff at void deck:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;today more fun fun fun:D&lt;br /&gt;we(me,kumar n khairiah) came to temasek poly very early.n i can say thr is alot of chio bu!&lt;br /&gt;haha jkjk.&lt;br /&gt;ok then we met w ms lok:)she rmb me as khairul:Dhaha&lt;br /&gt;that is ok.kumar was like how la khalid ppl noe u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the seminar start n it was fun:Dwe get to c how ppl got hack n stuff!then at the end of session there was this 3 question quiz that hv to b summited by sms.the fastest finger win.n guess wat i WON!thanks to hyriah for gvin sum ans too.&lt;br /&gt;go up to the front n took picture:D&lt;br /&gt;kumar gettin jealous haha but then sumtin more shiok hapen!&lt;br /&gt;this head of sumtin came to me n like abit interview me...n then she said she was publish me n my ans on the mag!power or wat haha!but thr i was shy shy ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the refreshment area the emcee came to us n told us to join his cca.his cca elite siol!&lt;br /&gt;to make tings short (sori if i braggin)i was like ''popular'' thr!even kumar was shock!he was like ''khalid tell me wat u did.y u so popular''&lt;br /&gt;then i joke ah i like harry potter he ron n hy s hermione:)haha&lt;br /&gt;then ya wen we goin one guy tell me to come to the ''camp'' n ya i wlk out of thr feelin damn hyper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh....yeah...i gave hy one of the prize since im holdin two n ya all of us also gt a thumbdrive...&lt;br /&gt;i can say tis...i tink the lecturer thr aimin on 3 of us alr:)they kip pointin n comin to us to tell us to join:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luvvvvvv today......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-498349211754237008?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/498349211754237008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/whelooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/498349211754237008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/498349211754237008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/whelooooo.html' title='whelooooo'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6347335690928297484</id><published>2010-11-12T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T19:34:59.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last paper n our journey end here</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey congrats o level ppl&lt;/em&gt;:Dwe finish it!can u believe it?&lt;br /&gt;soon we all go separate ways n mit new ppl...those that will bcum our frend or enemy.those that will cheer us up n those that hurt us... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;well life in bowen have been a great journey:)i hurt ppl...physicali n mentali.n i too got the same...it was a meaninful journey n i learnt alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks n sorry to those i hurt bcuz i flirt alot.&lt;br /&gt;sori to those that i had hurt wen we separate.&lt;br /&gt;sori to those that i touch.sori to those that i kiss.&lt;br /&gt;sori to those that i hug.&lt;br /&gt;sori to those that i said i love you but at last betray it.im not good in love.i play w it.but reli evrygal that i say i love b4,at that point in time i tot i felt love.i wan to say i felt it.but we not tgt right?thats y ''true love'' is wat i don believe in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to bowen with one ting in mind.that is to just come in.beat ppl that has to gt it n then finsh study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after hy dare me to look at gals eyes...i wen to different route.i start to play arnd.&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 was my ''rise of khalid'' whr i got popular n start flirtin arnd...but then...thr was also ''fall of khalid wen i took a big risk.i started to reli fell in love.wen i gt hurt....i start hurtin others again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 4 n 5 was kinda cool.get closer w the nice ppl:)the rai gang:D&lt;br /&gt;also wen the furious 5 heart(hut) was cut down we got closer tgt.&lt;br /&gt;of cuz thr were instances whr we gt major fight whr i raise my voice at &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;raihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.im sori raihan i cnt 4gt that:(&lt;br /&gt;there were also time whr i hit &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so hard...im sori too.&lt;br /&gt;n thr also the big clash w &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;kumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...im sori too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im sori to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bcuz i keep breakin ur heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;n im sori to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hariz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for the bully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i nv like to say sori.but i love everyone of u as a frend.n its time 4 me to say sori right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love you bowenian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6347335690928297484?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6347335690928297484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-paper-n-our-journey-end-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6347335690928297484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6347335690928297484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/last-paper-n-our-journey-end-here.html' title='last paper n our journey end here'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1908250610311328603</id><published>2010-11-10T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:36:25.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>study?....</title><content type='html'>wanted to study w hy...but end up readin comic...hy also kena haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then wen wlkin hm...saw hariz n vellan wlkin home:)cute sia they all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malay paper was pretty okay...hariz show me his...bina ayat is easy!gt puas,mendapat sokongan n stuff...cool!reli wish they can get a1:Dhariz is happy abt his performance so i believe he can:Ddi donoe y but im reli am happy for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we joke n tlk tlk....they also kacau me abt being late abt:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is nice thx KHAIRIAH,hariz,Vellan:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1908250610311328603?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1908250610311328603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1908250610311328603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1908250610311328603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/study.html' title='study?....'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5397928135173401419</id><published>2010-11-09T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:41:33.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey hi wat time is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;wat hapen ytd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cn u believe it i was late for major exam o level s.s paper for 30 mins?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;here's wat hapen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i woke up at 730...feelin tired i just lie down to study...eyes feelin tired n notin goin in....time flew n its 8...im still lyin down...then the phone rang.i pick it up n my mum say its time to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i said ok i slp til 830 first.right after i hang up it rang again...n this conversation go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;caller:hi may i speak to khalid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me:yeah tis me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ms goh:KHALID WAT U DOIN?Y R U NOT HERE YET?EXAM START ALREADY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me:...ah no la its 230&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ms goh:no! U NEVER CHECK PROPERLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me:*check my bag to check the time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me:230 wat....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ms goh;KHALID DONT WASTE TIME N COME HERE NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;me.*panic!cher i tink i gv up...i wont make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ms goh:no don gv up!try come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after that the next moment i knew i was runnin at my fastest speed!hair all wet but dont care.i jump damn high for ytd n i was the most darin ytd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i fight w one taxi driver to sent me n next moment i was runin again.i vomit cuz i was havin asthma n cudnt breathe....god help me  cuz from damn far i saw a taxi.i wave n he saw me!he U TURN n pick me up!i call ms goh n told her.i told the uncle to hepl me n i love him he drove 110km/hr n we wasnt even at highway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;thx to my dad he knew his way arnd n at last reach potong pasir:Dthe was a jam bt luckily we got to hg in time.wen we reachin bowen i call ms goh again n she told me the moment i reach bowen i hv to run up.o yeah the uncle did some cool donut turn n drive into bowen:Di ran up throw my bag n yeah hand tremblin try to peel off the sticker.ms goh  rub my back n tell me to relax..at last i finish the paper.the moment they let us go i ran to toilet to throw up a little...woah excitin siol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;mr chua ran after me to scold n many came to me to asked wat hapen n try to console me...bt i was smilin man:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;play soccer n they kacau me abt being late.haha fun...but then tings go wrong n bad news came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;today was the burial day.i tried holdin back bt wen the wife cry it was too much for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hey tc i go eat n watch mentalist now:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5397928135173401419?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5397928135173401419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-hi-wat-time-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5397928135173401419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5397928135173401419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-hi-wat-time-is-it.html' title='hey hi wat time is it?'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2443085860346391940</id><published>2010-11-08T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T21:46:32.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heartbreaking day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ppl may wan to noe wat hapen today.but lets leave this post for a teacher that touch my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was a great man.a calm cool teacher...always supportive n even joke alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen i first join his class.i didnt like him.well i hated mt class.but he was thr to gv me encouragement.always tellin me n some of my classmates that he see potential a1 for mt.&lt;br /&gt;n there were those in my class that wasnt good in mt.slack alot but he nv really scold them.he respected us as young adult n trust us with free time.i believe everyone rmb his joke"cikgu suke hari macam gini tau.boleh bau kek"n he will sniff the air n say the aroma from the FnN kitchen is very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb that wen i wanted to take my n level.i came to him 4 help.he wanted to go off.hearin that i needed his help he came back to the class to help me.thr he told me that i will get a1 for o level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fast forward to sec 5.wen i got back my result for mt.he came to me n congratulate me.he say he was very proud of me n raihan n have always seen our potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the regret i had was that i didnt mit him.i wanted to mit him after o finish.i guess its too late.i was rude to him b4 n he change me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not an ordinary man he is.i love him.he is my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cikgu ismail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.i will never forget his guidance.i will never forget the way he would ask me how i m doin n the way he pat my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2443085860346391940?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2443085860346391940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/heartbreaking-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2443085860346391940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2443085860346391940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/heartbreaking-day.html' title='heartbreaking day?'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-927290700457351559</id><published>2010-11-07T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T22:36:01.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;WOAH camp!o i gt this mixed feeling in me...camp one month...though go hm tis day n thr bt yet not enuf...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;excited mit new ppl...bt...it has been a long time i make new frends...like alot in one go...shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;wat shud i do...haix...good ting sharina thr to help:Dthx shar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;thx khai for cumin here:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;im sick yea...shit...must do it for hariz...bt...i tlk also like cock now.....shit.n my asthma is back!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;tis 2 month is freaky.i lost my sense of taste...i got fever n nw asthma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;itts like so long since i gt fever n asthma...its live n alien feelin..c la stop exercise onli goin &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;haiyoooo....how jog...i tot wan start bt then...asthma...!o shit cn u believe it?asthma?NOW?WEN CAMP IS NEARING?!!!O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;arh....s.s....ddead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-927290700457351559?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/927290700457351559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/whelo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/927290700457351559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/927290700457351559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/whelo.html' title='whelo'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-755756887716929628</id><published>2010-11-04T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:35:32.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heyyyyyoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;u miss me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i went to hg today:Dto mit khairiah to go bedok to study...kinda stupid right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but ya me n bro damn bored at home so i tink go library wud b nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;waited 4 khai at bowen back gate....mit lots of bowenians:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;one indian guy was funny...khairiah was wlkin bhind him.n wen 854 cum i signal khairiah tat bus is here...the guy tot i was tlkin to him n he gv me tat wide smile n nod his head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ok fast forward...mr sng took the same bus w us.he tlk to me all the way to bedok abt prom,fight,gossip n art...lol...he wan me join mma....haha:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then study...abit...very little..khai get irritated cuz of that.she saw how different i m from my bro n say wen i ask if she wan b w me or my bro she chuse my bro:Plol...i kena reject straight in da face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;at last we go hm...i read macbeth:Dhaha comic version...i read abt othello so ya i noe its nicer to read...shakespear like to write abt ppl hu regret dont he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oya thx to those hu entertain my msg:Di miss u guys reli:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i update my blog cuz my dear cousin shahira told me too!muackx!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-755756887716929628?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/755756887716929628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/11/heyyyyyoooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/755756887716929628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-8461426575041706638?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8461426575041706638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8461426575041706638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8461426575041706638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='newstoday:D'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1900516747848002412</id><published>2010-10-26T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:21:29.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after so long eh</title><content type='html'>heloo...im dead 4 maths...y?brain dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go hm feelin f...then mit wei jun!he stare from far n i stare back...didnt realise it was him.then he raise his hand n shout hi.then he ask y i angry all that..kinda weird one guy w tatoo all over tryin  b big f being v nice...mayb its bcuz im a frend or bcuz last time we like to compete each other...&lt;br /&gt;hmm ya then he tell me i grow lot taller n i told him he got muscular.then at last we show show our bicep...w his dragon tatoo mine look plain...&lt;br /&gt;then he say he noe more gf n stuff then laugh out loud cuz i say now i good boy-.-&lt;br /&gt;he go plaza sing watch movie....told me how many time he wath a single movie n how much his tatoo was...free life man...he also told me abt he fight n stuff...haha me good boy so i no more fight ya:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya he got off....oya n he still rmb i hate smoker..he ask 4 lighter n i just look at him..he said oya 4gt u hate n don...haha...nice man...mitin him after so long:)&lt;br /&gt;should hv interview him more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.im dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i walk out tis time round w my head hung down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7617654819969100814</id><published>2010-10-15T15:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T15:49:11.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today...the start of study leave</title><content type='html'>haix...i had a heavy heart to step out of bowen ytd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd...our memories went back to sec1...i still rmb the first guy i met was idris...the we wlk arnd sch....so tats wat i did ytd...wlk the same route i took wen i first step in bowen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in class...we tlk abt how we grew up...kinda sad.felt like tearin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr ng tlk too...hmm he wanna cry?haix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the 5 of us wrote one list of the tings we did in bowen.after tat we go to all the place tat hold the memories.its been two years since we step into the toilet on the third floor..the toilet is whr we gt our serious first case.the first time all 4 of us gt into serious trouble...y 4 nt 5?cuz the 5th sabo....:)bt its ok:)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya wlk to all the places...at last after sch we ate pizza...took pic...at last i gt the courage to call up to li fang...haix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm then ya took two pic w other class ppl.n ya...ppl pls.don cum to me n ask me y i take pic w watever u call her.i don like it.i don say tat i wan flirt w her.its not bcuz of appearance.ok.i don care how he/she look.so pls stop tellin me shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at last we play soccer...w bottle...cuz tats wat we played w wen we were in sec 1:Dhaha.damn childish all of us was...nice memories...haix...love it man.those were the time i didnt hv to worry abt gals-.-haha hy still rmb u tell me to look at gals eye?(u c i was scared tp look at gals in the eyes...bt hy dared me too...)after dare n dare...at last i look...thats wen shit start...thats wen i flirt...haha...dumb me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you bowen.n i wan say sorry to those i hv hurt.i don noe wat is love.bt i rmb i felt it w u.&lt;br /&gt;i actuali wanted to meet everyone of you.to tlk to u,to say sorry...bt...tings hapen.thx.thx 4 teachin me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7617654819969100814?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7617654819969100814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/todaythe-start-of-study-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7617654819969100814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7617654819969100814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/todaythe-start-of-study-leave.html' title='today...the start of study leave'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5569933408595803011</id><published>2010-10-11T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T22:03:04.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after so long</title><content type='html'>hey thx to ms chua 4 invitin us:D&lt;br /&gt;she v pretty!actuali alot over thr is:Dwe had fun in the church.abit rude i tink.i wanted to noe hu the 6 statues are....i gt to noe one of them was paul:D&lt;br /&gt;then ya cudnt stop laughin in thr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya go nenek hse.go ''adventure'' at the world war two site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya today....erm nice:Dtired.suck.f.....erm its ok bye:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5569933408595803011?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5569933408595803011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5569933408595803011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5569933408595803011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-so-long.html' title='after so long'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7649303537370603167</id><published>2010-10-07T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:47:59.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gent n lady</title><content type='html'>notin abt toilet ppl.today was good.abit.3 days straight.i cnt seem to run away from fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amath learn sumtin new:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm k pls girl if u do find a guy at least noe tat if u break u won hv any prob.i noe i also bad.bt i tink gal wud prefer a guy tat leave bcuz he flirt then he wan whack right.n guy pls.a girl is a girl.haven even tie knot wan whack?tat is so...haix.dissapointed to noe even bring ppl dwn.we don nid tat nw.we in the yr 2010 ppl nt 1970s-.-...update pls.we playin fb nt frendster.we playin tagged nt alamak chat-.-we livin in a world that girl r nw equal.bt nt to fight-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7649303537370603167?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7649303537370603167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-8780604339270064788</id><published>2010-10-06T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T22:01:36.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day wen shit happen</title><content type='html'>it started out ok.ms normala was cute n stuff u noe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya...after phy we 5 wanted to re write the jokes in class.ben had to go off n then we start playin soccer.n then from play,joke bcum shit.all those flyin n pumpin each other.it was shit.&lt;br /&gt;i cnt c my bro break down man.after so long i broke down too.shit.im gay.i mean yea ppl me n kumar we r good frends k.shit happen.fuck it.fuck us both if u dare.&lt;br /&gt;it should nv hapen.bt it did.so tats it.no one lose no one win.we nearly lose our brotherhood.bt i guess we lucky its strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to vellan n hariz 4 pullin us apart.though it was shit mistake.thx ben 4 ya tryin make me hapi.n shit ppl i hate it wen ppl say he bigger than u cnfrm he win.did u c wat hapen?we luv each other come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n ya cass...i teach u c!im not maths lousy one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting abt me.i don take shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-8780604339270064788?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8780604339270064788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/day-wen-shit-happen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8780604339270064788'/><link 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khalid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya today wasnt exactly to reli f me..or try...u noe me...im nt sayin i gangster or big watsoever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya..hm sch...class was ok...until the second half...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k ya hmm....at break wanted to do the ''mission'' bt then mr sng tell me nt to not worth it.i noe y he say tat...bt ya didnt wan to make him pai seh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then maths at canteen after which we go humans hmrm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then eng acp...k i tink some wud noe tat i try my best to b good..mayb...so tis dumb f*** wen inside the class.i say hi cher n smile n she f shit gv me take f*** face...n tat f piss me off.she tlk i ignore.tell me to move table..stupid or wat.then realise i wasnt in her class after all.so me kumar n vellan hv to go another class.N FUCK!we gt the f same attitude!cb! f !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f tell the 3 os us wat shit!then wen kumar cnt hear atiq read she scold kumar!n tats it 4 me i wen on to scold fuck...o shit she heard me all right.she asked me wat i said n kumar try cover up.i hv to read the shit n i asked"cn hear right"w tat attitude.she hate it man i noe it!haha fuck u dammit!then ya alot hapen ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at chem class ben punch takuya.takuya wanted to fight back of cuz n i reli tink takuya wud win.so i gt to stop it:Dn it did:Dhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt F today!suck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4637799146058533892?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4637799146058533892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/stupid-siol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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at 0100hrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya.sucky weekend.weird october.the promise tat had to b broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired bt did study...abit of geog n phy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....i robot...cool...maybe should gt a robot s gf...haha...bye.good luck those takin N&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-223957748642920717?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/223957748642920717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/gile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/223957748642920717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/223957748642920717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/10/gile.html' title='gile...'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-429709760184621292</id><published>2010-10-01T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T20:17:21.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama siol</title><content type='html'>today gt result back.not tat good...&lt;br /&gt;bt at least gt away scot free....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amath was great...except it was a sad ting wen mr yeo said tat dyin part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt anyway ya...gt result then met suresh outside my class.he was w diran n they gave me a present.n suresh say it was bcuz he noe me 4 3 yrs...n ya touchin words thx:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt ya...then gt prob w javier n ben...i lost cool.bcum shit.call them down.javier was obviousli smarter then ben.he say sori n stuff.ben wanted to show power.bt at last both call me.tlk some gay shit.especially me n ben.fuyoohhh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n ya we 4gv n 4gt:Dlol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms toh cute.the acp class donoe wat she tlkin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-429709760184621292?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/429709760184621292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2205078686545392617</id><published>2010-09-30T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T22:25:54.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;today is a perfect day or near perfect day:Dthanks to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class 4 emath was difficult.ms normala was hot:P&lt;br /&gt;amath was u noe fun bt tirin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had chem.seems very easy....very very....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got ready at the side of hall.w the other speaker...ppl stroll in slowly...mr goy brief us again on stage n tell us nt to b afraid:Dat tat moment it was easy.i look at the croud n was like..tis is easy:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we sat w class...oya i took the attendance ya one guy dissapoint me...&lt;br /&gt;haix...so we wait..maybe 4 30 mins?mr tan came tlk n by the time he finish..i got scared.nadu read her speec first.i gt to salute her.she was nervous bt she carry on w it.especialli wen she did nt hv enough pract!&lt;br /&gt;then next was me.b4 comin up i wen out of hall.jump.come inside.shook hand w fellow speakers n then i wlk up the stage.it was scary.i took a deep breathe n tell myself tat i hv to do it 4 my class.i stood up thr.bhind the podium n look at all the ppl that is lookin at me.i take a look at the class n tell myself tis is it.i read...smile.look up.everytin wen smoothli...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen i finish everytin i was relieve.cikgu juriah say i was v good.i didnt reli believe.then after tat i sat w classmate n they tell me how i spoke.mayb they makin me hapi.bt it was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen i go down.teachers came to me n praise:Pwoohoo...felt so proud of myself haha!&lt;br /&gt;ms soh especially.she came to me n asked if i m khalid.then she tell me to keep up n keep tlkin like tat cuz i go far...how far ya?:Pthen she shook hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took pic n then go mc n hm.happiest day of my life?i cant say tat.bowen hv given me alot of that...those ndp n speech day...wow.thx bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to classmate hu support cuz even without me i noe u guys cn do well.well of course la we hv ppl like atiqah raihan kumar nigel...all v good speakers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2205078686545392617?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2205078686545392617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/graduation-ceremony.html#comment-form' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmr is the day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan thnk you if u readin my blog.cuz 4 me it sucks.well for one reason i nv change my blogskin:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie...today...nice...eng ok...hmm...eat lots of sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...then ya...tkl to class abt tmr...cn c nig wan communicate w me bt he pull it back...smart move for an idiot from ytd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rehearsal was rather slack...&lt;br /&gt;my speech was simple n short so mr goy kinda like it?...maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx to "ppl" hu made my day:D&lt;br /&gt;love you a1!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-780458424570277671?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/780458424570277671/comments/default' title='Post 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speech ting.i had to read out every ppl name...hehe so had a little bit of laugh w my group...sori to those from other class whose name i change to ms benjamin n stuf:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;after tat we wen to eng acp.hehe the indian teacher hv tis accent(don get me wrong i love indian:Di tink i attract indian more than other race though i don hv any indian ex...or did i?...hmm....)so we 5 me kumar hariz vellan n ben wanted to hv fun...we were reminded of mind your language n wanted to make the class like one.i did the japanese guy...as0h..kumar:ali..yes pls...bla bla.the best part was wen i dip the bowin n stuf n teacher actuali ok w it:Deven say i good:PcrazY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;chem was ok.ben gay...haha:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;then play soccer..mf versus cb:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;mf win yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5741313139690583830?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5741313139690583830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5741313139690583830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5741313139690583830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/woohoo.html' 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clothes....wen i change already n wanted to enter i cn c ppl nt wearin baju raya-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm play don 4gt the lyric.i onli noe two ans bt nv go out.onli nurul nadia did:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya afiqah power la dance!&lt;br /&gt;hmm lower sec very good to me ah?y...hmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx hy too...n kumar...n furious 5:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5085389468769510363?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5085389468769510363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/hari-raya-gathering-in-schd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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inviting to her sis weddin:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;style seh...v cool...javanese style:Dgood ting thr is hayati,cuzin shahira n rosma to accompany;D&lt;br /&gt;thr was tis chinese lady tat approach me n tell me how her hair on her hand stnad listenin to the kompang.i then had to entertain her.v cute sia she:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya.khai sis v pretty:Dof course la hayati...queen for the day ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya thanks 4 those hu try 2 help to do montage.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm tired seh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7740119242020030693?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7740119242020030693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7605794115655567506</id><published>2010-09-24T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:51:00.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks.knowin tat will separate from 5a1s.....arh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm im back hm.nw 1055.tired siol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix today go scold collin cuz he was rude to ben.bt it sucks to do tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm ya me n ben we help teacher outside sch.blabla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7605794115655567506?l=khalidmemories.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/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5957518453261976038</id><published>2010-09-18T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T15:02:41.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya ytd was the most memorable</title><content type='html'>i noe some would say its bullshit cuz its too early to say its the most...unless i go up thr tmr.&lt;br /&gt;bt yeah i cn say its very memorable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after friday prayer at al-istiqamah mosque i sat w akhim(he wear same baju melayu;bt different colour,he was white while im black)...also thr was syukor,hariz n zamir...idris wen off after prayer.u noe at tat time i was prayin so tat i wont regret goin hari raya.y?cuz i nv go gym...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atiqah came later to join us...n soon other gals...after reachin atiq area we separate from syukor.bt yeah i wanted him to cum...suz u noe we like to tlk abt sumtin:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...the journey start thr.we try to chill n so we start of by kacau-ing sgs gal n tlkin abt hot celebs:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah then we went to rai hse.i was the tv guy:Phaha...&lt;br /&gt;syukor joined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok to make it short we wen to 10 hse....spendin ''average'' 1 hrs each hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon we realise it was goin 11.the best part abt tis outin was that all the boys reli did become one.watever we do,tlk,run we do it tgt.wen gals wanted to take bus bt one guy wan to wlk,all the boys would wlk.at hariz hse we saw tis bunch of "mat"s goin raya.wen we wlk we met them n we started to shake hand w each other.n yeah we become a group.bt it was a little awkward wen ppl luk at us cuz we were bunch of 20 guys wlkin arnd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw i did say i pray right?y?bcuz i wasnt reli close to the guys u noe those syukor,zamir,akhim...n i don reli noe wat to tlk abt.the 4 of them(akhim,syukor,zamir n hariz)support english team such as man u n stuff.so they tlk abt english soccer while i tlk abt spanish soccer...tis was a prob...cuz then i don noe wat to tlk abt n gt irritated.bt then thx to syukor n hariz.we start tlkin abt gals.commentin on their dress n stuff..tis create a link n then we tlk more.&lt;br /&gt;...u c everytime i go 4 an outin...my the last 1/3 period of the outin i would nt hv energy n gt emo.bt that didnt hapen ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y?bcuz...akhim keep remindin us that tis is last yr we gonna celeb hari raya s bowenian tgt.n it suck.all the boys wan to b w each other goin to all hse.wen it was 11 plus i told them i probably hv to go hm cuz i live v far.hearin tis thr didnt look happy n then they gv ideas on how we cn reach to idris(supposinly last hse)hse tgt.n they also wanted me to go idris hse n promise to pay 4 taxi fare to go hm.yeah all tis was bcuz they wan all 5 of us to spent time tgt till we go hm.n it touches me.wen i bid farewell n we hug each other,none look happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt then mum call me n tell me tat i cn go hm anytime cuz dad will take.wen all 4 of them here tat all was overjoyed.bt it was shortlived.taxi didnt want to pick us up.syukor even lie n tell the uncle that he was the eldest n we all r his brother.lol damn cute.then i say we should go gt 854 all of us run tgt to bowen busstop.it was nice.i wanted to take a video of it.bt it was dark.tis was how much we wanted to b w each other.of cuz hariz n akhim run n dissapear.i had to stop to help zamir hu needed help.it was epic.the run was.all those key flyin out of hand,slipper flyin.cute.wen we reach the busstop.854 nv come.we kept cursin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the most dissapointin part was wen idris sms.it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;we look n each other.everyone tried to look ok w it.n then we telin me how i should go hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol that was it.we separate.shoutin from one street to another to thx each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was great u noe.i was so hapi that the whole journey to kallang seems short.since i took 70 i hv to wlk quite a distance.n since i was hype i ran hm.smilin feelin hapi.i even do parkour n did the run on wall:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tis is the best hari raya outin w frends.i wan thx everyone that wen out w me.it was sad the gals wasnt reli close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all those piggyback(hariz),shoutin selamat hari raya(to strangers) n waitin 4 gals at plygrnd bt gt scolded was worth it.thnk you all.if tis post is weird or stupid sorry:Di love yesterday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5957518453261976038?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5957518453261976038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-9101869549998537357</id><published>2010-09-16T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T22:16:40.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last paper 4 prelim!</title><content type='html'>hey...a math gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...after tryin to crack all those "codes" in those a math question good ting after the paper he had a good laugh.well japan boy had v nice long slp tat he drool.the floor was wet.n i tel u it wasnt a little bit.gd luck to ppl hu step on it.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat we(the other 4 plus syukor)sit at canteen.they wanted to eat.i gt no appetite.watch the rest of superhero movie.lol freakin funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya sittin dwn then thr was tis sec1 gal hu was a little frendli...didnt recognise her.then i realise she was the gal jon ''flirt'' w...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya wanted go hm.syukor wanted to sit dwn...at the busstop.so we did.then tkl abt gal...abt one minah tryin act as if her ass is hot.dammit dont act.its stupid.n its nt good 4 ur body!if u hv no hot ass don try to make it look hot.damn dumb....go hm n slp.wake up n exercise.tmr wan go gym bt maybe goin raya...so nid to noe the plan...arh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-9101869549998537357?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9101869549998537357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-paper-4-prelim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/9101869549998537357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/9101869549998537357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-paper-4-prelim.html' title='last paper 4 prelim!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-9181844748611741713</id><published>2010-09-15T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T21:57:09.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a...math.......X.X</title><content type='html'>hey sup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit.a math.it was easier than i tink bt nt tat easy tat i cn pass...make sense?tats how bad i m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish on time.tats the good part...cuz it means tat i have no time to pity me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after paper.s usal the group would play soccer.i joined.n i scored first goal.well i don score much.i suck at it.bt ya today i was "on form".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played 4 game straight without losin.so its kinda cool.especially wen every game i would score at least one.lee yang become my team mate.v gd.link w me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee yang frends came.frendli bunch.i was the onli one shakin hands n stuff w them.they gt tis freakin tall guy-china guy standin at 1.9m plus.ppl was like,"he's a fuckin wall"&lt;br /&gt;firstd up against them was jumar n his team.then it was aaron n his team.he wanted me join.playin against the big guy was nt as difficult.maybe bcuz he feel awkward.seeing tis i took advantage n ya wen he gt the ball everyone go defend leavin him at his own half  alone.n i got tis sudden rush n tackle him.bt unfortunately i miss my shot!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya today kinda cool.those guys waited 4 me 4 my bus.thx syukor,hariz n vellan:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-9181844748611741713?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9181844748611741713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/amathxx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/9181844748611741713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;then wen i woke up the first ting i did was look outside window n c that it was blue.&lt;br /&gt;i donoe y i tot i woke up n its wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;i jump out of bed ransack my bag.lookin 4 timetable.&lt;br /&gt;i tot i was late.&lt;br /&gt;n look at my bro n he was listenin to music.i asked him y he nv go sch.he said holiday.&lt;br /&gt;i was ok ur lucky im late 4 a mth.&lt;br /&gt;later wen i went out of room mum told me to call sis cuz she haven reach home.i still hv no idea its 7 PM.until i look at my handfon closely n realise its nt 7AM.&lt;br /&gt;haix.c dis is was hapen wen u panic.f it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6713919475031486024?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6713919475031486024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIztTjgbGCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/k3beV7UpjtU/s1600/IMG1535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516044563826546722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIztTjgbGCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/k3beV7UpjtU/s320/IMG1535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey welcome back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ytd fun fun fun.go hm n slp at 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go fav aunt hse aunty rose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe v v fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oya go uncle hse!do puzzle w kitty!tats the gal thr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also go abng didi hse:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm today tired la.gt ppl cum then hy study tgt:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;erm...ya alot hapen n i lazy write:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good luck tmr!miss ya ppl!&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/7968914122999586950-2437429514184864434?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2437429514184864434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/hey-tmr-sch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2437429514184864434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2437429514184864434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIpMqYLPANI/AAAAAAAAAck/jYI-QheVmBU/s72-c/IMG1494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-435042003143675125</id><published>2010-09-10T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T23:26:33.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya-.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well helo...how r u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;woke up early mornin smell lovely food!especially chicken:D&lt;br /&gt;haix...sadli tis was the onli way we celebrated our hari raya.well...ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;so i woke up.buy newpaper...go workout.n woah im so dead.&lt;br /&gt;wen cum back n wash up.parents gt ready.then we start the apologizin thingy.mummy gt emotional s usual.dad too gt emotional wen big sis tlk.haha bib sis reli noe how use her words.&lt;br /&gt;then mine...mum nv say anytin back..so i make joke.she was half laughin n cryin.haha&lt;br /&gt;lil bro n sis wen thru smoothli ...of cuz my lil bro will act smart sayin he was the best among us n yadda yadda..tats his joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then ya eat n eat.fuuyoohhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;watch tv...then tis is first time.reli first tat i tears reli flow out from my eyes watchin malay story.abt the mum n three son.touchin.reli wow.my dad too gt emotional n he was shock i gt too.i also shock.wth.i gay:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahah then dad bosses come.frenli...even tlk abt personal tings like how they gt malay gf n stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we nv wen out.ppl came to our hse.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...sadli grandparent up thr ya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;relative from dad side came.i kinda like them.they the bunch tat tlk "smart".&lt;br /&gt;their kids were speakin perfect english at young age some even had the stupid accent.&lt;br /&gt;so ya.dad n his sib gt a little prob.&lt;br /&gt;n it was cool how they tlk n gt tgt.especially grandma from dad side.she still strong n damn mafia style.the kiss the tlk.cool i admire.i like it how my uncle stand n look like wen my aunt cry 4 forgvss...those eyes n posture....cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cuzin kitty(her petname)do sum puzzle w me...she v cute...haha&lt;br /&gt;love her.she is ok tat her bro is nw away up thr.&lt;br /&gt;oya sum1 pass away...granduncle pass away at 2am.&lt;br /&gt;kinda cool man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oya dad other bro(piss my dad off)came back from us.he call.cnfrm dad f.haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup basicli tis yr hari raya was different bt nt tat borin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-435042003143675125?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/435042003143675125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/435042003143675125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/435042003143675125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/hari-raya.html' title='hari raya-.-'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7621709651656938962</id><published>2010-09-10T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:31:26.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>selamat hari RAYA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIkJueEIYPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/SG2SMWYalCo/s1600/P9201693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514949912640905458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIkJueEIYPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/SG2SMWYalCo/s320/P9201693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oya tis pic.last yr ya!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hmm another yr...another hari raya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;don gt me wrong ya bt i don reli like hari raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;nt anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mayb last time yes....nw no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;if i offend anyone.sori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i just tink tat hari raya should nt b a celebration tat we hv finish the fastin month.i mean alot of ppl don gv a hoot abt fasting mth "rule".im guilty of tis too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bt then again hari raya...i guess hold the meanin tat  is means a period whr everybody just try accept one another fault n try to 4gv n "4gt".y try?bcuz sum ppl a just hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;well i learnt a ting or so during fasting month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i was able to reflect on sum of my...behaviour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i was able to sit.relax n tink abt myself 4 a moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;all tis while i been tinkin abt wat shit will hapen tmr.bt thx to fastin month...i relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;watchin sum clips make me change(mayb)tat i wan spent more time w mum n help her more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;especially wen i noe tat tmr is unpredictable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;well enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i wan thx ppl who guided me:dabt study.though im sori i did a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i try my best b good student:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n to all:SELAMAT HARI RAYA!MAAF ZAHIR N BATIN.MOHON DPT MEMAAFKN MI MISTAKE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO ALL PLS 4GV ME IN WATEVER I DO.EVERYTING:P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7968914122999586950-7621709651656938962?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7621709651656938962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7621709651656938962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7621709651656938962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='selamat hari RAYA!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/TIkJueEIYPI/AAAAAAAAAcc/SG2SMWYalCo/s72-c/P9201693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6654993847277683084</id><published>2010-09-07T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:22:38.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arh ramadan endin soon</title><content type='html'>y i hate it u ask?&lt;br /&gt;cuz it mean tat hari raya is here.&lt;br /&gt;so it means tat o level is here.&lt;br /&gt;which means i will b leavin ppl i love.&lt;br /&gt;which means i will lose part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though of cuz 80% im cumin back bowen 4 next 2 yrs im nt thr s a student.n thr is no hy,rai furious 5...shahira,rosma...many more.it suck:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today clean hse.play game.nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya....k love u!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6654993847277683084?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6654993847277683084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-569686997600906000</id><published>2010-09-04T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T22:35:11.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heloooooo!</title><content type='html'>hi wassup!&lt;br /&gt;o man tirin siol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha nice thx vijay n sharina everytime nw i will go the wall post:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuyoh gt pervert izzit in fb?(if u noe hu i tlkin abt...bloody malay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...v tired bye!watchin ghost whisperer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-569686997600906000?l=khalidmemories.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/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-7750867719970315212</id><published>2010-09-03T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T22:30:11.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>helo!no sch!</title><content type='html'>hey hi!i had to wake up early to sent lil sis to sch.c good boy:D&lt;br /&gt;haha thnk you thnk you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then do little warm up...4 the day.then do hse work 4 mum:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go prayer...go gym...gt new recruit.haha.hmm..suck.gt to take the recruit out.:Pdamn bad khalid...tsk tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya today mit lot of ppl i didnt tot wud mit.first i met the weird north light guy(our personal trainer)..i went out of mosque n heard sumone shout abang.i turn then he cum w his gang.wasnt reli close to him bt wen he salam me kiss my hand others follow!ppl luk at me siol.well they gt two reason 4 tat i guess.one they tink i old.second they tink i godfather:Di prefer the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then on bus saw shafiq(eunos)wah blonde hair siol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so today was nice:Dlearnt a ting or two abt new "recruit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hows ur mt?luv you byes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7750867719970315212?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7750867719970315212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/09/helono-sch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7750867719970315212'/><link rel='self' 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at all.math was ok  bt geog!aiyah dissapointin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after paper tlk n joke arnd:Dwlk w hy n met rai n chella who was also doin the cca shit ting...&lt;br /&gt;we end up tlkin abt ppl n prom.haha sori last min change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then play soccer.o no it seems ppl reli tink i suck at soccer!shit.ok i don deny i hv nt been playin it 4 long time.well i play takrw more last time.&lt;br /&gt;then again it suck.sum ppl tryin tell me wat to do.good ting i show them i gt sum "skill"left...vellan didnt believe i score n stuff like tat-.-arh...&lt;br /&gt;bt ya today hyper.me n jon disturbin every gal tat wlk pass.I was the 'good' guy while jon the pervert.haha damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o hy i sori today suck:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...tmr no sch hehe nice!muah byes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3990348022952653277?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' 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partly my mistake.i was left alone to defend n they gt two guys.i had to choose one.i chose the left s i saw the ball movin to him.bt he beat me to it n gt to pass to the other guy hu was totally unmark...ben cnt take tat kind of shot so ya...sad...our defendin champion gal didnt do well bt they did their best:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4e3 n 5a2 was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya then mj...o shit i melt...arh i just love him...her...i took pic w the bowen mj..haha cnt stop lookin at the pic.stupid me....&lt;br /&gt;arh...ya ppl this is the lame me:Di love mj n i love merly n leo....:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN CELEB BDAE W SQUADMATES!&lt;br /&gt;i reach n gt pinch:(&lt;br /&gt;bt it was fun.haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you ppl...especially mj!peace!&lt;br /&gt;oya mr tan bh was cute!onli me n kumar noe y:'D&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-8366887050163793354</id><published>2010-08-30T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:40:02.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hi!today chem was pretty ok...i mean it wasnt tat difficult like i tot it wud b....then s.s too...bt ya thr were mix up in the ans.shit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm ya....er...mr bean!gladiator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random....&lt;em&gt;cancer....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya again i did it.shit.prediction right again.f...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope tmr go well...hmm should go pri sch?like gt notin alr.no more ppl to go w n ya....sad....:'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-3537906306376898750</id><published>2010-08-29T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T20:47:51.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow miss com</title><content type='html'>i reli should nt actually...haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..wat hapen tis few days....&lt;br /&gt;lets nt tlk abt exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i met tis pitiful mum hu is lookin 4 her son.&lt;br /&gt;erm...i confuse the son name tat actually result him runnin back hm...&lt;br /&gt;the real boy tat nv come back hm...i nv reli noe wat hapen to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...thx dad mum 4 buyin me new shoe!yeah!haha!sis jealous i guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix...must go nw...hey ppl pls....i noe its fun...or i donoe wat u tinkin...bt just don make ur parent dissapointed...i mean just go hm n don create lot of prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n adq...stop gtin into trouble...goin in out lock up does nt do u good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3537906306376898750?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3537906306376898750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/wow-miss-com.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3537906306376898750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3537906306376898750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/wow-miss-com.html' title='wow miss com'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2807594272246156157</id><published>2010-08-26T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T20:23:36.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh oh...prelim!</title><content type='html'>hey hey tmr reach sch at 845am:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n it was stupid...stupid khalid...nv read properli nv plan.damn...bt its ok thr is o level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm after gtin phone back sms karthik...&lt;br /&gt;go do chin up.he improvin:Di cn use one hand carry him.cuz nv he cn pull himself:Dhaha bt i felt as if i will sodomise him....haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then wlk w him near the hg pt thr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey yog end?so sad.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2807594272246156157?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2807594272246156157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-ohprelim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2807594272246156157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2807594272246156157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-ohprelim.html' title='oh oh...prelim!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-4253520474096791782</id><published>2010-08-25T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T22:37:37.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid stupid stupid</title><content type='html'>it was dumb.wasnt in the mood today.bt vellan cheered me up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paid money for prom night.bt nt alot goin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arh f...blabla.tell karthik i wan train him.i did it w ben.nw i wan him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was good.he listen.bt a little bit weaker then ben first time...goin to b tough bt he is a nice guy so i would love to help him.prove some idiots wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so night study was fu***** stupid&lt;br /&gt;damn stupid.im so...embarassed n ya felt stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bt good ting ben vellan n hariz was nice.&lt;br /&gt;me ben n hariz wen out n we c the moon.&lt;br /&gt;still rmb sec 1.me hariz n vellan bcum gd frends in our first camp bcuz of moon.&lt;br /&gt;n of cuz pontianak.so ya...we admire the moon awhile n say tat time flies to fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix...ben also good.we bcum damn gay.officially.bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had enough of nonsense pls.f off.&lt;br /&gt;n hey hi ppl hu still in good term pray for us sec 5 to ace o level:D&lt;br /&gt;arh scary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1444156962337021540</id><published>2010-08-24T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:19:03.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey hi</title><content type='html'>some ppl go oral today:Dnice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm today wasnt  reli good.ppl showin attitude.so it sucks.im tryin b nice n gt f attid.&lt;br /&gt;bt then i cnt f gal so i wanted to vent it on guys.aaron nearli gt it.it was stupid of me.he was just doin the routine lame jokes n i dare him one on one.though he then just kip quiet cnfrm he curse me under his breath.n ya i did tlk abt sum ppl nt happy i gt a1 right.haha cnfrm already.wtf?so i tell him i noe he nt hapi n its stupid cuz i didnt even tink i cud gt it.of cuz im hapi bt tat doesnt mean i look dwn on ppl gtin c6.i myself is nt a1 calibre.so 4 wat act?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so play takraw n soccer.aaron try make it up by telin me to join his team.haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...y K La today nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go buy hari raya clothes.&lt;br /&gt;at first lady.i noe kinda stupid.bt had fun thr cuz i was a little hyper.saw one ex bowen guy from band too.&lt;br /&gt;oya so i was hyper n was tryin out clothes..i was makin joke n didnt noe gt girls bhind.until my mum say they laughin.then i wanted drink so tell my dad suap n i tink the girl tink i gay so i turn to them n say "like yog like tat eh.gt someone to gv us water blabla...''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya then wen change i kacau somemore..&lt;br /&gt;ya also buyin other stuf i like friendli2 w the tenders thr...&lt;br /&gt;onli one like f to my mum so i came infront...i donoe today i especialli close to mum nice:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1444156962337021540?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1444156962337021540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1444156962337021540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1444156962337021540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hi.html' title='hey hi'/><author><name>boi 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last so wat a luck...most prob the teacher will gt tired...erm mrs adeline lee was cool n nice especially to me n hariz:D&lt;br /&gt;i hope the two teachers r happy enough w me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix tired.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-8928040136056337446?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8928040136056337446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-o-level-oral-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8928040136056337446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey singapore losing focus!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2681881755703034631?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2681881755703034631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-wat-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2681881755703034631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/2681881755703034631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-wat-miss.html' title='o wat a miss!'/><author><name>boi 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nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i go hm n change then i fall aslp...maybe 4 15mins...bt in tat 15mins i gt a nightmare!ON NP!it was like i wanted to go off...then i tell of of the sir"sir i go hm eh thx"he said ok&lt;br /&gt;then i tell madeline.she said ok too..&lt;br /&gt;wen i wlk off i heard they say im dumb cuz the ci don like me!bloody hell!then i saw kenjy sir.he smile then i like feel damn angry n woke up...phew...is it just stupid nightmare?bt then wen i wen bowen i didnt dare go near np...dont noe is it bcuz i dowan angry or im just scared being dissapointed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met cikgu juriah...n we went to tis air condition "restaurant thingy"..took a little pic...syukor made a speech congratulatin me n rai...n sayin sori to ms juriah...&lt;br /&gt;cikgu blanja us sate...&lt;br /&gt;it was nice eatin like tis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen we go hm n sms cikgu she reply me "blanja sate then luv me"&lt;br /&gt;hellno.i cnt describe how much i love ms juriah n mt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya ci "invitation"...how.im scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3792424258032704538?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3792424258032704538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/awwbreak-fast-w-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3792424258032704538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3792424258032704538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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act as if he is a convict n kip shoutin at him!lol damn funny wen he squat n put his hand bhind his neck:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah the guys nw confirm all tgt alr.gd job guys!ole!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3589101398927756123?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3589101398927756123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/heloooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3589101398927756123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/3589101398927756123'/><link rel='alternate' 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to read out...i believe i cnt make it though i aim 4 a1:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so my name was called up..b4 me alot others gt like average...so i wasnt aimin tat high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mr soo call me...i stun wen he show me d...i was like....D7????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then he smile n said khalid u gt distinction n a1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i shout yes of cuz...!!wooohooo!!!!!!crazy fun...gt ting i dark skin mayb i even blush wen ppl  congrats me:Drai gt hers back n she was jumpin arnd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha fun!couple both gt a1 n distinction cool!rosma also power gt gd mark yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we wen to find teacher to cnfirm...it was scary!met mr ismail n he shook my hand n said"we teachers tlk.we r so proud of you and raihan!i knew u cn do it!"haha yeah!cikgu congrats us n then others!power.i cnt believe myself....bt it was a little difficult...i wanted to ask others mark bt i didnt wan them to tink i tink so greatli of myself....so wen i did ask ppl i just ask how did u do?me ok...unfortunateli news spread fast...kinda proud of myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a math was fun too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nite study was hilarious...we bought kfc...we studyy....then ben wanted to do big big big business...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i remind him of the weird stuff we experience last yr(the ghost shit)...he was scared...so wen i go inside the toilet first i told him "eh ben the cubicle door close(its was the ''haunted one)!"ben shout like one gal n jump out n ran!bloody pussy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so it was fun we tlk abt ghost story...hehe! alot of great tings hapen bt too much to b said!iwan slp nw...i just gt hm at 1030?woah...zzz...tiredd....love today...love you ppl!muacks muacks muacks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;couple!its reality wow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-5842365609561164542?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5842365609561164542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/got-bck-result-wooohooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/5842365609561164542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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movie:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt...woah scary...wen we tlk abt tmr result tat is...&lt;br /&gt;bt its ok lookin 4ward 4 friday:DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats after mt?recess?go do sum chin up...bleah suck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s.s...hmm was booboo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey mentalist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la bye! oya we play soccer!yes my mission pass though nt by deadline...i told ms normala we will bond more by july...gd ting me n chinese clique is ok....cuz we tlk on sumtin guys love...&lt;br /&gt;so just nw was fun...though kumar did sumtin...n i like woah lax man!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw today felt v hungry!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya me n ben fought awhile then he came to me n say don angry...so cute n then we bcum abit gay....onli vellan has the evidence*wink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3864320968544009132?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eng...&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bloody slack&lt;/span&gt;...cute tat rai n atiq angry bcuz of tat:Dmodel student yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;phy...nice la wat cn i say?&lt;br /&gt;chem...stupid.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;e math we study for s.s...bt wen s.s mind wen blank,...opps....&lt;br /&gt;anw math tlk abt my history haha...shit...damn...f....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;s.s...haix mr sng ah...bloody doin wing chun...wen he act funny the two chinese gal damn angry w him their face change haha funny!fuckin UGLY!!!hehe...sori sori...bt it was funny...mayb n ugly la bt v v v v v v v v funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after s.s call mr sng go fitness corner...sori wanted challenge...bt then didnt...bt he showed some stuff n i showed mine haha...he say hardcore...bt tell me do challengin stuff which i don believe he cn do!bt thx gdnesss i cn haha...ben also gtin fit.vellan too...c i pass my mission!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goin hm it was rainin heavily...wanted to share w vellan bt syukor wan to join in:Phe bloody hyper shoutin n gtin crazy.in fact the three of us look so damn retarded gay that is fightin 4 cover under my smll umbrella!at last all of us were wet.sent them both to their busstop...one bowen gal laugh wen we three reach the busstop...so tats y i noe we r retard...lol bt it was fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6005658817840673173?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6005658817840673173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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readin:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-7760785820478433346?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7760785820478433346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/pyramid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7760785820478433346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/7760785820478433346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/pyramid.html' title='pyramid!'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-8703820282361167298</id><published>2010-08-12T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:58:52.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHALLENGE:DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hell yeah!two days:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm chem...ahah suck:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el was normal...blabla....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hehe a MATH!niceeeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;showed the kathik chin up...bt mr yeo saw me carry him...alamak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so he said tat last ten min we will go fitness corner:Dlove tat idea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we also tlk abt &lt;em&gt;hantu tetek&lt;/em&gt; or ''breast ghost''....lol alot of jokes came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then at last we were at fitness corner:Dkathik at last cnt do...sad...my yeo showed his stuff...i wanted to do the same bt didnt wan to b xtra....bt the good ting was he chose me 4 a challenge:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i noe it is notin much bt yeah instead of the others he wan challenge me:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cudnt do wat he wan me do...so i lost....the best part is that tis is the second time he challenge me...first was sommando one hand push up.so thx to him i train:Ddon worry i confirm cn do wat he had challenge me today!o ya anw his challeng was that you flip urself up sfter doin a chin up.n then he finish it off w a ''somersault''!showman shiok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey wait a min today have c.e...wat did we do.....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o the tlk.culinary...i like the speaker!very frank n open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;today no emath.i watch alvin n chipmunk:Dme n ben like freakin gay couple!damn.his head was rested on mine while we watch..n he is freakin noisy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;after sch javier wan go fitness corner:Dshow my stuff:Dhaha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;then ya i guess raihan was true abt javier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;n thx javier,vellen n ben hu sent me to busstop...help a guy...i cudnt reli help him tat much bt b4 goin of i did tell him  gd luck ma man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so ya today fun...i like today!challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;oya np!cn la today!i kip 4gt im out.&lt;em&gt;i kip wantin to go 4ward to teach them:Pkhalid khalid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-8703820282361167298?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8703820282361167298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/challengedd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8703820282361167298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/8703820282361167298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/challengedd.html' title='CHALLENGE:DD'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-6183777785688302559</id><published>2010-08-11T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:39:08.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of fasting month:D</title><content type='html'>yeah day back at school!!!!!!!:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm at first didnt reli sweat cuz of fasting month...hmm...bt today blur2 cuz teacher wasnt arnd n kumar too.so 4gt take class diary(he always take 4 me...gd right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...gt xtra sweet 4 being gd boy:Dbt too bad cnt eat....:((&lt;br /&gt;i 4gt start fasting.so its kinda difficult....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...eng was gooooooooooooood...of cuz today without kumar the two gals was 4 me:Phehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amth.....lol!mr yeo did one careless misatke n he BANG HIS HEAD ON THE WALL!!!if i do mistake i don care less!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat else...berbuke was nice...thx mom.i noe she tired bt she cook quite a feast....booo....i nid slim bt cnt w mom food doin tis to me....nv fail to tempt me to eat more.haiyoooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-6183777785688302559?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6183777785688302559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-fasting-monthd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6183777785688302559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/6183777785688302559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-fasting-monthd.html' title='first day of fasting month:D'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rouhui was late....a bit....we had to catch up w hon chu man.luckili we were not late.jon came down from yog bus to tlk to us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lol he was lucky i guess as two torch bearer cud n cum so he gt to ran 300m instead of the 100....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me rh dh n hy jog along...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;proud of him man:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm then wanted to study at bedok...bt it was waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so we end up study at hg.sori hy waste ur money...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmm...gd ting hy QUITE gd in teachin....then he mit nurul nadia thr.n wen hy go toilet james was thr too...i mean nt in the toilet bt ya at the mall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go hm feelin tired....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HEY TMR IS THE START OF FASTING MONTH!YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;GD LUCK&lt;/span&gt; THOSE WHO R FASTING,TAKING EXAMS N DOING ANYTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;TATASssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3754024613438790421?l=khalidmemories.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/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-4927750091636290200</id><published>2010-08-09T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T21:28:50.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national day yo</title><content type='html'>today nv go out of hse!how pathetic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;national day celeb nice ya?&lt;br /&gt;but i love the parade best!hey  casandra thr nice!wrong spellin i tink...power la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya anw i miss bowen ppl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-4927750091636290200?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4927750091636290200/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5182447958390783202</id><published>2010-08-08T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:48:49.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOG torch relay at tk.</title><content type='html'>bro schmate carried the torch...today weather is good though its hot at least it wasnt rainin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was left at hm alone...mum n others go shop...i watch tv...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm...ya today kinda  mono...&lt;br /&gt;hey raihan the more i read ur ms the more i feel like thr is more to the meanin....I LOVE COUPLE N OTHERS YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;MUST WORK TGT TO MAKE TIS YR A VERY MEMORABLE ONE!GROUP HUGS!&lt;br /&gt;i still smile to myself rmb holidin ur hand on my right n kumar on my left...n the difference make me smile to myslf..u damn cute still cn hyper...&lt;br 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tk.'/><author><name>boi khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2236576524959786723</id><published>2010-08-07T21:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T21:21:33.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>free gym trainer</title><content type='html'>it was kinda cool day.i reached gym at 1004....kinda late...by 10 mins....vellan was alr thr...&lt;br /&gt;after gtin the ticket...we start first....while doin the abs machine one guy approached me n ask me if he cn train w me...he is sec 2 from north vista a gym trainee n ya he is good.v fit 4 a sec 2....&lt;br /&gt;vellan was funny wen the boy tell him to do 60 kg vellan kip changin to lower weight....that boy was quite persistent n i gt piss so i told him tat vellan will do wat he cn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahi(ncc) reached at 1045....so i took tis opportunity to separate from tat boy...&lt;br /&gt;didnt wan to hurt his feelin by telin him to gt lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wen we do weight liftin i told the boy to help khai...then i do other stuff.khai was funny.he was like so friendli to the boy n wen i say good frend he gv tat f face n gv me middle finger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last we did everytin we cn...khairiah n rosma came later too....bt didnt reli join us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya after gym go library....&lt;br /&gt;blabla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached hm n then...read bk...n slp til 7......&lt;br /&gt;okie:Dbye....&lt;br /&gt;o anw its funny how sum ppl wud go"u the best..."(tats wen we r tgt)n wen after they gt better they forget ppl...lol&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-5694174215101762280</id><published>2010-08-06T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:11:40.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national day!</title><content type='html'>eeee....must clear stuff today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offence bt the parade kinda suck.its like booooooooooooooooooooooooo..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bowen np however rock the hse!&lt;br /&gt;power!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the celebration is coooooollllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tired hehe...play soccer nice!&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='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-1790973362652800557</id><published>2010-08-05T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:02:34.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jon sings!</title><content type='html'>came sch kumar tell me sum stuf....k blabla...&lt;br /&gt;i told jon tat i wan him tmr to sing bt he dowan...shit i wan back out.i aint singin....&lt;br /&gt;gd luck to others!(we nv reli did choose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....today gt drama!two girls fight...(not 4 me...i tink:P)hmm try relax the first girl(tat ppl nv gv a hoot.n gt scolded.hy was thr w me.i nearli gt piss cuz i ws thr gvin her attention she nd...n she shout.lol...wen look at hy relax cuz the way she reacted funny....&lt;br /&gt;then tlk to cuzin.hehe mayb i too gd tat she broke down...haha...so i gv her my shoulder...n then make joke.n i was called gay....-.-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms normala didnt come 4 acp so we do our work.jon sang for us...haha cool...&lt;br /&gt;we sms ms normala...hehe darlin....:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm amath fun as usual....love today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-1790973362652800557?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1790973362652800557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/2010/08/jon-sings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7968914122999586950/posts/default/1790973362652800557'/><link rel='self' 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mr william cuz must report on sumtin....n PPL THIS WEEK IS HIS LAST WEEK!!!...though im nt close to him...wen he tell me abt tis n sumtin else...i pity him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya then s.s i very good boy today:))))&lt;br /&gt;math was....good...of sourse ms normala mah....then use her laptop,...do mindef ting w kumar...she kpo....then kacau abt the justice league pic w the disciplin teacher name...kacau abt ms angie goh....cn u believe it angie goh is HAWKGIRL!!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ya the other subject is ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a math was againm damn funny....mr yeo blanja us too....&lt;br /&gt;oya one joke was tat he show kathik his muscle n kathik gt angry n said at last"hey at least mr kevin lim gt protrudin nipples''LOL&lt;br /&gt;the  whole class laugh like mad....haha love my k bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byes..wow katy perry  is nice n friendli eh...cool.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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khalid</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13441335506865231773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k36mykTFiPM/SkoJ6CXxBLI/AAAAAAAAAHE/U_sbHxb4MqY/S220/P6270683.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7968914122999586950.post-2480179999844636481</id><published>2010-08-03T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:19:13.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ytd nv on com.dodnt feel like it.didnt noe my new frend is actualli sum1 my sis noe n a frend's frend:Dsmall world:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this today s.s gt lots of "drama" w mr chua.both days nearly lose my cool....lol i just love to kacau him.no atiqah im nt hyper kid.i just wan to kacau him n tats y....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eng was fun....ytd was gay today was rude...tmr?hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw its fun nw....though some ppl is gvin me fake smile n laughter....lets play along yaw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya wat an honour to b chosen by the gals to join their team:Dn firsttime im hapi i NURUL KHALIDAH:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bt at last i join the guys n we won!comback!haha!peace gal!my gal team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ermmm.....ya.....fun today.even the test was fun s ''gf'' is thr....mr ng also kena:P&lt;br /&gt;yeah...love you ppl!byessssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-2480179999844636481?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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then n v weak:Pmaybe tis is n excuse....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;b4 goin hm i wen to the library...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;borrow some comic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wen hm eat.n eat.n eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;woke up at 7...study abit.like 30mins?damn n yeah finish nw im tired again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7968914122999586950-3257194880672449610?l=khalidmemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://khalidmemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3257194880672449610/comments/default' title='Post 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