<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762593858137560979</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:41:58.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its all about Mr.Ted</title><subtitle type='html'>the priority of life. everything is going to be twisted just like this. be an actor/actress or a director of your own life. sounds what? sounds good. x)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mr.Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13220135208081742777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFIJhsebZ3Y/SmXU46UaRTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7p8yoMdPuw/S220/DSC02206.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762593858137560979.post-1124585633201576212</id><published>2009-08-04T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:15:05.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Environment with many things to catch up.</title><content type='html'>hey there every single little kid! x) how are you guys lately?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been grounded for days! and i guess im going to become a mush anyways! i cant online and i cant go out, altho i went out everyday. =PPPP but aint with friend what! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, im going to start with my new school life and new living lifestyle. eiseh apakann. xP&lt;br /&gt;okay, as you guys knew. i am now studying at SGS which means St.George's School. okay. to be honest, its not bad. seriously not bad. but the compound just not that big like CCMS. there's not much place for me to loiter aroung. thats bad. xD but anyways, my new classmates are friendly and funny, which some are sexy. hahaha. no offense. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after i moved up to BSB. my stomach is aching everyday. from the day of my farewell until now. no slightly changes. 2 days ago, i've went to the hospital for a check up of my stomach. and she said that i might have an ulcer. thats Oh-My-God. =.= so now i have to eat porridge and drink more mineral water, no fizzy drinks, no junks. and im not allow to eat deep fried stuffs and spicy's. dats killing me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now in the new environment, im gonna change. i want to be a fucking hardworking student and of course i want to get goood results. all those subjects are same like CCMS. just BIOLOGY is a little bit slow, in CCMS we've done Respiration, but in SGS, we still in the chapter of Heart something. then Chemistry is too far, in SGS, we are studying the chapter 14 already! dats Oh-My-God! @.@ and then Add Maths still okay. i can catch up with that. after all these, not much changes. xPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing that i wanted to write it down. that is, i am so happy on last Sunday. i watched a basketball match with my baby. and dats so sweet. =P i kept on playing with her hair and her bracelet. then i took her phone and looked through it. and it depressed for days. its hurting anyways. but ahh, just let it go. i dont really got mad about it. xPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, now its time for me to stop typing. xP im going to study now. take care guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762593858137560979-1124585633201576212?l=teddywong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/feeds/1124585633201576212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-environment-with-many-things-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/1124585633201576212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/1124585633201576212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-environment-with-many-things-to.html' title='The New Environment with many things to catch up.'/><author><name>Mr.Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13220135208081742777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFIJhsebZ3Y/SmXU46UaRTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7p8yoMdPuw/S220/DSC02206.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762593858137560979.post-6155804078417283441</id><published>2009-07-30T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:45:36.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment We Should Keep In Mind Forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;the 30th July 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my beloved friends had made up a party, a farewell party, for me. its really fun. i never know i would have such crazy friends, funny and kns. we had our party in procter. well, some of them might thinks that, ohmygod, why did they chose this place, this is so fucking small and hot, we should go somewhere nice-er and cold-er. but well, i chose that place just because its small, so we can get closer, it just wont make me felt left out anyways. looks like i am abit loner. LOL. anyways, should start with today, from the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, in the morning, as usual, i went to school to take pictures with them. after school, i went to arena, pool for the whole afternoon with them. afterthat, i went to KB by bus. with all my friends. its really fun. we talk about gangsters. and when we reached KB, we made fun of on of the friends. its really LOL. XD afterthat, we went to procter, and began our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i admit that, in one of the very moment, my tears were just at the edge of falling. when i saw the cake and the wordings, the card with all the signatures, and all my friends with a smiley. im seriously touched. its been a long time i never had those feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cake, with oreo biscuits topping. with wordings;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;farewell to teddy. WMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, you guys just made me started to feel bad. i cant hold my tears at that moment when i read that. you guys are so sweet. even now im being so sissy. you guys just made me wanna intro you all. damn, i'll just start with who comes up to my mind first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Steven Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he's quite tall. a little plump size. with no specs on. the one who always escape classes with me in school, the one who always stand by my side no matter what happens, we do bad things together, we break the school rules together. we sang in high pitch while passing by classes. the one, my best bud. its really a spoil, that you didnt come with us today, its really a spoil. besides all of them, i wanted to spend my last day with you too, but its better too. i guess i'll really cry if you did come. my bud, you'll always be in my mind, forever. all those times we walked by, how you helped me out. everything, everything, everything is going to be in my mind, no matter what. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Irene Chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's a short girl, a little not too thin, just fit. the one who always have a lot of love problems. the one who likes to hang out. there's nothing much i can describe about. just one word, pretty. but there's something i could say, stick with your heart, do what you want, just not some bad things that will hurt others. in a good way, you can find someone better than those who doesnt deserve you. you are pretty, you are kind enough, just dont get confused by your so called mature mind, everyone had a mistake, dont get afraid that you would choose the wrong one, everyone does, nothing is 100% right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oneisia Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, this girl, a little bit not too tall or short, just average. cant deny that, shes really pretty and cute. but just she likes to be alone, i mean some kind of emo? im not going to comment with the attitude, everyone had their own style of living. its normal. but there's a strong difference between the few years back's her and now's. i guess i dont need to mention. we all knew it, then it's enough. but anyways, should take more rest, take care always. got to know that you're serious weak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Rachel Mey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's a little clumsy. =PP a little bit crazy. but well, she's KNS too! she is always the right person to get along with. first, she is not that lcly. second, she is not stupid, my mom says that we should get close with clever ones. XDDD third, she is a responsible one, this is what i really do admire alot. but sometimes, just dont take everything too hard, its always okay for a short rest. well, this is also for Oneisia. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah Bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he, the steam man. xD well, the one who got boobs, a good one to be with too. he is crazy, playful and a serious nice person. i didnt get to know him, ahh, should i say, i didnt get close with him since i started school. i started to be close with him since last few weeks or 1 month ago. within all these days, i knew that he is a good boy, his mouth said that he is like this like that, but he is not. haha. in other words, he say only, but dont dare to do anything. XPP but if be his gf, i think the gf will be really lucky, eventho he doesnt have a really good appearance like me. LOL! but i think he would be really sweet with his gf, a boy who all girls ever wanted, just he didnt show it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Cmui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ahh, this one. not really tall, but just average. the one that we can tell out our everything to. i dont know why everytime i saw her, i just trust her, eventho i dont used to trust anyone so easily. but she's just the fucking exception. she is really kind, a little bit crazy too. she is easy to get with. she is damn friendly. xPP but in the same time, everytime i saw her, she is like in pain. O.O why this feeling occurs anyway? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hirzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the handsome one, and tall. the one who plays guitar the best of the best. who sings well too. with alot of admirers. having a nice attitude, but i guess a little bit shy. XDD but a clever one. =/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wow, this girl, the one who is clever, speaks well, plays well, dances well and sings well i guess? she is into piano, into some dances and into books. omfg, how could someone be so talented. =/ i guess she will really earn good money. xPP that time dont forget to lanja me. XDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Erna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm. this girl is kind, reponsible, pretty and sexy. xDD but she is emotional. that doesnt match her style. she is great too, its fun to be with her. she plays piano, guitar and she studies well. but sometimes just dont take things so hard, time is precious and less but yet we still have plenty of them. we are great that we try harder and harder if we failed, Erna, you can do better, dont get so frustrated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Melvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, this guy. =.= i dont know what i can say about him, he is tall and he is very clever, there's nothing i can say about him. LOL. still, a PRO pianist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Doreen Chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the one that i treat as my sister. she is having a seriously cute face, yet pretty and sexy. =P i just cant forget her laughters, she is easy to get with. a little bit rude, but thats making her unique. having a great nice attitude, towards friends. she is not tall, just the height that a 13 years old should have. xPP the messy long hair and the sexy poses that accentuate her sexy body. well, someone says that she is fat and ugly, well, i ever said that too, but that seriously wrong, and i said that just to make fun, not real one. =PP but theres something that really doesnt match her style. =/ i just dont wanna say more, take things easy, dont need to be so ermm, how to say, like erm, cumbersome. its not good to be like that. making you older nia. xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yih Shyong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the guy who having a fit body, tall and nice looking. he is clever and sporty. doesnt complain much. just that he doesnt have the guts to say what he is thinking. he should have his own pride, be a man. xD but still, my brother. x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Evelyn Chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the one that i regret i didnt invite her to my farewell. but well, i think its because i knew that she wont come. but still, im so gonna wish her good luck in everything, in love, in studies, in family, in friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, i think i should stop here. im having gastric again. ahh. there's so many quotes, but i dont wanna write it here. anyways, i hope this memory, will not fade away. this is the moment we should keep in mind forever. brothers/sisters forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762593858137560979-6155804078417283441?l=teddywong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/feeds/6155804078417283441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/moment-we-should-keep-in-mind-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/6155804078417283441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/6155804078417283441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/moment-we-should-keep-in-mind-forever.html' title='The Moment We Should Keep In Mind Forever.'/><author><name>Mr.Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13220135208081742777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFIJhsebZ3Y/SmXU46UaRTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7p8yoMdPuw/S220/DSC02206.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762593858137560979.post-39837073823446933</id><published>2009-07-23T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:17:04.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day after TSUNAMI.</title><content type='html'>sorry for the late updating peoples. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets begin with yesterday. everyone knew that, yesterday was the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;big day&lt;/span&gt;, alot of predictions about the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;tsunami&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;solar eclipse&lt;/span&gt;. but well, its &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; that the solar eclipse had occurs. on the other hand, its definitely&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; RUMORS&lt;/span&gt; about the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tsunami&lt;/span&gt;. haha. but its quite fun tho. everyone is getting nervous about the tsunami. okays, lets start with our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIG PARTY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i done something that i shouldnt be doing. xPP i can feel &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a little bit of excitement and happy&lt;/span&gt; for it. xPP that thing was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i brought my phone to school&lt;/span&gt;!! xDD finally i broke the rules. well, my intention to brought it to school 'cause i wanna  took pictures of our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;BIG PARTY&lt;/span&gt; and of course some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;beloved memories before i go on to the transfering of school&lt;/span&gt;. i took alot of pictures on that day. it's joyful and we had learnt alot of things with our teacher. cant deny that, i had alot of fun with my classmates too. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Darl, Rachel and my best bud, Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. we used &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;almost 1 hour&lt;/span&gt; for the solar eclipse, in simple words, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we escaped our eng lessons and went for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the view of solar eclipse was so tiring, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i guess i could bath under the hot sun!&lt;/span&gt; sweating like argh. =.= but its worth when i saw that eclipse, hehe! the first time i saw. XD then afterthat, we, as in &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Darl, Rachel and I&lt;/span&gt; went upstairs to talk and for the solar eclipse. then i secretly took pictures of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIG PARTY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; actually i wanted to post it up here, but too bad im using Mac, then &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i forgot to bring my memory card reader&lt;/span&gt;. so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;SORRRYS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterthat, we have our mib class, i kept on took pictures of my classmates, they're so funnny, everyone is hiding their face when I raised up my phone. Im sure that i will do it again! haha! afterthat we have our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;chinese lessons&lt;/span&gt;. the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;BIG BREAK&lt;/span&gt; of the whole day! usually, during chinese class, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i used to escaped my class with my buds&lt;/span&gt;. went to canteen to have our breakfast/lunch. or bought it and eat it in the class. haha! we dont even show any respect! thats hurting my teacher. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after school, i went to bandar, for the transfering of school stuffs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but now im thinking, should i go for &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;St.George's or St.Andrew's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hmm. who can analyse it for me? LOL. im tired to surf the internet checking this and that. i would like to spend more time with &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;THEM&lt;/span&gt;. xP so now its &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TODAY's&lt;/span&gt; turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, today not really have anything happened, just im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;extremely tired&lt;/span&gt; 'cause woke up in the early morning to go to school, 'cause i overnight in my bandar house. ahaha. but i&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; like the fresh air in my bandar house&lt;/span&gt;. i just love the environment so much. ohyeah. in school, i play with &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Darl &lt;/span&gt;too much, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;until teacher call us not to be so close&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. issit today or yesterday? LOOOL. xD thats funny. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at tuition. i took alot of pictures with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my Biie and Doreen Wen&lt;/span&gt;. haha. they should be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an important one&lt;/span&gt; in my memories. i just like them so much, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;one is sweet and loving, a little bit caring and crazy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;another one is cool and pretty, well, i should add, a little kiddo. but thats cute&lt;/span&gt;. i like their attitude, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i cant deny, i really do adores them alot&lt;/span&gt;. xDD hehe. no other meaning! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then now. i guess i should stop here. well &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;some quotes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;day after day, i thought i still cant let go of you. 'cause the feeling is strange, you're not mine and im still thinking of you, getting jealous of what you did with him, getting depressed when you said something hurting and wanted to peek at you when i pass by. but sooner and sooner, i found out that, that strange feeling occurs 'cause i used to be like that with you, its just the problem of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;today's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alot of thoughts, words, broken hearts, jealousy and anger. all 'cause we cant go through what we're in now. i cant deny that, walking through all these is hard. as i said always, we have to move on no matter what happens. there's no point for you to cry over and over, being resentful and getting remorse everyday, just jump over it. we can do it. they leave 'cause they dont cherish us, aint our problem. cheers man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;written by teddy. aint copy! xDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762593858137560979-39837073823446933?l=teddywong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/feeds/39837073823446933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-after-tsunami.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/39837073823446933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/39837073823446933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-after-tsunami.html' title='The Day after TSUNAMI.'/><author><name>Mr.Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13220135208081742777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFIJhsebZ3Y/SmXU46UaRTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7p8yoMdPuw/S220/DSC02206.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762593858137560979.post-7260111197940726719</id><published>2009-07-21T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:17:20.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new starting!</title><content type='html'>well well well, today is &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;21st July 2009&lt;/span&gt;. this is not the first time im blogging, but well, im still kinda new to it. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. lets start with some introductions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Teddy Wong Yih Yun&lt;/span&gt;. this blog is owned by me. and this blog is edited by &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zhen JH&lt;/span&gt;. haha. im quite open minded, so i dont mind if you're too over straight foward. its not a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i can start with my day or mood or something that i should write. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brand new starting, haha. its been so much in this year. just a short period of 6 months, theres alot of love stuffs, all those broken hearts, all lies and friends or course stuffs. well, within this 6 months, i've experienced alot of stuffs. and thats making me growing, mature and mature. well, i guess i should thank &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Evelyn Chong&lt;/span&gt; for it. haha. for setting me free and like this like that. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, im seriously taken by my beloved baby. i cant really type out the name. so sorrys! xD my mood today is soo good, i think im gone crazy during school time. whole day playing with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oneisia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;. xD thats so sad that im going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leave &lt;/span&gt;CCMS. but somehow, im not really sad about it, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;everyone has to move on&lt;/span&gt;, isnt it? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, theres something i have to post to the end. thats the &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;higlight&lt;/span&gt; of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'im not cruel, and yet im not a good damn liar. you have to understand, this is what we should go through. and im just over lapping. we have to move on no matter what is going on, what happens. whatever happens, just let it be, be proud of yourself, be proud of what you're doing. live your life to the fullest of joy, life is just once. do what you think is right. never look back, dont get remorse.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;okays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;heres the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762593858137560979-7260111197940726719?l=teddywong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/feeds/7260111197940726719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/brand-new-starting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/7260111197940726719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762593858137560979/posts/default/7260111197940726719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddywong.blogspot.com/2009/07/brand-new-starting.html' title='A brand new starting!'/><author><name>Mr.Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13220135208081742777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EFIJhsebZ3Y/SmXU46UaRTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b7p8yoMdPuw/S220/DSC02206.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
