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  <title>Moonlight burgers</title>
  <subtitle>Moonlight burgers</subtitle>
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    <title>Gundam!</title>
    <published>2009-10-06T06:30:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-06T06:30:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life goes on! Preordered Exia Ignition Mode and MG astray Blue Frame, almost forgot i had a blog! back to work! ahaha&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:14177</id>
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    <title>Uncertainty</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T08:31:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T08:31:39Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Something is bugging me again, don't know what rawr!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;Posted via &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/cosysoftware_en/"&gt;LiveJournal.app&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:13985</id>
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    <title>Cant take the heat</title>
    <published>2009-05-07T06:16:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-07T06:16:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lazing at home, the sun is burning, lost the mood for work, procrastination is coming back again.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:13628</id>
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    <title>Overdued introspection</title>
    <published>2009-03-19T19:06:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-19T19:06:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Where do i begin? My mind is in a whirl as I figure out the words to type. A lot has happened in the past few months, the recent turn of events has just made things even more complicated yet enjoyable and has left me wanting more. I didnt think it was possible to be overwhelmed by all these feelings. Love,hate,joy,sorrow, wanting and not wanting at the same time.&amp;nbsp;To reflect is to regret and i'm left here wondering how different everything would be....if only i could turn back the clock. Alas there is no point in&amp;nbsp;looking back&amp;nbsp;on what one should and could have done. Fate is a fickle bitch who has a penchant for torture, dangling my wants and needs right in front of me just out of my reach. But i guess i'm to blame as well, i realized that I&amp;nbsp;have a sick tendency to want what i cannot have. I can only hope that denial works once more. Regardless of which&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;think i've come to terms with myself, the past, the present and the future. The person i was, the person i am and person i want to become. Somehow I've become strangely optimistic about the future, its like I've been reassured of whats to come ( together with all the bad parts, you cant really seperate the package). Once again this might all be due to my overimaginative head, life is unpredictable, no point planning, a rough guide will do fine. I might have finally found what was missing all this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I've just got an ipod touch, my mp3 player died a long time ago, been using psp for music ( which doesnt really have much space after u add in the games )&amp;nbsp;. Academically my results fell a little, not too bad i guess but a pity really, i could have done so much better, i acknowledege the fact that i was not trying my best and i have no idea why either, lack of motivation perhaps? Guess this is a little wake up call for next semester. I've plenty to do for the holidays, the higlight being the hainan overseas community trip, its going to be an eye opener. One step closer to fufilling my goal of seeing the world. Finally started reading again, my personal escape from reality, i wonder when i'd go back to writing my story again. Got back to WoW, doesnt quite feel like the good old times but raiding is fun. The joy u get from grouping up with people to kill a boss is just plain fun, team work i guess. This blog post might lead to another long hiatus again,least till the hainan trip. &lt;br /&gt;I'd bet you all reading this have no idea what the heck just happen to me lol. Nothing serious actually, its my&amp;nbsp;brain acting up once more after so long. Its getting late and I need sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;Our paths cross but never intertwined , think&amp;nbsp;its possible&amp;nbsp;to change it somehow?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:13558</id>
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    <title>Testing my ipood</title>
    <published>2009-03-18T03:42:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-18T03:42:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wohho this works, blogging on the go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;Posted via &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/cosysoftware_en/"&gt;LiveJournal.app&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>I'll be back</title>
    <published>2009-03-07T09:30:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-07T09:30:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Holidays are here woohoo</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:12851</id>
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    <title>Its almost over!</title>
    <published>2009-02-06T14:21:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-06T14:21:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1 more week! i just gotta survive this week and its holidays. SALVATION!!!! back to work,</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:12753</id>
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    <title>paradox24 @ 2009-01-01T02:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-31T18:14:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-31T18:14:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;p style="font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in"&gt;At the stroke of midnight tonight, the year will end. I should be doing my SA project now&amp;nbsp;but I'm going to do some reflecting for the year before it ends. Well, my blog has been dead for sometime, there hasn&amp;rsquo;t been any posts or whatnot. I guess I've not been in the writing mood for the last couple of months. Ideas seem to have just died out, have I lost it? Perhaps the semester's workload has taken a toil on me, I don&amp;rsquo;t know. But as the year comes to a close, I have decided to find out what exactly in hell have I been doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 11pt; margin: 0in"&gt;Well lets see, projects, projects, and projects and a whole lot of procrastination. I seriously need to get rid of that bad habit. Pushing all the work to the tomorrow that never comes. Its like my entire life revolves around school. Personally I don&amp;rsquo;t think like I'm not getting anywhere, everything feels like standstill, neither here nor there, trapped in Limbo. The fact that everyone else seems to be moving on, getting somewhere, towards something doesn&amp;rsquo;t help either. Perhaps I need a push off this cliff or something like that to get the momentum moving. Lets hope this all ends together with the year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna finish this when i get back from marina bay&lt;/p&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back, the fireworks were fantastic! Wished it last longer. I like stuff that blows up. Too tired to think for now, i'll continue this post when i wake up. Happy new year! Cheers!</content>
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    <published>2008-11-23T13:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-23T13:53:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Conflicting emotions, mixed motivations, something has stirred from within.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:12212</id>
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    <title>Is this blog dead?</title>
    <published>2008-11-11T14:03:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-11T14:03:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is this blog dead or is it just me? This creeping laziness and weird feeling is once again killing me slowly...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:11977</id>
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    <title>Death and stagnation</title>
    <published>2008-09-20T17:29:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-20T17:30:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My first post in 3 weeks. The holidays i guess are reaching the boring period whereby the initial excitement wears off and things come to a standstill. My wallet has a big hole. The main culprit &amp;quot;transport&amp;quot; beeps every so frequently. Now before this becomes a whine post, Iet's move on. &lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;received my exam results a couple of days back. A 3.51 GPA, the same as last semester. I'm not sure how I&amp;nbsp;should feel. I&amp;nbsp;didn't improve or &amp;quot;deprove&amp;quot; which kinda means that I&amp;nbsp;wasted 1 semester totally doing nothing. I&amp;nbsp;only thought of 2 possible scenarios, if my GPA went down, I'd probably be more motivated to do better next semester, fear is a very good motivation. If my GPA went up, I'd know that I did this semester right, balancing play and work. But the damn thing did not move, not even a freaking decimal. I&amp;nbsp;don't know where my strengths and weaknesses are. An average for almost all the subjects. A jack of all trades, a master of none? For now, I guess I'll have to be content with the figures. 0315 for 4D anyone? it could be a sign! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleepless nights are coming back for some reason. This indescribable&amp;nbsp; feeling that I've somehow drowned out with work back then is coming back and I&amp;nbsp;don't like it. I can't discern what exactly it is though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, there's the very high possiblity of a japan trip during december planned by the school and I'm going. Finally, something to look forward to!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:11561</id>
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    <title>Out of limbo</title>
    <published>2008-08-26T15:31:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-26T15:31:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Aftermath &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after the weeks of being a slave to the drudgery to that which school imposes, I am once again free. The holidays are here! How I have miss those feelings of freedom, of being able to do almost anything yet choosing not to do anything. Being idle. You are now probably confused and have no idea what I'm trying to say. I usually don't plan what I'm gonna do for the holidays till it ends and complain how much time I've wasted. But this time, things will be different! There's bunch of stuff I've got planned out but I'm not gonna bore you with the details. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semester 2.1 had been fun i guess, the projects and exams sure got a lot harder though. Academically I think I'm probably gonna do "OK" for the semester but with classmates like mine, my "OK" is gonna be rather pathetic. We'll find out how pathetic my results how sometime next week. Socially,&amp;nbsp; I got to know some of my friends better, while others drift further away. Some things will never change I hope. The class's care person miss grace is leaving , kinda sad to see her go though she was rather demanding of the class. I believe she had our interests at heart. Her advice to me was that I needed to be more decisive and reflective. Am I indecisive? I might be when forced to make a tough decision like Steak or Sushi. Why can't i have both instead? I guess I still have not accept the fact that I cannot have everything. Living in denial is a bad habit. On the reflective side, i find looking at the mirror rather scary. Imagine those horror movies where the white figure pops out from behind you while you looking at the mirror. I still have no idea why ghosts are always white. Or you see yourself getting face melted or the reflection is not you or there's simply nothing to reflect. Kinda scary if you think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Lala-land beckons, time for sleep. My crazy 2.4 km run at puggol park at 6.30 in the morning awaits!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paradox24:11273</id>
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    <title>APEL reflection</title>
    <published>2008-06-30T09:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-30T09:40:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My apel reflection&amp;nbsp;on my values. Hope it doesn't bore anyone too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;I'd say that 17 years on this planet called earth has been rather enlightening. There were fun times and bad times and more times that have yet to come. There were plenty of successes and failures along the way, non worth mentioning though. But the one thing I learnt from them is that “what does not kill me makes me stronger". A quote from the German philosopher Friedrich&lt;/span&gt; Nietzsche.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The quote helped me out during some hard times, stirred up something within me, gave me strength to overcome.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Instant will power recharge when I feel the lack of motivation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Nonetheless, one cannot conquer death so I guess it’s useful till then. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;Values, I feel are a product of society. Different societies embrace different values and the whole concept of morals is totally debatable. Morals in my opinion are like unwritten laws that bind the very fabric of society together.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Thus different societies have different views of what they think is moral. This is where the conflict begins. People act in glorified self righteousness and fight for what they think is right. Religion, what I like to call "the cancer of humanity" is not helping at all.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;My take on values and morals is simple. &lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;Think for yourselves and let others enjoy the privilege to do so, too&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;”. A quote from Voltaire (French philosopher and writer). On the surface, it may seem like its encouraging selfishness but delve deeper. My interpretation is that one should act on in self preservation but then we are not alone. For example, can you be happy if the people around you are sad? I know I can't. “You” does not only consist of you but the people you care about, your friends and family. Eventually, that circle extends out to the entire society. The second part I believe is about not forcing your view of morals/ideas on others or brainwashing them. I have noticed that majority of people have this inability to think for themselves, they tend to follow a strong charismatic leader or believe what the majority thinks. Monkey see, monkey do. For example, People go to war because of orders from the top. If the president of a country declares war, the solders in the army have to fight. Why can't the president fight his own war? Why can't the soldiers think for themselves, "I 'm not fighting just because you ordered me to?" Who in the right mind would want to risk their own lives just to kill another? But once blood flows, it never stops. If everyone could think on their own, they would realize that going to war is definitely not beneficial to them. There are many examples in history of people not thinking for themselves, I shall not go into detail. The bottom line is: You have a brain, use it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;I wouldn't die for my beliefs because I might be wrong. I find blowing myself up to prove a point the pinnacle of human stupidity. The only certain truth is death. Freedom and love are the only things I find worth standing up for, maybe even die for. Love is something which I’ve yet to comprehend though. I'm not sure whether freedom counts as a value to you. The problem with freedom however is when one person's freedom intrudes into another. Tolerance, I feel would be the solution to this grey area depending on each individual's definition of freedom. It would be an interesting topic to crack out heads with but let’s not drift away and focus on the purpose of this essay. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;I'm not sure whether I've been twisted and molded into this society's appropriate values yet. Respect, integrity, compassion, cooperation, perseverance, initiative, loyalty? I'm not into narcissism so let’s skip the self praising bullshit. I try to do everything with the best intentions and hope that I do not regret it afterwards. I am only human flawed with mistakes. With regards to character, I think I'm complicated, too many conflicting motivations and needs in this deranged head of mine, so you can judge me by my actions if you like. Some people like me, some people don't, I can’t possibly please the world. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;The rough one and a half years in Temasek Polytechnic have been awesome rollercoaster ride. I’ve gain plenty so far: friends, experiences, knowledge. I had the privilege of participating in Polyforum 2007, during which I’ve gained many new insights discussing on various topics such as globalization and social entrepreneurship. Business China of which the minister mentor was there to give a speech about the importance of fostering business relations with China. I’ve no regrets coming to polytechnic whatsoever; this place suits my learning style. I like being able to do things on my own time and target. I think I’ve learnt to be more responsible though I still hate responsibility. Then there’s this fear of not being good enough. The same fear that gives me sleepless nights and forces me to better myself. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;Rest assured that no matter what the future holds or whether I’ll even have one, whatever fate the gods have planned for me or whatever hell that awaits me, I do not intend to comply. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I have many plans for the future. I hope to tell a story, write a book. There’s this idea that has been stuck in my head for a quite a while now. As for the rest of my plans, let’s keep them under wraps for now, lest we lose the surprise. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>All HOPE IS GONE</title>
    <published>2008-06-21T04:28:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-21T04:28:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">SONG from Slipknot's new album coming out 26th August! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The state of the nation - violation!&lt;br /&gt; A broken promise is as good as a lie&lt;br /&gt; The hell is humongous, the devil's among us&lt;br /&gt; and we will burn because we won't unite!&lt;br /&gt;  We won't witness anymore freedom.&lt;br /&gt; What does anybody do with freedom?&lt;br /&gt; I would rather fight,&lt;br /&gt; than let another die&lt;br /&gt; We're the problem,&lt;br /&gt; but we're also the solution&lt;br /&gt; ALL HOPE IS GONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  If you want you cannot take it from me&lt;br /&gt; If you think you can, you still don't know me&lt;br /&gt; Let me tell you, when I said it, I meant it&lt;br /&gt; and I will always have the right to defend it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Fifty seconds, a hundred minutes&lt;br /&gt; The bill of rights is a bill of sale&lt;br /&gt; What will you do when the war is over?&lt;br /&gt; What will you do when your system fails!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We have made the present -obsolete&lt;br /&gt; What do you want?&lt;br /&gt; What do you need?&lt;br /&gt; We'll find a way,&lt;br /&gt; When all hope is gone!&lt;br /&gt; We've seen the fall of the elite&lt;br /&gt; Bury your life,&lt;br /&gt; Sink your disease&lt;br /&gt; We'll end the world,&lt;br /&gt; When all hope is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The wretched are the wounded,&lt;br /&gt; The hungry starved to death&lt;br /&gt; At a place where no-one goes,&lt;br /&gt; the air itself is a final breathe&lt;br /&gt; So discontinue,&lt;br /&gt; the antisceptic cash charade&lt;br /&gt; As the cry of justice comes,&lt;br /&gt; I'm gonna let this fire free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I am the reason your future suffers&lt;br /&gt; I am the hatred you won't embrace&lt;br /&gt; I am the worm of a pure distinction&lt;br /&gt; I am the remedy, spit in my face!&lt;br /&gt; All your lies and wars are out-dated&lt;br /&gt; All your subjects are dulling mind games&lt;br /&gt; I can let all of another million reason why,&lt;br /&gt; but doesn't matter when the only thing will never die!</content>
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    <title>FLY me away!!</title>
    <published>2008-06-06T14:42:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-06T14:42:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;I'm back here once again! I survived the term tests with a couple of scratches but nothing too serious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Tomorrow morning I shall be on a plane heading for Heathrow airport. LONDON hell yea! 13 freaking long hours! The ultimate movie marathon!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;SIA better have some good movies to watch. I predict my ass is gonna be numb when I get down the plane.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;This trip would be the furthest I travelled in my entire life so far.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I guess the trip would also be a welcomed break from everything in Singapore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;One week in a foreign country, new sights and sounds, new foods to savor, potential opportunities and screwups. Its one heck of an adventure and I cant wait. I'm gonna have problems getting sleep tonight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;I have a couple of things on my agenda for this trip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="MARGIN-TOP: 0in; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0in; MARGIN-LEFT: 0.375in; DIRECTION: ltr; unicode-bidi: embed" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Firstly there's the GC requirements proposal thingy&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Check out the bookstores there and hopefully find treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;See the landscapes and building architecture ( For my story, its been a long time but I'm still working on it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Sit on every freaking coaster in paris disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Have my picture taken with my middle finger raised in every major site visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li lang="en-US" style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Lastly to have a hell of a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p lang="en-US" style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0in 0.375in; FONT-FAMILY: Calibri"&gt;Well I guess that’s about it for now. I'll be back in about a week. To whoever's reading this, miss me ok? lol &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Nonsense</title>
    <published>2008-05-13T15:41:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-13T15:41:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The week before the storm. I think its funny that i find time to post something during the most hectic time, its a perfect excuse to distract myself. Well, lets not go over all the stuff i need to hand in next week, it will scare the living daylights out of you.&amp;nbsp;But i think i'd survive. i hope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to cmsk, lets not waste time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Harold and Kumar!</title>
    <published>2008-04-27T12:04:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-27T12:04:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cool maths poem from the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Square Root of 3 by Dave Feinberg&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I’m sure that I will always be&lt;br /&gt; A lonely number like root three&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The three is all that’s good and right,&lt;br /&gt; Why must my three keep out of sight&lt;br /&gt; Beneath the vicious square root sign,&lt;br /&gt; I wish instead I were a nine&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; For nine could thwart this evil trick,&lt;br /&gt; with just some quick arithmetic&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321&lt;br /&gt; Such is my reality, a sad irrationality&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; When hark! What is this I see,&lt;br /&gt; Another square root of a three&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; As quietly co-waltzing by,&lt;br /&gt; Together now we multiply&lt;br /&gt; To form a number we prefer,&lt;br /&gt; Rejoicing as an integer&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; We break free from our mortal bonds&lt;br /&gt; With the wave of magic wands&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Our square root signs become unglued&lt;br /&gt; Your love for me has been renewed</content>
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    <title>Back to school? wth</title>
    <published>2008-04-20T12:50:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-20T12:50:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Time flies when your having fun. fun makes you forget things. like this blog i have. Once again I will be thrown back into the painful and harsh realities of school. The holidays have been but a temporary salvation. AH the sadness. Nonetheless, there is no use whining. The war on projects and homework continues. And&amp;nbsp;new recruits have joined our cause! hurray!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patch.2.1 FBI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New modules have been introduced with standard heroic difficulty. Venture deep into deriatves and explore cash, fund investment! the new modules are sure to kick your ass! ! Failure of any one will result in instant death!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'd better go enjoy my last few hours of holiday. Back to to wow!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Demonology and Heartache</title>
    <published>2008-03-22T14:34:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-22T14:34:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So unaffectionate, so insecure&lt;br /&gt; You claim to know a thing or two about heartache&lt;br /&gt; And what it's like to have your insides torn out&lt;br /&gt; And I believe you&lt;br /&gt; I see it every time your pallbearer's pallor is obscured &lt;br /&gt; By the darkness dancing across your face&lt;br /&gt; And when the blackness veils your eyes in pain&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I know what it's like when memories make you wince&lt;br /&gt; And love letters read like obituaries&lt;br /&gt; And photo albums are the books of the dead&lt;br /&gt; I need no reminders&lt;br /&gt; No more reminders&lt;br /&gt; I'll forget the past and lay it to rest&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If I had my way I'd cut the calluses&lt;br /&gt; Off your breaking heart&lt;br /&gt; If I could get past the sternum&lt;br /&gt; Cauterize those wounds with every kiss I could give to you&lt;br /&gt; I'm holding your heart in my hands&lt;br /&gt; The reason it still beats&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Am I being too cryptic?&lt;br /&gt; Am I being too obscure?&lt;br /&gt; Love kills&lt;br /&gt; Romance is dead&lt;br /&gt; And I don't even trust myself&lt;br /&gt; But I love you&lt;br /&gt; And you can pull my wings apart&lt;br /&gt; And pin me down under glass&lt;br /&gt; Until the end of days&lt;br /&gt; If it can help you discover that we share the same pain&lt;br /&gt; I just hope you write your thesis before your subject is dead&lt;br /&gt; No life after death</content>
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    <title>My instrument of destruction</title>
    <published>2008-03-11T14:14:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-11T14:14:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">BEHOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/paradox24/pic/00001aaz/"&gt;&lt;img width="180" height="240" border="0" alt="WITNESS THE BLACK GTAR" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/paradox24/pic/00001aaz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new guitar! IN ALL ITS GLORY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/paradox24/pic/00003zg1/"&gt;&lt;img width="180" height="240" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/paradox24/pic/00002qer/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR!!!!!</content>
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    <title>Patch 9/3/2008 ( WoW reloaded)</title>
    <published>2008-03-09T15:13:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-09T15:13:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well its been rather long since i had time to really post something. After the semester exams, its been like woah, non stop action although its only been like a week + since it ended. Lets see, I went for a chalet but missed out the bbq, its was bloody cold. I found out that sentosa in the early morning is peaceful, the waves, the sea. Then i got a job, working at sentosa once again. Its at the golf club. Theres like different posts, laundry room where by u pass the staff there their uniforms, the male changing room, basically u fold towels there, and chauffeuring which is the only fun thing there. Drifting is possible on a buggy. Pre U seminar is a pain in the ass, I have to go back to school every monday. But the things we discuss there are quite interesting actually. Creativity. Why Singapore needs to be creative to survive etc. Still i hate waking up in the mornings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to WoW, currently leveling a druid, at 28 now. Having loads of fun. God of war on the psp totally rocks. Completed it like in 2 days. I started reading the black company again, think I'm gonna reread from the start for a refresher. Its been quite long since I read. ( damn the exams and projects. ) Its all over now. I hadn't had the time to continue with my story though. The ideas are there but i just can't seem to sit down and write. WoW is distracting. Once again the importance of time management is highlighted! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new guitar's gonna probably gonna come this week too. Its wicked. Ibanez strat grg 220 if i remembered correctly. I'm not good with numbers. Remember that i Suck at accounting. Cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays has been more or less planned out for now. Its a weird, somehow i miss being bored and having nothing to do. Boredom gives the mind space and the freedom to roam. Think, wonder, imagine. Having everything scheduled kinda sucks actually. Its a paradox actually. When your busy with work and everything, you wish for some time out, peace, rest. When your bored and have nothing to do, you tend to seek trouble. Its all part of the human paradox i guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why</content>
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    <title>Note to self</title>
    <published>2008-03-07T14:04:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-07T14:04:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">post something. work/wow/guitar/psp. Busy hell!</content>
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    <title>Woah</title>
    <published>2008-02-15T16:03:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-15T16:03:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I want everything.</content>
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    <title>A futile attempt to raise my morale!</title>
    <published>2008-01-11T17:02:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-11T17:02:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It has come to my attention that&amp;nbsp;I have on interest whatsoever in accounting.&amp;nbsp;I wonder why I chose it as a CDS in the first place.&amp;nbsp;Making&amp;nbsp;sure the numbers match and balance,&amp;nbsp;its like a chore. Its repetitive and seriously&amp;nbsp;eye straining. This is&amp;nbsp;why the&amp;nbsp;magnificent computer was created.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Computers are meant to do such monotone pain in the ass calculations. I wonder why would anyone enjoy such work( accountants and people who actually like accounting). Do they find joy in the routine and numbers? Despite the fact that I think they are weird, I seriously think I'm going to need their help.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling kind of tired lately, most probably due to the deadlines( project submissions).&amp;nbsp;You know&amp;nbsp;when your going to die, its scary. And after you die, you don't enjoy peace and rest. You go to hell(Exams), a sick place where you are subjected to hours&amp;nbsp;of filling up papers with words printed on them. They are called questions, the main form of torture used. A simple glance at these questions will send them scouring through your brain, searching for answers. This is a rather painful experience, brain cells die and memories are lost. If it happens that your brain was not installed with the apropriate answers, you will be screwed. Be prepared for to wallow in eternal self pity and guilt for not&amp;nbsp;mugging( Another equally painful process of downloading information into your head which disconnections are frequent) . Well&amp;nbsp;at least you've got tons of things to blame on, the&amp;nbsp;lack of sleep, the neverending java coding,&amp;nbsp;running out of time(&amp;nbsp;actually time can't run out, but you can!), and the long list goes on.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its getting harder to wake up every morning, leaving the warm comfort &amp;nbsp;of my bed, to face the harsh realities of the world. I feel like I'm whining here but I can't help but feel like there must be something more. Could it be a lack of purpose? A reason to push forward?&amp;nbsp; Or is this the result of not having faith? What is this void that leaves me empty and craving for something( I have no idea what it is).Does anyone know&amp;nbsp;what it feels like?&amp;nbsp;I cant really describe it but I suppose its the human condition, the virus of life. I don't know what I'm talking about lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok enough of complaining, time to get back to business, to prepare for my&amp;nbsp;excursion to hell ( I intend to come back with the devil's head).&amp;nbsp;Roughly 4 weeks&amp;nbsp;till the final countdown. Semestral Exams will not be&amp;nbsp;ready for me.&amp;nbsp;I excel at writing delusional statements WOOT.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Abstract ( A short post)</title>
    <published>2008-01-09T08:46:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T08:46:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What is abstract? I remember reading from somewhere&amp;nbsp;on the definition of abstract. Abstract : The only reference is itself.&amp;nbsp;For me, I think that abstract is something, be it an idea or thought, object or crap that has no relation to anything. Like dots of infinite possiblities waiting to be connected by the human mind. I think creativity is closely linked to abstractivty. Imagine two sepeate ideas , like say for a simple example, u take "GUN" and "Water" these two objects have totally no relation to each other. Then join them together and poof! You get a "WATERGUN". Instant Creativity! Waterguns make wonderful toys, they take the PEW and replace it with a SQUIRT!. The world would be a better place with if armies use waterguns instead of ammunition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snap back to OOPG JAVA STRIKES BACK! Abstract classes which cannot have methods and other usual monotone stuff.</content>
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