<?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-6270811</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:52:53.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ Darylism ]</title><subtitle type='html'>Name: Daryl Goh (something something)
Age: 20
Birthday: 18 Aug 85</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-8983467018434638288</id><published>2007-03-14T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:02:42.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All of a sudden,I realise...that...There're so many things i wanna do.I'm thinking of taken up French lessons as a 3rd language. (Or for my case, it'll be my 2nd lang. since my mother tongue sucks huge time. I think it's not even Basic Chinese, it's probably just Conversational Chinese. =D)There's drumming lessons that i was suppose to sign up for since O.R.D. but haven't got to doing it, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/8983467018434638288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/8983467018434638288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8983467018434638288' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-116455219299206456</id><published>2006-11-26T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T22:43:13.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys,Just so that you know.I'm still alive.I've got a kid now.. Thanks for all the support that you have all given to both Sam and I.Nah i'm just kidding. I'd be murdered by her dad by then. I'm blogging ONLY because she is starting to make noise. Quite impressive.. hahaha, after how many months. Oh well!Just a lil update here.1. I'm still alive...2. I'm part-timing and studying at the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/116455219299206456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/116455219299206456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116455219299206456' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-115059139105322563</id><published>2006-06-18T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T08:44:12.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 23rd MONTHSARY BABY!!To all those who thought Sam and I wouldn't last.. It's coming 2 years and..what was that again you were saying about what? army? relationship? difficult? what?screw you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/115059139105322563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/115059139105322563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115059139105322563' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114926737317929005</id><published>2006-06-02T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T23:48:51.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I remember the day of Enlistment.. the 4th of August 2004.Dressed in my blue polo t-shirt and s&amp;k jeans my baby bought me.. together with my parents in the car.. sending me off to a place that was gonna rip me off my freedom.. turn me into a man they say.. another phase in life.. a singaporean males' life.There there was i lying on bed at 6am in the morning.. thinking through everything.. all my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114926737317929005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114926737317929005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114926737317929005' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114926364911851847</id><published>2006-06-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T23:54:09.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY HEY THERE ALLL YOOOS!!!!!-pulls cobwebs apart-Sorry for the disappearance for the past 3 years.. Heh.. It seems i have perfected the skill of 'evading blogging'. Cos my girlfriend probably gave up bugging me and of course i've noticed that she isn't blogging so frequently also la.. seems like i'm getting to her.. muahahaha.. what powerful influence i am..I don't know where i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114926364911851847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114926364911851847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114926364911851847' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114277451137942548</id><published>2006-03-19T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:21:52.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Forced to blog again. No escape this time though.I've actually taken up rugby and am playing for my Formation in the Inter-Formation Rugby tournament. Had the first match against the Engineers last friday. Not bad.. we were thrashed 75-0 haha. Yup. But we expected like a 100+ - 0 score la so it was quite alright. Sides, the engineers took people out of service (i.e. NSman, ORD personnels) back to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114277451137942548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114277451137942548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114277451137942548' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114217205676226261</id><published>2006-03-12T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T22:01:02.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stole this from Chek Keong's blog.Ten Top Trivia Tips about Daryl &amp; Samantha! Daryl &amp; Samantha were the first Tsar of Russia.Daryl &amp; Samantha can jump up to sixteen times their own height!The pharoahs of ancient Egypt wore garments made with thin threads of beaten Daryl &amp; Samantha.You would have to dig through four thousand kilometres of Daryl &amp; Samantha to reach the earth's core.Americans </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114217205676226261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114217205676226261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114217205676226261' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114213723584036751</id><published>2006-03-12T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T12:20:35.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, After all those waves of nags coming at me since Chinese New Years' Eve.. It has finally gotten to me.OK. I SHALL BLOG.Sheesh, This is really bad, i mean, it's bad enough to MAKE me blog. You guys don't know how much i hate blogging. Why? Because it's so taxing! You've gotta use soooo much of your brain. I'm in the Army! I don't USE my brain. I don't NEED to use my brain for goodness </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114213723584036751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114213723584036751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114213723584036751' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-114205173035969647</id><published>2006-03-11T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T12:35:30.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog has been rendered useless because I can't even get him to blog.~ Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114205173035969647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/114205173035969647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114205173035969647' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-113673881648880619</id><published>2006-01-08T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T00:52:04.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's abit late to be blogging about X'mas but since i haven't been touching this site for like, since the past year (literally). I shall! (Yeah right)I don't remember nothing about X'mas. Couldn't feel no Christmas Spirit. And i doubt i'll even feel the Chinese New Year spirit. And i conclude.. That People in the Army.. are immune to public influence. We're totally oblivious to all these festive </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113673881648880619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113673881648880619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113673881648880619' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-113507731173770058</id><published>2005-12-20T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:15:11.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> If I had one wish, we would be best friendsLove would never end,It would just begin.If I had one wish, you would be my boo, (I know you hate that word... But you ARE my boo. Silly girl =D)Promise to love you,Trust me I’ll trust you.If I had one wish, we would run away,Making love all day,Have us a baby. (Well.. not just yet though)If I had one wish, I’d make you my whole life and you'd be my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113507731173770058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113507731173770058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113507731173770058' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-113491185031967783</id><published>2005-12-18T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T21:21:50.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY 17th Monthsary! 1 Year 5 months! Another more month till 18 months.. The significant number. Cos both our birthdays fall on the 18th of the month and so does our anniversary so yes. Significant Significant.Managed to escape one week without blogging. But the moment i book in without doing my 'homework' (as in blogging), She'll be grumpy and all.. Sigh.. Why can't she be like Kian Gap and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113491185031967783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113491185031967783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113491185031967783' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-113309609094092043</id><published>2005-11-27T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T20:54:50.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No, to whoever that has been randomly sending junk mails to my mail.. I do not need Penis Enlargement, mine's doing just fine.. f*ck The Asian man bull. And no, i do not need a solution to 'Fast Erection'. I'm young and very able to.. control.. myself.. so bugger off!Anyways, managed to only skip one week without blogging. Oh yeah.. Took MC last monday cos of some sinus issue. Nose has been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113309609094092043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113309609094092043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113309609094092043' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-113188682284032839</id><published>2005-11-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T21:00:24.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 MORE DAYS!! 5 MORE DAYS till 1 month without blogging. *grumbles*I've actually been clearing offs ever since 2 weeks ago cos of the Hari Raya and Deepavali celebrations. Or rather Deepavali and Hari Raya celebrations cos Deepavali comes before Hari Raya.... ? Oh well.Sorry for the sudden inexistence, cos knowing me, i wouldn't blog... As in.. willingly.. blog. So there has to be a time when i'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113188682284032839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/113188682284032839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113188682284032839' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112945032993993794</id><published>2005-10-16T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T16:12:09.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BURFDAY TOOOOO YOOOOO Girlfriend!! 19 years old.. Muahaha. SO OLD!! =) See, I told ya you pretty much got whatever you asked for isn't it? Digi cam, iPod, Jeans, yada yada. To think how depressed you were when TNS re-scheduled your working hours. =p Still managed to get everything you asked for what!I've actually been thinking of getting the iPod for you ever since what.. before i left for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112945032993993794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112945032993993794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112945032993993794' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112842338016695571</id><published>2005-10-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T18:56:20.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm On MC! -grin-have been  for the past 6 days actually..It's ridiculous! 6 days MC for my wisdom tooth extraction. And apparently, it's 'suppose' to hurt like hell and everything but what the hell man..Sure i was terrified of what was about to happen, the lights hovering above, the drill, the anesthesia and all but seriously.. All that.. for 6 days of MC.. Is bloody hell worth it. Don't call me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112842338016695571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112842338016695571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112842338016695571' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112765030567281117</id><published>2005-09-25T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T21:13:23.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's funny how i come over to my Sam's place and go like 'Oh, Aye, Hi uncle!' as if i was bloddy surprised to see him at home kind of thing... totally strange. Oh well.. Random thought.Well erm, I don't really blog about my weekdays don't i? =) I'll do just that after i Ord. Compile the entire 2 years into one entry.. One entry per week's a lil too long for the Army.Met Ho ting and her boyfriend,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112765030567281117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112765030567281117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112765030567281117' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112701143867347482</id><published>2005-09-18T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T10:43:58.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grar!!My ignorance towards blogging proved unsuccessful yet again.. (How does Kian Gap do it.. Sheesh)And i think i've got some memory laspe or some sort. I just can't seem to remember what i did 2 days ago.HAPPY 14th MONTHSARY BABY GIRL!!!Just did my 21.1 km run during the Army Half Marathon last Sunday.. was quite alright, wasn't as difficult as i thought it'd be except for the cramps though.My</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112701143867347482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112701143867347482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112701143867347482' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112522010483791164</id><published>2005-08-28T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T17:11:06.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*stares at the monitor*Gee, this is the first time i'm blogging at home on a Sunday afternoon. I'll usually wait till she starts bugging me for it after dinner over at her place or sumthn.. But she's ill so.. Me, being such a sweetie and all, shall just blog first before heading over to her place. =DRight, i'm not used to this, blogging without her behind me reminding me how our week went..This </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112522010483791164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112522010483791164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112522010483791164' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112463153644760961</id><published>2005-08-21T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T21:38:56.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had my 2nd year Combat Shoot at Nee Soon range thursday. The most f**ked up range i've ever to been to my entire life. Obtaining the marksman score has never been that difficult but not this Combat shoot boy. Apparently the SAF just implemented it recently, thus replacing the ATP (Advance Trainfire package). No big deal you think? Hell.. It is a big deal if the SAF's gonna like award you with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112463153644760961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112463153644760961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112463153644760961' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112435617393849479</id><published>2005-08-18T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:12:06.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY to the love of my life, who turns 20 today!I'm damn gross in this photo lah. Makeup-less &amp; all. But hell, matching glasses! Heh.He's in camp having some range so I'll be celebrating his birthday with him on Saturday! Have everything planned &amp; I'm all excited! &amp; I want to blog about what I got you but I can't until after Saturday. :)You'll see darling, you'll see. :)I love you.~ Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112435617393849479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112435617393849479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112435617393849479' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112402491067350506</id><published>2005-08-14T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T21:32:09.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BLOG BLOG BLOG LAH! nope.. ARGH!! OK OK. Forced to do my weeklies. (She's like, right beside my ear telling me what happened over the weekend) No idea what she just said cos i can't multi-task. Too much traffic. Oh well.. Sheesh, can't belive she actually remembered all that stuff. Ah oh wells. Main thing is, she wants me to tell the whole world how sweet she is all when i fell ill Thursday night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112402491067350506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112402491067350506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112402491067350506' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-112334566440482615</id><published>2005-08-06T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T00:45:18.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*kisses the floor upon my feet* AHHHHHHHHH!!! SINGAPORE!!! SINGAPURA!!! ARHH!!!!!!!Boy am i glad to be back. A little retarded after a month but am still glad to be back.Geez, that was one of the longest freaking month of my life! Could still remember how reluctant i was about Crescendo. I mean, it's not that bad if you're going there for like.. 2 weeks or so.. But i was there for 2 freaking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112334566440482615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/112334566440482615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112334566440482615' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111988255045729591</id><published>2005-06-27T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T22:29:10.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm Off to Crescendo people! Will be back on the 27th of July.. Sigh..Gonna be missing you guys.. Mom, Dad, Sis..And of course Samantha Lim.. (something something)p/s: Can still text my singtel number if you guys need anything eh.. not sure if you hafta pay or not.. oh.. use the internet service then.. =) later! . . . . . . . a month later..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111988255045729591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111988255045729591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111988255045729591' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111944387930818302</id><published>2005-06-22T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:35:44.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy! After like 2 million weeks..A lil' recap of whats been goin on around..- Samantha and I just passed our 11th monthsary. =) 1 more month till our 1st anniversary!- I'll completed my Basic Fitness Spec Course (BFSC)- Posted to Khatib's Fitness &amp; Conditioning Centre, Facilitating Reservist's IPPTs. (Heh..)- I'ma 2nd year soldier.. already.. less than a year till ORD (Finally)- Heading over to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111944387930818302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111944387930818302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111944387930818302' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111650500680368576</id><published>2005-05-19T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T22:30:22.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Booked out today.. Come to think of it.. I booked out just for the sole purpose of blogging.Naw.. not that noble. Went down to Junction 8, hoping the stock for 'Escape from Monkey Island' had arrived by the time i got there but no. Some miscommunication they say. So! here i am in from of this 16" monitor erm.. blogging.. cos' my girlfriend says so.I've got lots of homework to do ye'know? Letters,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111650500680368576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111650500680368576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111650500680368576' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111434539235976233</id><published>2005-04-24T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T20:24:29.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>285 MORE IN-SERVICE DAYS TO ORD!!!!! I'm just pushing it la haha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111434539235976233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111434539235976233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111434539235976233' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111434321174660770</id><published>2005-04-24T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T18:45:00.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HI MOM! I KNOW YOU'RE READING THIS!! HAHAHAHAStarted my Basic Fitness Specialist Course Last week. It's pretty alright considering the fact that i've been slacking quite alot during my block leave after my trip to India. Started on the Close Combat Auxillary Instructor course. Damn is it straining. It's not tough or exhausting or anything like that.. it's just pure pain la having to strecth, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111434321174660770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111434321174660770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111434321174660770' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111373429996753621</id><published>2005-04-17T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T18:39:09.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A friend of his took this at the airport before he left for India (only just got this)Written on a projectile were words from the forlorn soldiers. :) &amp; of coz', 'I MISS MY BABY!!' in such pretty handwriting is by my darling.~Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111373429996753621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111373429996753621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111373429996753621' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111314006832043810</id><published>2005-04-10T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T21:34:28.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Great.. i was typing halfway and the entire thing just 'vanished' into cyberspace. -__-"ANYWAY! I'm suppose to blog.. as requested (or ordered) by my superior officer General X.Y.LIM.. And.. insubordination's a chargable offence. So thou shall the obedient soldier and just get on with it.What else can i say? I spent the entire week with my girlfriend! Stayed over at my place, went around town.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111314006832043810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111314006832043810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111314006832043810' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111313830932658534</id><published>2005-04-10T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T21:05:09.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOO LATE!!!! ARGHH!!i don't see a point... ahhhh!Shit..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111313830932658534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111313830932658534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111313830932658534' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111313824658130289</id><published>2005-04-10T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T21:04:06.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To: Kian Gap..Eh..How do you do it?Even with all that incessant nagging from Huisia?I can't seem to escape from the clutches from this... blog thing.Gah..Reply asap. Thanks manYour desperate brother,Daryl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111313824658130289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111313824658130289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111313824658130289' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111261613140825901</id><published>2005-04-04T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T23:16:54.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right.. i just sucked a couple of hundred ants with my vacuum cleaner. *beams* Those things were after my stale fried chicken crumb!Yes yes, after 2 millions years, i'm back at my computer seat.. not because i've got lots to say.. but instead.. being forced to.. (resigned tone) =DSorry for the long long long absence anyways.. heh, partly because my cat died.. (No wait, that was quite some time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111261613140825901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111261613140825901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111261613140825901' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111211445586640604</id><published>2005-03-30T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T00:42:02.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eargh! I miss this fella!Miss him miss him miss him.~Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111211445586640604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111211445586640604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111211445586640604' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-111089083152442668</id><published>2005-03-15T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T20:49:04.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Daryl is on his way to India now. He wouldn't be back until April 1st.I'm fucking depressed.~Sam~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111089083152442668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/111089083152442668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111089083152442668' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110890548356078591</id><published>2005-02-20T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T21:18:03.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I'm being forced to blog about Valanetines' day. (Not so sweet after all)So! Chek Keong shut up.. i'm good, you're lousy..Back to my baby.. ha! Initial plan was to have dinner in one of those Cable car Valentines' day packages but apparently from what i know.. it was fully booked probably a week before V.day la so.. *shrugs*Wrecked that poor lil' ol brain'o mine to come up with something.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110890548356078591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110890548356078591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110890548356078591' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110831285008736605</id><published>2005-02-14T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T00:40:50.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right, after going missing in action for like 2 whole months.. (not really) Well erm.. perfectly logical explanation for that.... My.. com... went dead on me..And so did my cat.Oh well.. not a thing worth celebrating about or whatsoever so i shan't dwell on it.. Of cos i was upset even though i'm like totally fine right now cos he left like what.. 2 days before the eve of the Chinese New Year?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110831285008736605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110831285008736605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110831285008736605' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110762308590042347</id><published>2005-02-06T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T00:39:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just wanted to flaunt this pic! Tata! I'm off!~Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110762308590042347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110762308590042347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110762308590042347' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110709027600452842</id><published>2005-01-30T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T20:39:42.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                                                              :: I got sick of titles ::And still, here i am.. (again) bloggin... (again) at.... her place.... (...again) It's just like some ritual. Why can Kian Gap escape unscathed even though his girlfriend's pratically screaming right at his ear 'BLOG! BLOG BLOG!' and stuff.. (silence) OH WELL! The price of.... having a girlfriend.. (not that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110709027600452842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110709027600452842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110709027600452842' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110647577874919165</id><published>2005-01-23T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T18:22:58.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bloggity Bloggity Blog.. don't know don't know don't know... aaaahhhhhhhhhhh.(Sam: You'd better write something! *wags finger at you*)o_O?Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............(Sam: CONSTRUCTIVE!!!)Alright alright.. go away now.. let me blog in peace..Right! Booked out on Thursday this week cos of the Hari Raya Holiday thingmajig so yes.. Nothing much actually, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110647577874919165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110647577874919165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110647577874919165' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110588608179295686</id><published>2005-01-16T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T22:34:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahahahahahaha, it's 9.58pm and i'm still Sammy Bammy place. (Well, not really, i just got here actually)  Just came back from the Tiger Cup Finals. 'Why so soon?' you may ask. Urm.. i left halfway through the first half. *grin* Since when Daryl turn so patriotic all of a sudden!? Naw.. i'm not. I was forced to go by the battalion. Cohesion Day outing they say. Cohe-myass.The funny thing is.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110588608179295686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110588608179295686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110588608179295686' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110526747575522867</id><published>2005-01-09T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T18:44:35.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah blah blah, here again over at you know where at you know who's place.. Came over shortly after waking up at 11+, which was like 7 hours ago... (Not so short actually) Cos i'm hooked on Metal Gear Solid Snake Eater! It's suchan Oomphf! game. And before you know it, i'm in mama and papa Daryl's car heading over to you know who's place at you know where. Time flies when ya having fun ain't it?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110526747575522867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110526747575522867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110526747575522867' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110466914172979861</id><published>2005-01-02T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T20:38:00.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gah! wrote like one whole sentence then it had to happen. The lousy laptop hung on me. Her laptop. =p You can't blame me for saying that cos' your sent it for servicing twice in what.. 2 weeks? haha. L.O.U.S.YAs i was saying.. or typing. Mann.. I'm super reluctant. Thought i could escape blogging now that i'm outta home. But No. Stupid me.. I'm at her place.. which is even worse! Cos i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110466914172979861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110466914172979861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110466914172979861' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110407363403715260</id><published>2004-12-26T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T23:15:33.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Love, it makes people do silly stuff..Today..It brought me here..To blog..How strangeBAH!! *clears cobwebs off the corners of my blog* Haven't been here in quite awhile ain't it? Even my tagboard's stagnant.. -.- Evil people.. You've Sinned!! Gah!!I think i'm a lil crazy now.. All the christmas bells jinggling at the back of my head.. All the terrible 'White Christmas' i've heard from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110407363403715260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110407363403715260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110407363403715260' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110284412715659825</id><published>2004-12-12T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T17:41:54.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELP! I ain't feeling no christmas spirit! Gah! When everyone else's outside singing their christmas carols.. all i hear is 'Training to be soldiers, to fight for our land, once in our life, phucking waste of time, have you ever wondered, why must we serve? cos we have no choice and we lan lan have to serve have to serve.. ' Wtf.. Christmas sure feels different this year. Another way of looking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110284412715659825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110284412715659825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110284412715659825' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110225421181575882</id><published>2004-12-05T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T21:43:31.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Muahaha, my Blog entries and like Samantha this and Samantha that but hey! Samantha's my LIFE, i can't help it.. This weekend was fab! Totally fab.. Spent practically every single second aside from sleeping and doing my own stuff with her.. which is probably what i've always wanted to do on weekends.. spending all the time with my girl and the rest of it doing some of muh own things.. Gee.. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110225421181575882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110225421181575882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110225421181575882' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110164493524623699</id><published>2004-11-28T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T20:46:49.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Right.. so here i am at Samantha's place waitin fer dinner and she's still insisting that i blog! To think how happy i was a moment ago when i was like 'oh look! i'm outta da house and i ain't gotta blog!'(Went for dinner)*bloats* Alright.. the food's good! haha, the kang kong rawks.. spicy... nice... wonder why Samantha and her brother were like 'Gah! Hot Hot Hot!' *shrugs* low tolerance!K,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110164493524623699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110164493524623699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110164493524623699' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110118560611554531</id><published>2004-11-23T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T13:13:33.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haha! I'm home i'm home i'm home! I'm home on a training day.. *grin* Cos i came down with this major high fever (38.9°C) and was awarded 2 days MC.Anyway, My sweets was sucha darling yesterday, and of course not forgetting my sister and parents luh.. My sis rushed home from Tampines, parents rushed home from work and Samantha? she cabbed here from work which busted her wallet while doing so. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110118560611554531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110118560611554531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110118560611554531' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110104124538415539</id><published>2004-11-21T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T20:52:14.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Good Day, Shitty Day, Good Day, Shitty Day ::Right, so i haven't been blogging for quite some time now.. was hoping YOU (points at Samantha) yes you.. didn't notice and hopefully won't say anything about me and my blogger vanishing act. But i got BUSTED!! so here goes..Right.. let me start it off with a lil bout training in the army..It sucks..Right, moving on.. Met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110104124538415539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110104124538415539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110104124538415539' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110058004553494823</id><published>2004-11-16T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T12:40:45.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm in a bad bad bad mood.I had a terrible terrible dream last night &amp; it involved a job, Daryl &amp; me. I woke up trembling &amp; am still in a depressed state.&amp; to make matters worse, my own blogger screwed up. Yes, Mr. Blogger just doesn't like me. He actually made all my entries vanish. Well, I mean, my entries are there on my blog but in my own dashboard, it says, 'No posts found' &amp; it's a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110058004553494823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110058004553494823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110058004553494823' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-110051753144588746</id><published>2004-11-15T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T19:18:51.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Help! I'm Get'in da Jit'ers ::Jittery! *teeth chattering* Sorry hunny! didn't blog.. heh, but i missed you oh so much! let's hope we ain't gotta go thru this kinda treatment nemore huh? =D and it's back to camp after heading down to yer place.. i'll see you again on my night's off? *squashes you* </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110051753144588746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/110051753144588746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110051753144588746' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109982569594319202</id><published>2004-11-07T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T19:24:19.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: I need to pee, so this's gonna be a quick one ::Sheesh! One whole hectic week of training outfield.. I'm drained! But oh well, i've always got the weekend to make up for all the shit that happened then. Gah.. i don't know where to start! Oh k, let's see, next week's gonna be pretty cool.. Booking in later.. training till Wwednesday evening, book out till Thursday night (Deepavali). After </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109982569594319202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109982569594319202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109982569594319202' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109981958593884151</id><published>2004-11-07T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T17:45:46.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: 50 First Dates Sountrack ::Wouldn't it be nice if the world was chocolateEverthing would be a delicious treatAnd wouldn't it be nice to live togetherIn the kind of world where we belongYou know it's gonna make it that much betterWhen we can say goodnight and stay togetherWouldn't it be nice if we could wake upIn the morning when the day is newAnd after having spent the day togetherHold </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109981958593884151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109981958593884151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109981958593884151' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109922895589820968</id><published>2004-10-31T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T21:27:10.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Untitled ::Heya again (with reluctance), =p Once again i'm here not because i want to but because i'm forced to.. by whom..i erm.. don't *koffs, Samantha koffs* know.. *beats chest* Damn that cough..Right, straight to the point.. we went to East Coast Park yesterday and we caught Shark Tale today. K.. book in, bye! *scrambles away*Nah.. haha, Samantha would probably call and scream at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109922895589820968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109922895589820968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109922895589820968' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109862077457115524</id><published>2004-10-24T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T20:37:47.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: 50 First Fab Dates ::Ha! Har low every bar dy. o_O? here i am once again, blogging.. yes.. quite reluctant actually... SIGH! . . . . heh, nay! kidding.. just got home from meeting dior actually haha, she's damn tanned. she makes me look like sucha wuss.. fair and all.. but that's not it! she's just tanned, and i'm.. fit muahaha.. yeah wadever.Samantha and i headed down to somewhere most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109862077457115524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109862077457115524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109862077457115524' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109854804998205544</id><published>2004-10-24T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T00:48:31.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ERHEM. Sorry for invading but since you're always blocking me out coz' of my incessant 'nagging', I'm gonna do all the chiding here. &amp; for your information, it's concern, not 'nagging'. Haha...but if it's the other way round, well yes, you're nagging.Weekends already, &amp; you're sleeping so late &amp; waking up so early even though you're sick! You're sick! Don't eat ice-cream! Don't take cold drinks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109854804998205544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109854804998205544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109854804998205544' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109801817109332261</id><published>2004-10-17T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T21:02:51.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: 3rd Month! ::HAPPY MONTHSARY BABY!! There has never been an entry since enlistment day that didn't mention this silly girl isn't it? Blahs.. =Þ oh well! here i am once again, Sunday night, an hour before booking in, forced to come up with an entry or else someone's not gonna talk to me... Okay, short one.. Right.. as usual, ain't gonna talk bout the weekdays cos it's super irrelevant.. Happy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109801817109332261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109801817109332261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109801817109332261' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109775279346944071</id><published>2004-10-14T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T19:19:53.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Nights off :: I'm home I'm home! on a Thursday! ha! given Nights off today at like eh.. 7. and we've gotta be back at 9.45. wtf.. wadever.. at least i get to come out.. use muh phone a lil and see muh darl! maybe i shudn't have called you eh? we're gonna see each other for like.. half an hour? =\</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109775279346944071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109775279346944071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109775279346944071' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109741423571889451</id><published>2004-10-10T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T19:32:09.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna book in in awhile! No time to blog! Told you i'd blog, so here goes!I LOVE YOU SAMANTHA LIM!!  XIN YI!We have lots planned don't we? *smile* Love ya truckloads!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109741423571889451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109741423571889451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109741423571889451' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109677625985946284</id><published>2004-10-03T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T21:45:24.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Chao Recruit No More ::Right, like that's gonna make alotta difference. I'm feeling really pissed right now cos apparently, i returned the rented car yesterday and that feller called me when i got back home and said i scratched the car! i mean, i'll know if i scratched the car or anything what but WTF!? tried to rationalise with him and all and decided to just fuck it and send the car for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109677625985946284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109677625985946284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109677625985946284' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109645283021843443</id><published>2004-09-29T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T18:13:50.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::Daryl's POPing::Sounds really weird ain't it? But yepz, Daryl's Passing Out today! In fact, I think he's marching right now. Haha...all really happy &amp; all. But the sad reality is, he gotta book in again on Monday.What's the damn difference?!~Sam</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109645283021843443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109645283021843443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109645283021843443' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109558735000606420</id><published>2004-09-19T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T17:59:10.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Book in, Book Out, Book in ::Why can't they swap the whole thing? Book out 5 days and book in for 1.5 days? fucktards. Last week was horrendous. Simple, cos i had Field Camp. period. I've got no mood to write so this's gonna be really quick.Booked out shortly after breaking camp last week, and.... I can't remember what happened! *bites fingers* shoot.. But oh well.. I'll blog bout yesterday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109558735000606420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109558735000606420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109558735000606420' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109437810347239601</id><published>2004-09-05T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T17:55:03.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: I Don't wanna go! ::Argh! Vicious cycle.. dammit. All set to book in once again.. 3 more weeks till THE DAY. I'm gonna sure as hell enjoy my block leave after POP. Spend some time with ma brdas, haven't been seeing them for slightly more than a month.. spend MORE time with precious and spend more time with ma family! Sheesh, lotsa stuff to do in that short 1 week. but it's better than nothing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109437810347239601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109437810347239601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109437810347239601' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109431707928076762</id><published>2004-09-05T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T00:57:59.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Wo Hui Lai Le! ::Good Day! What's so good about today? Well, first of all, it's a Saturday, I'm not in camp, I'm a free man (for the time being) and I had my dose of Samism today. So yup.. Good Day!Alright, erm, a lil on the past 2 weeks. The week started off with the digging of the god damned shell scrape and fire trench. And man.. it was seriously one whole freaking day of nothing but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109431707928076762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109431707928076762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109431707928076762' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109362620245558929</id><published>2004-08-28T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T01:03:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 whole weeks in camp is utter bullshit. It's sadistic &amp; inhumane &amp; it's just...not right. Sigh...it's just me. I miss Daryl. I miss Daryl. I miss Daryl. I miss him so much I've got a funny feeling in my stomach whenever I think about him. It's totally depressing. :( Sweet lord, just 1 more freaking week. 1 more week 1 more week 1 more week...~Sam~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109362620245558929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109362620245558929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109362620245558929' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109317521492106321</id><published>2004-08-22T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T19:50:36.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: BOOKING IN ALREADY! ::Will catch up with you guys in 2 weeks time! =) Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you Miss you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109317521492106321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109317521492106321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109317521492106321' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109316899661052273</id><published>2004-08-22T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T18:03:16.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Grrrarrgghh!!! ::I'm never gonna get used to this. Just met Samantha a few hours ago and already i'm missing her like there's no tomorrow. I know it sounds really exaggerated. I'm so freaking depressed right now, look at the previous few entries. . The trips down to Escape Theme Park, the movies, to wherever.. it just puts me down and i don't know, Its serves as a reminder of what the Army's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109316899661052273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109316899661052273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109316899661052273' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109310847100380976</id><published>2004-08-22T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:43:02.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Fucking Hell Hole ::4th of August! Enlistment Day, sheesh, been dreading that day since.. since.. EVER. It felt pretty normal, i wasn't the least bit excited, was very much reluctant in fact. Was texting Samantha on the mobile in the car all the way till the time i actually surrendered my phone. And YES, i hafto freaking surrender my phone. So yeah, Day One Sucked, so did Day 2, and 3, and 4</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109310847100380976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109310847100380976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109310847100380976' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109293094711789680</id><published>2004-08-19T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T23:55:47.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It was Daryl's birthday yesterday. &amp; our monthsary. But he was stuck in camp. :(This sucks.But never mind, he's booking out on Saturday. Tolerate, tolerate. Patience is a virtue.~Sam~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109293094711789680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109293094711789680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109293094711789680' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109236242433042801</id><published>2004-08-13T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T10:00:24.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Daryl's gonna book out on Sunday again! Haha...this time, for his graduation ceremony. Fan-bloody-tastic. Or I would have probably died. Mope in, mope out. All this moping is sad, really.&amp; I'm attending his graduation ceremony! :) His mom asked me to go so yepz! It's at Mandarin &amp; I assume it's all gonna be posh &amp; all. Gah. Those places are damn intimidating...huge pillars, staff dressed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109236242433042801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109236242433042801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109236242433042801' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109193627278825465</id><published>2004-08-08T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T11:40:05.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hah! I fixed my problem of logging out. So there, Mr Blogger! This is for not replying to my e-mail! *blows raspberry*Anyways! Anyways! I'm supposed to help Daryl blog but I had some disagreement with Mr Blogger but yeah, it's all resolved now.Dum dum dum. Daryl's been in camp for 5 days! Who misses him? Ok, raise your hands. *raises hands* Well, I do. Geez. NS is evil. They allow like, a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109193627278825465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109193627278825465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109193627278825465' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109155512564259591</id><published>2004-08-04T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T01:58:09.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: 4th August ::This is it, 4th of August, Enlistment Day.. Grarr!!! As you can see, i'm still as reluctant as a week or 2 before.It's quite obvious that my previous attempt to find some nincompoop to take my place in the Army together with a lump sum of... 50 bucks.. came to no avail. And the Sex Change idea was just too troublesome. (Nah i'm kiddin) Might as well just fuck it and enlist. Some</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109155512564259591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109155512564259591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109155512564259591' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109137832955632355</id><published>2004-08-02T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T11:39:12.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: I ROCK! :: Sorry, being spastic here but woohoo! I fixed up the Flooble Chatterbox &amp; I managed to get your archives back! Chumpion! *waves to imaginary crowd* Hello? It's once in a while I get things right so let me indulge! GEE! Anyway hun, *muackz* See ya tomorrow! :) ~Sam~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109137832955632355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109137832955632355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109137832955632355' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109129505407996544</id><published>2004-08-01T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T01:30:54.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Es-ca-pe :: Went down to Escape Theme Park together with my dearest today morning.. She was so looking forward to it, so i was like bah.. haven't been there so, might as well.. I was greeted by Ahtnamas at Ang Mo Kio Mrt Station with a black top and a red shorts and trainers. And for the first time, i seriously thought of myself as a paedophile. =D but nay.. she looked good nevertheless.. had</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109129505407996544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109129505407996544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109129505407996544' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109103198890490439</id><published>2004-07-28T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T00:26:28.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Boys' Night Out :: Okay! Met up with ma gay partners, Ian &amp; Kian Gap, today.. Gap ponn-ed school.. but yah.. that's besides the point.. It's been awhile since the 3 of us got together and just like sit back and relax and enjoy a lil sea breeze and talk about everything.. So yah.. that was what we did.. and since Ian and i were like so keen on going over ta Sentosa just to chill and check out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109103198890490439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109103198890490439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109103198890490439' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109075458012809253</id><published>2004-07-25T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T19:31:38.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: ONE WEEK! ::  Goodness, how time flies since that faithful Sunday night.. I guess i'd be at Changi Village having ma dinner this time last Sunday.  And it's another week closer to Enlistment.. ARGH! (here i go again) Oh wells, suppose to meet ma gay partners today.. (Ian &amp; Kian Gap) but then, Gappy's gotta do some project stuff till bout 6 and Ian's gotta be back by 7.. so no point.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109075458012809253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109075458012809253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109075458012809253' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109067686561448205</id><published>2004-07-24T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T22:00:45.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Watching I-Robot ... (at home) :: Ok, we lied...(silence)...a little.            Ok.. we lied. A lot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109067686561448205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109067686561448205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109067686561448205' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109051947668946131</id><published>2004-07-23T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T02:51:07.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: F*CK THE ARMY! ::  Okay, now i am seriously considering a sex change.. but no, shall refrain from doing so.. (Okay seriously.. i was kidding) haha.. argh!! I'll go put up a notice on every Community forum..  'Male 18, Willing to pay $50 bucks for anyone who's willing to go for National Service in his place... ' Argh!!! Shit.. I just can't stop whining.. but seriously.. F*ck the army.. I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109051947668946131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109051947668946131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109051947668946131' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109039901061103659</id><published>2004-07-21T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T23:50:49.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Home alone :: Gawd.. this is a first in a very long time i'm staying home and just.. doing nothing..! It feels really strange.. not meeting ma larling =D and i'm not gonna see her just for today.. and i'm already so whiney and all.. What'll happen when i enlist!? *scoffs*  Exactly 2 more weeks till enlistment...  sigh..  I'm really really really gonna miss you dear.. =\ I'm not gonna run away</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109039901061103659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109039901061103659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109039901061103659' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-109017591586686228</id><published>2004-07-19T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T02:56:18.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ATTENTION:  Daryl's off the Shelf, and so is Ahtnamas. Coincidence i guess? =D  Hi hi hi, Haven't been blogging for like a week or so.. yup yup, here's a lil update on what's goin on durin this whole faithful 4th week of July. And look! 16 more days till enlistment.. and no, i'm freaking not looking forward to it.. it's a blardy drag and it's sucha waste of time for every guy's miserable life. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109017591586686228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/109017591586686228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109017591586686228' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108956184379260105</id><published>2004-07-11T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T01:31:34.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Promotion ::I'm proud of myself, i just got myself a promotion from my dearest friend Ahtnamas. She promoted me from very very very very very very very very very very close friend... to very very very very very very very very very very very very close friend! With effect from 2200hrs, 11th July 2004 Singapore Time. And look! a difference of TWO VERY'S! *astonished* well, no, she actually </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108956184379260105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108956184379260105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108956184379260105' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108929764689961165</id><published>2004-07-08T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:43:21.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Ah..Bored!! Goodness, i even completed the Spiderman 2 game i bought 2 days ago.. i'm just so freaky deaky bored.. Stayed home the whole of today, and yesterday.. and erm.. yah..Lets see, just about less than a month before i enlist.. ah fark.. hate it.. guess it'll be better for me to just get it over and done with.. but i'll be deprived from so many other things! like.. A LIFE. Argh! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108929764689961165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108929764689961165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108929764689961165' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108904732010948531</id><published>2004-07-06T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T01:12:57.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Food Fest No More ::Muahahas, suppose to drop by PS for some Food Fest thinggy Ahtnamas saw last week, she claims that the food there's stuupendous and didn't have any space left in her tummy the other time to actually binge on more of those stuff so i guess she was tryin to make up for it or sumthn today la.. Recieved an SMS on my way over to PS, 'ARGH!! The Food Fest is Gone!! I'm So </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108904732010948531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108904732010948531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108904732010948531' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108886393028415792</id><published>2004-07-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T01:20:36.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Fantabulous ::After months of training, hard work has finally paid off! The morale of da guys today was at an all time high, thanks to some motivational and inspirational speech from ian and myself. i think. haha. But its really great, fantastic and of course fwwwoooohhhhh.....The feeling of marching into the stadium fully packed and surrounded with peeps and furthermore, taking charge of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108886393028415792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108886393028415792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108886393028415792' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108879061431268684</id><published>2004-07-03T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T01:50:14.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> :: On the News? Yes? No? muahaha :: Tomorrow's the parade! (techinically speaking, later) will probably get on the news for like 1 spilt second or sumthn, but cool enough haha. ah wadever. Ian and I have been waiting for this day since Sec 4. yes, Sec 4. Long story. Lazy to go into detail. Some small boy's dream of taking the Guard Of Honour Contingent sumthn sumthn. It came true so ya, good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108879061431268684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108879061431268684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108879061431268684' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108860717920451327</id><published>2004-06-30T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T22:52:59.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Phuck ::I've been cursing and swearing the whole day today hahas, "when the phuck is the phuckin bus comin?", "where are we going? mcphuckingdonalds?" that word's in every single sentence luh, like instead of 'hey ian', i'll go, 'hey, phuck, ian!'i don't know! i need sleep.. grouchy and all.. and today was a phuckin shaggadelic day. went over to camp at 8.15 then rehearse rehearse rehearse </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108860717920451327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108860717920451327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108860717920451327' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108843980983174556</id><published>2004-06-29T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T00:23:29.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> :: Waterpolo? ::I Wonder whatever happened to waterpolo.. heh. dior must be 'YA LA! tot you say you'd come after chinese new year!? its already been how many months since chinese new year! so when are you coming ah? don't say next week, you always say next week then never turn up' may i add that she's really good at making me feel bad.i'll go before i enlist.. promise promise.. just go down </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108843980983174556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108843980983174556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108843980983174556' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108823757809637273</id><published>2004-06-26T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T16:23:53.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: I'm suppose to blog, so here it is :: Went down to Wala Wala, this pub/cafe that has live bands there, and particularly the EIC (East India 'or indian?' Company) A lil different from the one at Crazy Elephants. The band over there only plays their own music, but fwoh, shudda seen the drummer.. hyper. EIC plays sounds that we've actually heard of like erm.. Mraz and............ i can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108823757809637273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108823757809637273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108823757809637273' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108787678334065244</id><published>2004-06-22T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T11:59:43.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> :: . . . :: I've been feeling really lousy since yesterday. why? i don't know, hope its cause of my freaking air con. its blardy not working and i've gotta sleep on the floor or sumthing just so that i can 'catch the wind' from the fan. Pathetic. And i'll probably wake up grouchy the next day all sweaty and stuff.What's wrong with me!! moody, stress, cant sleep, wake up early, don't feel like</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108787678334065244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108787678334065244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108787678334065244' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108762640786536045</id><published>2004-06-19T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T14:30:39.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Dinner out ::Oooooooohhhh fark, my dad just did his business and it freakin stinks. will be back in 5 minutes when e smell's gone.Back. This is what i hafto endure almost everyday. oh well. I'm blogging early today cos erm, don't think id wanna blog tonight, cos i'll probably be out till late, but then again, i don't blog really often. But i'll just blog anyway.There's nothing to blog, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108762640786536045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108762640786536045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108762640786536045' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108748434351787679</id><published>2004-06-17T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T23:06:47.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Bilingual Daryl :: Wednesday, 16/6ok, i ended up watching the movie with them.. cos they 'surround-ded' me and went, 'WAH LAO DARYL, DONT BE A SPOILT SPORT LA, EVERYTIME ASK YOU COME OUT WATCH MOVIE YOU DOWAN.. nie nie nie nie nie' then went on and on and on.. so ya.. ended up watching with them this spastic local 'best bet' show. i thought it was chinese. but it's hokkien la for goodness </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108748434351787679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108748434351787679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108748434351787679' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108730888171061987</id><published>2004-06-15T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T22:42:23.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Slacker ::I've been home for the past 2 days.. never stepped out at all.. okay, once, to buy some ice cream and snacks.. but that's about it. Going out tomorrow with Kian Gap, Ian, Huisia and Angie.. o_O? yeah, haven seen everyone cept for ian for some time already. oh well.. they wanna go catch a show, and me being the spoilt sport that i am.. am not going haha, gonna meet em after the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108730888171061987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108730888171061987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108730888171061987' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108720986414238321</id><published>2004-06-14T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T18:47:19.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Ahh.. home sweet home ::im back! after 16 days in camp.. for those of you who don't know, i was hosting some exchange cadets from Aussie, Canada, HongKong, India, UK and US.. 20 of em in all.. was really GREAT fun.. besides the fact that i was homesick, but really miss those guys now =\ Can't really blog about the things that happened cos i've got short term memory and stuff see.. ask me if</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108720986414238321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108720986414238321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108720986414238321' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108632071621460051</id><published>2004-06-04T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T11:45:16.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: DOH! ::Cadet exchange is excruciating, sleep at 1 and wake up at 6+ every single freakin day.. man.. ultimate nightmare, thats why i kinda sleep walk everyday around camp. it takes me probably 3.9485 seconds for information to travel from ma ears, to ma brain, to process and back to ears my mouth.. lagging lagging.. heh. sometimes the ears just gets blocked and i just think and talk and go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108632071621460051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108632071621460051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108632071621460051' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108623460962313804</id><published>2004-06-03T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T11:50:09.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: In camp! ggrr.. woke up so early in the morning today, just to find out that my name's not cleared for the base visits? why? cos i was a last minute addition into the group of Singaporeans hosting the foreign cadets.. so yes.. grrr. not gonna do anything on monday as well cos monday's a full day visit to sembawang airbase.. helicopter stuff.. bahh.. ok, they're back.. later.. I need a life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108623460962313804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108623460962313804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108623460962313804' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108574925026208846</id><published>2004-05-28T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T21:00:50.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>to camp.. will be back 14 days later</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108574925026208846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108574925026208846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108574925026208846' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108558739216852801</id><published>2004-05-26T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T00:03:12.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> :: Blog-ging ::army scrimey, i don't blame the clerks or whoever did that phoney thing to me.. i just blame the entire army.. unreasonable? well. yeah probably. but after what they've done? nah.. not gonna freaking bother about it anymorenthing's really happenin nowadays, seeing alot of Ahtnamas lately haha, o_O? my playstation's fixed up and im gonna loaf around till i ACTUALLY enlist, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108558739216852801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108558739216852801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108558739216852801' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108530429174718688</id><published>2004-05-23T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T17:41:29.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: (I've got no idea what to put here..) ::Okays, was a lil lazy to blog the day b4 yesterday and yesterday. okays, what happened on friday? oh yes.. met ian again at ang mo kio, played king of fighters.. heh, as usual lars.. but i still suck at it.. but its not like im tryin ta be a pro at it or sumthn.. just hate it when some kid comes up qie-ing me and me end up eating his dust and blows or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108530429174718688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108530429174718688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108530429174718688' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108498468493489425</id><published>2004-05-20T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T00:38:04.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Blog blog blog ::I'm blogging often nowadays.. what's this show? i've got nothing else better to do.. ha! actually no lars.. just..... dunno..-shrugs-Today's wed, thought it was tue.. neways, went over to school t' hand up some assignment, then went down t' town t' meet ma brda kian gap.. wanted to buy polo t shirts, but why town when we cudda gotten it at amk, bishan, toa payoh or anywhere</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108498468493489425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108498468493489425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108498468493489425' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270811.post-108489586059644238</id><published>2004-05-18T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:57:40.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: Decomposed ::DOH! im totally rotting at home right now, i so so so reluctantly dragged my lazy ass over to my secondary school for my teacher ta sign sumthn then dragged my lazy ass again over to amoy quee camp to hand the stupid form up. gosh, wad a waste of time.. neways, talked to mazlinah after like a few months? haven really been talkin t' her so yups, kinda told her t' approach me if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108489586059644238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270811/posts/default/108489586059644238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spastic-bugger.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108489586059644238' title=''/><author><name>Daryl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17022850776686900936</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
