<?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-3766524</id><updated>2011-08-02T10:24:41.484-07:00</updated><category term='Chronicles of the well-rested'/><category term='Sober Drunkenness (i.e. Drunken Soberness)'/><title type='text'>Random Spouting</title><subtitle type='html'>Not irrelevant at all...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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>297</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3766524.post-5622951221620060961</id><published>2009-11-14T10:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:53:05.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The bus driver glances briefly at the man. The man dons loose jeans and a faded sweater, a bag casually slung over his shoulders. "how are you doing?" the bus driver remarks, and the man smiles.It's a playful grin, and the bus driver instantly knows that this is a man he can trust. An air of ease, a cheerful demeanor, a contagious aura that puts people around at ease. "Hi," the man replies. A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/5622951221620060961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/5622951221620060961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#5622951221620060961' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-501353545278122292</id><published>2009-11-12T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:09:37.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today (like any other day)  Today,I woke up, and then I went home. Wait, wasn't I already at home? Well, yeah, I was. But sometimes home isn't truly home, just approximately home. Does that make sense?I tried to cling on to my dream before it faded from memory. I failed. It was a pity, I kind of enjoyed that dream. It had some girl in it. Someone I'd really liked.Once again, I had no fate with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/501353545278122292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/501353545278122292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#501353545278122292' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-3279891643571689472</id><published>2009-11-12T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:09:05.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Other World =&gt; *Warning - Horror*Wake up with a gasp.Don't close your eyes. You never know what you're going to get when you open them again. A dark shadow? An unknown person on your bed with you? A lady when it should be a man? or just Darkness?You open your mouth yet cannot scream, you struggle with your might yet cannot move. Horror grips you from within in a tightening, deathly vise. Still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/3279891643571689472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/3279891643571689472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#3279891643571689472' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-6186524503052299516</id><published>2009-11-09T23:20:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:21:12.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sober Drunkenness (i.e. Drunken Soberness)'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Lights... flashing, pulsating, blue, darkness, green, on, off, on again, red. Boom boom pow.Two bodies in the corridor. Kissing, hugging, hands exploring free. Oblivious to all else but the moment of passion. Joined as one, lascivious, lustful, indulgent.Sploches of blue. Boisterousness. Cranberry red. Bags, couch, bodies. Moving, gyrating, turning. Closeness, distance, dizz, straight, floor, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/6186524503052299516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/6186524503052299516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#6186524503052299516' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-7430207159816638047</id><published>2009-11-09T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:20:44.636-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chronicles of the well-rested'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Ah,to lie in bed. No thoughts, no emotions. A brand new day begins and so does a new life. each time we sleep we die, each time we awake we live again. Who's to say that's not true? What is the world? What if you closed your eyes and the world disappeared? What if you opened it and it was there again? What if a tree fell in jungle 5000 miles away in a faraway forest and nobody heard it? Did it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/7430207159816638047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/7430207159816638047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_11_01_archive.html#7430207159816638047' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-4342344047353257118</id><published>2009-06-27T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:01:39.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ominous dark clouds billow and roarGlistening tears from the heavens pourSky, Oh sky, must it bethat I shall never answer her call.Behold the pastures, turn to the greens!flick your eyes over in the subtlest glimpseThere! Poises her in the gentle windBeckoning, alluring, to all she sings.Tinges her voice with untaint mirthjoy, gladness, scarcely simple love:F ree, Free,R un with me,I nto the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/4342344047353257118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/4342344047353257118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html#4342344047353257118' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-7171121176569241877</id><published>2008-04-01T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:06:23.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just had a little revelation! The stock market actually means... very little! In fact, it is a huge waste of productivity and time.I shall explain what I mean with an example:Scenario 1:1. Assuming that a barrel of oil was trading at $25. Tom buys 3 barrels at $752. OPEC cuts back on production, oil rises to $28. Tom sells his barrels at $84 to Tim, who hopes the price of oil will rise further.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/7171121176569241877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/7171121176569241877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7171121176569241877' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-3752257397257617180</id><published>2008-03-23T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:48:36.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mmm ever since I left SSA (my term ended in February), I've filled in my time with AIESEC and the Michigan Econs Soc (MES)! The MES pretty much has 0 commitments and involvements, but AIESEC's been a really interesting experience! The only drawback is like the twice a week meetings and Saturday Extra Activities.. Time consuming, but pretty fun lar.Speaking of AIESEC, it's given me a good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/3752257397257617180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/3752257397257617180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#3752257397257617180' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-1999963246001886885</id><published>2008-02-14T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T11:23:08.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man! Yesterday something like 30-40 people came down to my place to celebrate my birthday! It was so out of the blue man.. I had been expecting some surprise to happen, but as it went to 11o'clock and onwards I was ready to resign to nothing and go to lie down in bed feeling sianz.Then Jinfa burst into the room with a cake! It was so random, and he later said my stunned face was really a Kodak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/1999963246001886885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/1999963246001886885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#1999963246001886885' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-5501149100817074019</id><published>2007-11-07T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:51:11.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, 3 exams this week! I completed the stats for Econs one yesterday but I still am facing 2 tomorrow. I just... need.. to get the 2 of them out of my way...The last 3 nights stretched to the 3 or 4am's, and I had to get by with a cup of coffee each day. I've decided not to tonight just in case I get hooked on the caffeine. That happens really easily for me so I'll just save my coffee quota for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/5501149100817074019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/5501149100817074019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5501149100817074019' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-2970798876124205769</id><published>2007-08-16T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:10:37.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok,Chih said my French was totally off and so I am now very paiseh that it is the first post that everyone will look at when they come in to my blog, however defunct it is.So I'll push it down a little into secondary limelight with this post instead.Anyway, its one more year since the last blog entry. Things have changed and shot by yet again.. My freshmen year is over and now I am the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/2970798876124205769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/2970798876124205769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#2970798876124205769' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-114362957216505304</id><published>2006-03-29T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T02:52:52.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quell est votre profession?- Je suis sans emploi, et je ORD a 15 Mars.Felicitations pour votr ORD! Alors, qu'est-ce que vous faites?- Je suis etudiant, a l'alliance francaise. Je apprenons le francais.Vous parlez pas mal de francais. Depuis quand est-ce que vous etudie le francais?- Depuis 24 fevrier. Dis donc, a propose, on se tutoie? C'est la regle chez moi.Hahaha... Oui, D'accord, d'accord. Il</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/114362957216505304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/114362957216505304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114362957216505304' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-113838999740169840</id><published>2006-01-27T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T11:26:37.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The farewell speech was much harder than I had expected. Jack was the first to talk to the men. Good ol' Jack, my decade-plus long friend, spoke to the guys. It was short and sweet, and I would have certainly expected him to have a lot more to say after a year with the guys in 3SIB Signal Company.Then I went up myself to speak to the guys, and it was then that I realised how difficult it was to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113838999740169840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113838999740169840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113838999740169840' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-113185382941856796</id><published>2005-11-12T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T19:50:29.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was quite perturbed when I visited my old church today. The pastor and leaders at church kept talking about faith as a very volatile thing.  There were prayers where they pray for God to "increase our faith". He also voiced concern for fellow church members who were feeling very "low in faith", and spoke about the important of "keeping our faith high".During worship, I felt that many of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113185382941856796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113185382941856796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113185382941856796' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-113115728159196458</id><published>2005-11-04T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T18:21:21.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Think it was a good idea to remove my counter and tagboard from the page.. knowing the viewership of your blog sometimes causes u to lose focus and start writing articles for people to read instead. My blog does not aim to be a publication, but a reflection.Anyway, this really sux. I was looking forward to a nice weekend, but yesterday at the court martial centre, WO Terence came over and told me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113115728159196458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/113115728159196458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113115728159196458' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-112367838510772945</id><published>2005-08-10T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T06:16:54.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got the shot man.. The 5 planes simultaneously split apart in a spread formation and i saw the kodak moment. Click, and that scene was captured forever in my camera.I never knew how pretty the sky was at that moment, till i extracted the photographs from my camera and looked over them one by one. and this one with the beautiful sunset and all just caught my eyes. Granted, its not like a super </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/112367838510772945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/112367838510772945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112367838510772945' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-112086681370477432</id><published>2005-07-08T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T01:45:05.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's so strange to chance upon your blog once again, when its been untouched for so long. It's like.. digging up some old toy that you've forgotten about since childhood..Really dunno how to begin once again, but i guess everything has been just wonderful lar. My platoon's been like, one of the most motivated, best bunch of people ever. It was way above my expectations, esp judging from the other</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/112086681370477432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/112086681370477432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112086681370477432' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-109673908147210690</id><published>2004-10-02T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T10:44:41.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The pple at signals are really funny. just the other day my friend was walking outside the armory when he overheard 2 STI engineers discussing abt prostitution in Indonesiaguy 1 "eh.. actually indonesian prostitutes ah, not bad to **** one leh"guy 2 "har.. that one i know la, or else visit for what?"guy 1 "that time i had sex with this indonesian girl, good thing she was wearing school uniform</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/109673908147210690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/109673908147210690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109673908147210690' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-109235833435820555</id><published>2004-08-12T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T17:52:14.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am out of SAFTI MI! Getting posted to Signal camp at Stagmont this monday, thank God. Think Signals is the most suang out of the vocations in army haha. the infantry dudes will be doing their 6 km, 7km, 8km and 9 km run within the first 2 weeks of pro term la, and they'll also be learning their 84mm recoilless, which from what i hear is quite a load to carry around.anyway all support arms pple</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/109235833435820555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/109235833435820555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109235833435820555' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-108022924514184832</id><published>2004-03-25T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T07:44:08.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POP!!! I'm outta tekong! well unless i get posted to SISPEC la.. but whatever hopefully i'm out for good! anyway right now the school 1 dudes should be in the middle of their march. heh being in school 2 is good. We all got to disturb the school 1 pple in their sleep by cheering darn loudly as we marched by. Anyway today POP parade went well la. RAven was one of the better marchers. and we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/108022924514184832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/108022924514184832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108022924514184832' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107924905221873182</id><published>2004-03-13T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T23:27:21.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a secret.. I shit my bed at such an old age. Yesterday was like this:1. lie down on bed, feel gas in my stomach churning. hear lots of strange noises from my stomach. Feel a little pain2. Roll up in bed to relieve the pain. Finally go to sleep.3. Wake up and jump up abruptly when i feel a warm trickling from my butt (EWWW!). rush to toilet. Mess up toilet4. Change my pants.. go back to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107924905221873182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107924905221873182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107924905221873182' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107854109713242320</id><published>2004-03-05T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T18:47:55.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hurray.. so good to be back at home enjoying a long weekend :) anyway we came out yesterday after a super shack SOC lesson to get our A level results! And i really wanna congratulate all the pple from my class who did so well like Yee Manda Xingning Dick Bang Shawn and the china scholars! really its damn good to see them beaming with radiance..for me.. well actually i did pretty good, 4As 1M 1D </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107854109713242320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107854109713242320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107854109713242320' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107798269238949337</id><published>2004-02-28T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T07:41:01.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah... how nice to be back in home sweet home.. anyway heard the delta boys got to return to their bunks for bath and eating pizza in the middle of field camp... boo.phew being away from home 5 days a week really teaches u a lot about appreciating stuff lor. a car ride is good, even the smell of my pillow is just simply aromatic. and seeing my good ol parents and siblings and stepf. but somehow </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107798269238949337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107798269238949337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107798269238949337' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107732423261642656</id><published>2004-02-20T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T16:46:32.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>army life.. its really abt rushing to wait and waiting to rush lor.. keep chionging to meet the 5 minutes fall in timing, only to end up sitting around waiting for daybreak or waiting for other platoons to fall in too. I'm in raven coy plat 1.. we all came back from field camp yesterday.so over the last week i was walking about with my face in camo cream.. and we were very stinking for a whole </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107732423261642656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107732423261642656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107732423261642656' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107332931692248600</id><published>2004-01-05T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T11:03:35.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Everyone's at a new stage of their lives liao.. My bro and his wife just started work for the first time today.. woke up 6+, work, come home also 6+. wa to think that they have entered the sian part of their lives so fast.. and that's just 7 years away.. My bro came back thoroughly shack. Working must really suck.For me my cous brought me to get army supplies today. Just couldn't help thinking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107332931692248600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107332931692248600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107332931692248600' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107314849718170987</id><published>2004-01-03T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T08:49:52.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i finally spent a whole day with my family! thought it would be quite sian but it was pretty enjoyable.In the afternoon i ate some tim sum with my dad.. it was like 2.80 per dish so it was really worth it. Then i spent the afternoon having diarrhoea. The toilet nearly clogged. In the evening i went out for a long jog, only to stop to find a toilet to squat in. Then at night my parents </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107314849718170987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107314849718170987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107314849718170987' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107297717028385781</id><published>2004-01-01T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T09:14:53.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 2004!! Wishing everyone a great year ahead.. esp the guys who are all gonna be stoning in NS for quite some time.. heh oh well grow old again liao.. sighAnyway my 2004 countdown involved 7 guys from our gang sitting round a tv drinking pepsi, eating breadsticks and not even counting down. The TV celebrations ended up looking quite rubbish, and the jacelyn tay thingy was quite overrated la.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107297717028385781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107297717028385781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107297717028385781' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107279583855153676</id><published>2003-12-30T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T06:52:08.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i had an outing with a lot of pple from my own gang! and it was good to be with all of them again.. first we had soccer in the morning from 9 to 12+, then a bit of swimming till we all got chased out of the pool, then we ate good old qiu lian ban mian shucks miss that like mad, and finally LAN for like 3 hours??woah that session was really enough to make anyonen sick of the computer man. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107279583855153676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107279583855153676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107279583855153676' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107093114178525561</id><published>2003-12-08T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T06:35:21.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gosh i still haven't slept so much as a wink since yesterday.. think i'll conk out right after this man! anyway i think prom was really damn fun this time round. I mean, compared to that sucky RI one in school!!! Woah this was really quite different lor. Anyway our plan to booze all the way really fell throughFirstly i reached Shangrila at 12.45 to do some rehearsal for the night performance. It</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107093114178525561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107093114178525561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107093114178525561' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107079962879218155</id><published>2003-12-07T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T04:21:28.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha i now have streaked hair. it was really a tough decision and i kept feeling like i shouldn't but thanks to pple at church and Stepf, i found the impulse to get it done! actually its not very obvious come to think of it but hey its still something different la :) spent a whole hour sitting in colour house while they passed me a men's mag and dyed some strands of my hair. You'll see at prom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107079962879218155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107079962879218155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107079962879218155' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107071729230941949</id><published>2003-12-06T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T05:29:10.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes!!! i've really come to the end of mugging for a long long time to come liao. SAT2 ended today! but come to think of it i didn't really mug for it la except maybe spending an afternoon looking at the SAT writing book. woah but i thought it really wasn't very very easy lor. Physics popped a really really idiot question: Which scientist was a great influence in Newtons work? A. galileo B. Curie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107071729230941949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107071729230941949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107071729230941949' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107055241152749718</id><published>2003-12-04T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T07:41:07.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2nd december is really one helluva day. gosh the memories are so surreal and dreamlike, it almost ain't real</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107055241152749718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107055241152749718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107055241152749718' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-107012530212508755</id><published>2003-11-29T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T09:02:32.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>phew.. finally got all my shopping done. i was really loaded after my dad handed me some cash to spend. and at last i can replace my dying hard disk once and for all :) anyway man the break after the a's is not as fun as expected leh! i've been keeping myself alive the last few weeks thinking of the fun i'd be having now but heh guess i kinda got my expectations up too high. kinda miss my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107012530212508755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/107012530212508755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107012530212508755' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106995698577987465</id><published>2003-11-27T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T10:17:13.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Woo hoo!!! A levels are finally over!!! woah man.. but actually still doesn't feel that good yet, kinda expected to be happier.. man towards the end of the physics paper i was just bouncing up and down liao.. and when it was over me and dick nearly started throwing tables around the hall.. but poor bang and gen and yan and yee and the rest still have bio s, and all the econs s people too.. end up</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106995698577987465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106995698577987465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106995698577987465' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106777016006248822</id><published>2003-11-02T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T02:49:32.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah.. i just realised that my blog hits are gonna hit 20000! and the last 5000 probably saw my un-updated page over and over again.. really sorry dudes.. actually don't bother visiting till the a's end, cos i foresee a lot of rusting going to take place here.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106777016006248822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106777016006248822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106777016006248822' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106776997270330366</id><published>2003-11-02T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T03:06:48.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woah these few days i flip to channel suria always catch some indian mtvs one.. dunno why they always pick a slightly plump woman as a star dancer, then surround her with many thin indian dancers.. I mean if indians like fleshier women then they might as well hire all the fleshier female dancers right? what for have a lot of thin ones and 1 larger one? and not like she's the singer or anything.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106776997270330366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106776997270330366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106776997270330366' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106734826932712634</id><published>2003-10-28T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T05:37:55.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My blog is dead!! I so long never write liao, kinda like an inertia thingy, the more u never write, the less u feel like writing heh. But anyway since i deleted all my games 2 days back (cos i played till 230 am just for the kicks and stoned myself the whole of next day) i really just stoning on my comp now lor haha. oh well i should be studying my bio prac, but what the heck la take a break. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106734826932712634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106734826932712634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106734826932712634' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106596014655863011</id><published>2003-10-12T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T05:02:26.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday my parents redeemed a breadmaker from Shell! and today i got to mess around with it in the afternoon.. so me and my maid were like filled with anticipation and stuff as we put the flour and yeast into the machine, but shucks man the machine was super screwed. The machine just kept not detecting the lid and beeping and stopping halfway, so while i was doing my maths i just kept going in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106596014655863011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106596014655863011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106596014655863011' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106587798128197619</id><published>2003-10-11T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T06:13:01.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello! Now that u have heard enough Stepf whining, i bet u can understand what i get from her each day heehee.. ouch see la she hit me physically liao. :) anyway i was really out of inspiration but thanks to this online smacking by her i now have a lot of things to write about too! hehFirst ah, i so did not ask her to shop with me lor. what happened was that she had designed her very own prom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587798128197619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587798128197619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587798128197619' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106587687171629784</id><published>2003-10-11T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T05:55:11.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stepf says:hihi stepf here... ghim is constipated so im wasting space for a moment, while he thinks... haha i also dunno what to say........... ok i can either complain abt exams or abt ghim... or shall i complain abt both??ok first let me complain abt how ghim is a bad shopper... i went with him shopping because he ASKED ME TO... and then so we were awlking around and then i saw some things i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587687171629784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587687171629784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587687171629784' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106587595093134262</id><published>2003-10-11T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T04:54:32.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aiyo.. so long never write liao! Super spiderwebby blog liao. Hmm i put my keyboard away liao so pls understand if the updates come super infrequently. Anyway i'm using Stepf's comp..  come to think of i am quite constipated on things to write leh.. super strange. My blog has become a stranger to me! Nothing seems to be flowing.. ah.anyway i guess the last day of school was pretty nice la, took</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587595093134262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106587595093134262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587595093134262' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106536453665420533</id><published>2003-10-05T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T07:39:22.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh f it i think i am so gonna die man. i just read up that 1.5% adults in US are allergic to food, around 1 or 2. I'm allergic to 6 very basic foods, and that virtually eliminates my whole dairy eggs sections in my food pyramid. and with wheat and corn gone, that's also my carbo group lor, noodles and bread gone. i might as well be a bloody vegetarian. and even vegetarians probably eat bread, eat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106536453665420533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106536453665420533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106536453665420533' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106519138894179593</id><published>2003-10-03T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T07:29:48.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeah dudes short note.. paiseh if the pictures don't appear hor. apparently the website sets a maximum bandwidth each day so the pics may not be viewable if lots of pple downloaded it liao :) so there</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106519138894179593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106519138894179593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106519138894179593' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106518784041941149</id><published>2003-10-03T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T06:30:40.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To the beach!Today about half the dudes of 2so3k went together to the beach to relax! i came pretty late but by the time i reached they had already done lots of stuff. anyway i met shujian and tzi qiang.. when me and yucai asked them why they didn't have school today they kinda gave sheepish grins. apparently their whole class just ponned hcjc today la to come sentosa. suang :) anyway the hcjc </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106518784041941149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106518784041941149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106518784041941149' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106509443068082996</id><published>2003-10-02T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T05:28:50.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah.. today is really an unbelievable day that i'll really need a good long sleep to let the info digest and slurr around in my head. I'm pretty much half dead today..Firstly, to explain why i'm so tired, we must look at yesterday! Yesterday, after physics S, Chieh and Lui dropped by in the evening to lax around. That was shortly after dinnertime. Somehow they both got chased out of a cinema heh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106509443068082996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106509443068082996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106509443068082996' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106458291485159901</id><published>2003-09-26T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T06:30:18.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay!! Prelims are finally over!! ... well at least most of it la, left S papers only. Anyway finally we can all take a rest after all the nights of mugging and stuff. phew darn glad its over. Anyway yesterday after bio mcq some of the dudes in my class went to watch Pirates of the Carribean! And i must say that despite the dorky name, its really a super show k! U must watch! Everyone of us all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106458291485159901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106458291485159901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106458291485159901' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106397423848832748</id><published>2003-09-19T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T05:23:58.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wah. my blog seems so rusty now.. wonder how long its been since i last written.. anyway our first week of prelims are finally over! Phew i kinda want to party already, considering how sapping and intense it's been. Now.. hmm i think i screwed up all 4 subjects! and its gonna be super hard bia-ing if i want to get an A for maths and physics.. and as for chem and bio.. haha i think can kiss it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106397423848832748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106397423848832748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106397423848832748' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106310991979039929</id><published>2003-09-09T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T05:19:51.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nowadays i hardly even get out of the house anymore.. I mean now even waking up and changing is so pointless! i found that its really cool if u can wake up in 1 set of pyjamas, wear it the whole day long, and sleep in the same set of pyjamas! or u could change from 1 pyjama to another pyjama after a bath! REAL mind boggling stuff, isn't it? hehe. anyway so i go commando liao. Anyone wanna join? (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106310991979039929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106310991979039929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106310991979039929' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106310689351038070</id><published>2003-09-09T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T04:28:13.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday we did some baking again! and this time, we made a butter cake.. only to have it turn out something more like a very dense bread rather than cake. It hardly rose..! and boy was it tough to eat. Today, my maid baked some cookies, and it came out with burnt chocolate and uncooked flour. My mum was eating it and was complaining about those "rock cookies".. and i finally found out why the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106310689351038070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106310689351038070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106310689351038070' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106268687742002533</id><published>2003-09-04T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T07:50:12.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a pretty alright day of tests! And guess which GP essay i wrote? quite obvious, no? Can weblogs ever replace the personal diary!! betcha got that one.. it was initially quite breezy to write but i sorta ran out of steam halfway and the second side took a good hour to do.. so in total, wrote about 2r1r3 sides! oh well not a lot.. but i concluded that weblogs will never ever do so! doh. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106268687742002533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106268687742002533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106268687742002533' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106259307406154923</id><published>2003-09-03T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T05:44:34.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chem prac really kinda kokked me around. I think that's something i screwed pretty bad. Both my designs were done in... 10 minutes? i didn't even know that there was an FA8 on my bench and i just did the whole design without testing the FA8. And it was supposedly a very easy design prac. I also abandoned my QA towards the end, when i couldn't make head or tail of it anymore, and skipped the whole</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106259307406154923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106259307406154923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106259307406154923' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106250492096625528</id><published>2003-09-02T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T05:26:42.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The number one thought going thru my head:this is a bad time to be blogging. this is a bad time to be blogging. this is a bad...ah what the heck, can't study much anyway today. Anyway we officially kicked off our prelims with a physics prac today! and i must have been the only person to draw 4 graphs instead of 2. Each graph draw twice. super dumb to draw the scale wrongly man. One more was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106250492096625528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106250492096625528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106250492096625528' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106216850313542728</id><published>2003-08-29T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T06:37:11.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Help! I am seriously running out of space to host my pictures! Another who knows a good place with a large capacity besides ourworld.com and villagephotos.com please do give suggestions! Otherwise my blog will be running out of pics very soon... doh :Panyway, today being one of the last days of school for a long time, i decided to get my camera and go on a shooting spree big time! I easily took</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106216850313542728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106216850313542728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106216850313542728' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106209317658185386</id><published>2003-08-28T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T10:52:56.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow (or later today) is gonna be the last day of school for a long time! Its darn sad! Today Ms Hor got all of us together at the bamboo garden to take some farewell pictures..Class guys and Ms HorAnyway if you never noticed, one of the bamboo trees in the bamboo gardens is loaded with insects! Its some weird kind of beetle like thingy that can fly around! And we were all damn freaked </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106209317658185386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106209317658185386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106209317658185386' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106209147285042393</id><published>2003-08-28T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T10:24:32.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday night was supposedly the night when Mars came closest to Earth in something like 60000 years! and my dad, being the astro enthusiast, took out the telescope and spent a good half an hour setting it up in the garden. Then we both took turns to look at the planet... bleah. Even through a thousand buck scope all you see is something like a little planet maybe 4 mm wide? and its not even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106209147285042393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106209147285042393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106209147285042393' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106190597658193513</id><published>2003-08-26T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T06:52:56.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My bro just packed up his stuff and left the house. He's going back to the uni for his last sem liao. Ai come to think of it, during this break with us, he's become even more and more like a fully married and settled down dude. This time round he really didn't spend a lot of time with the family, just mostly hanging around with his wife outside or in their room.. Its really been quite different </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106190597658193513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106190597658193513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106190597658193513' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106170234810590825</id><published>2003-08-23T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T22:19:08.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever really noticed how close we are to the end of our JC lives? Ms Hor happened to mention something about a "farewell assembly" in school in a few weeks and the whole class all moaned simultaneously. To think that the most fun period of our lives yet are going to pass! 2 weeks we have left in school, then we'll only come to sit for our prelims... then.. 4 last days of going through the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106170234810590825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106170234810590825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106170234810590825' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106154273998945447</id><published>2003-08-22T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T22:20:51.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stepf says:ghim lent me his blog so here i am crapping... this is stepf btw. its a hot afternoon and i didn't eat lunch. and ghim is playing with the comp.. quite sian.. everyday study study.. so, i shall take a rest now. and i slept at 1 last night to study for maths. stupid maths test, so i am sleepy now. but ghim sleeps so late every night. and he can still tahan everyday with so little sleep</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106154273998945447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106154273998945447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106154273998945447' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106147632938726964</id><published>2003-08-21T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T07:32:09.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But i know.. however unimportant all my relationships may feel to me now.. it will all still matter in the end. After the As. I still love you all... really.. just that i don't feel it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106147632938726964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106147632938726964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106147632938726964' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106147553767424181</id><published>2003-08-21T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T07:18:57.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Numb numb numb!!!! I feel so numb! Today i was so numb i could have sat alone all day and feel totally unlonely. I could look at everyone of my friends and smile without feeling a genuine happiness at seeing them. Numb numb! Yesterday and today are both the same. Is it the stress? I just pissed off someone important to me and i don't even feel anything. Emptiness dude.. 9 marks, 9 marks out of 26</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106147553767424181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106147553767424181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106147553767424181' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106121463939205605</id><published>2003-08-18T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T06:50:39.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday it occured to me when i was taking off my bandages that i was gonna have a line there forever. The scar's been covered over the past 2 weeks by some waterproof thingy and only when i took it off and saw what ugly red line i had on my shoulder then i realised that was really gonna stay for the rest of my lifetime. So looks like judo did leave an everlasting mark on me forever.. heh. But </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106121463939205605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106121463939205605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106121463939205605' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106108587126129382</id><published>2003-08-16T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T19:04:31.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hillsong concert rocked. There were like thousands of Christians packed right into the Indoor Stadium, and the band really rocked the house. The worship songs were really nice tho i got pretty deaf sitting all the way under the speaker! But man those were the best 2 hours and i was especially gladdened towards the end when the singer appealled to the pple wishing to convert to go up.. and really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106108587126129382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106108587126129382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106108587126129382' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106095445079194363</id><published>2003-08-15T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T18:48:05.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FILU FULU sushi!!! today S03K had yet another class outing! And this time we went to whack Sakae sushi buffet at Causeway point! and shucks man did we have the time of our lives there! Our journey began soon after school, when we all set off for our learning journey to a Yakault factory. We all received complimentary Yakault drinks, and the talk was actually pretty informative. We actually had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106095445079194363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106095445079194363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106095445079194363' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106087077426318215</id><published>2003-08-14T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T07:24:09.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hong Ming says Oteama made it past the auditions!! i dunno whether i can really trust him or not but man! if we did it we'll be like.. wayyy pro man! super action. Anyway today we had our first Physics design prac! And shucks was it hard.. guess its really gonna be one of those hard-to-score sections. And then we all whacked Bang's locker for Teddy Grahams and the whole class devoured it! Sorry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106087077426318215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106087077426318215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106087077426318215' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106062079630678877</id><published>2003-08-11T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T09:53:17.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oteama, our band, had our auditions today! We played a jay chou song in front of a couple of tens of people. And we took 5 minutes to get the guitar and bass up and going, during which guo rui and hongming told stupid jokes and did some raps. Then when we finally started we stopped again shortly to retune our bass. And then we did the song! Well actually it wasn't played very good and we all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106062079630678877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106062079630678877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106062079630678877' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106051277289618739</id><published>2003-08-10T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T03:52:52.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shucks.. feeling quite pissed. I was just studying food biotech about the production of cheese and yoghurt and i decided to go get myself some milk to drink. So i opened the fridge and found 3 packs of milk! one was open fresh milk, and the other 2 sealed ones were lot-fat milks. so i had a mouth of normal milk, before decided to open the low fat one to try too and compare. So after i drank i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106051277289618739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106051277289618739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106051277289618739' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106044396426247008</id><published>2003-08-09T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T21:39:41.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 38th National Day everyone!! Let us stand strong together as a nation and brave the challenges ahead! Let us maintain our reputation as the jewel of Southeast Asia! And let us enjoy a great break from this hol :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106044396426247008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106044396426247008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106044396426247008' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106034228163944862</id><published>2003-08-08T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T04:31:21.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was the day of rocking man! In the morning i met up with Kristal Dave Guorui Hongming Yingen to jam it out big time. We went Aljunied and bia one song. Cannot tell you which tho.. its a secret.. :) But anyway, compared to the last time our band jammed, this time everything was much more zai and we were pretty pro ok! we got the room for 2 hours, spent 30 mins setting up the equipment, 30 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106034228163944862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106034228163944862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106034228163944862' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106025591579486765</id><published>2003-08-07T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T04:59:10.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was also Gen's birthday! happy birthday to you! I got Gen some swingy metallic thing.. hope she likes it. Oh shit i think i left the price tag on the present...!! But anyway Dick, being the real SNAGgy dude (heh sorry dick!), baked a wonderfully delicious choc sponge cake which was seriously alluring lor. Well actually it looked better in the morning with the frosted sugar but i guess the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106025591579486765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106025591579486765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106025591579486765' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-106025554333681245</id><published>2003-08-07T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T04:25:43.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The latest craze in the class is now palm tops! We've all rediscovered the joys of bombing each other during lessons and break. Just today alone we had 6 players and 3 palms running scorched earth simultaneously. Totally engrossing stuff. Tomorrow Kianleong is bringing his palm top to school too so maybe we can all whack each other even more!Anyway the fastest learner award goes to Kianleong! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106025554333681245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/106025554333681245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106025554333681245' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-1059911390196049</id><published>2003-08-03T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T04:49:50.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Going about with only 1 arm is super strange. Today i tried eating with one utensil, bathing with one hand and now i'm here typing with one too! So anyway this is really gonna take some getting used to, cos i heard it can take months to regain my full range of movementIn a way its pretty bothersome cos i'll be dead if i can write by the time prelims come, and either way for tomorrow's Physics </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/1059911390196049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/1059911390196049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#1059911390196049' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105982484806958220</id><published>2003-08-02T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T04:47:28.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back from hospital! Staying at Gleneagles was like one of the dunbest day ever. I had my shoulder op as planned friday morning. The doctor covered my mouth with an oxygen mask and injected something into me which made me hurt all over. Somehow i just fell asleep on the spot heh. And when I woke up, the op was done with! I lay around and several pple camt to visit!here were the dudes from my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105982484806958220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105982484806958220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105982484806958220' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105956341386462982</id><published>2003-07-30T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T04:11:22.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that's the whole raffles judo club, together for the last timeWell that's it then.. judo is really over for the rest of this year, and probably for the rest of my lifetime. I just had my first trainingless wednesday.. and i felt kinda.. lost! its quite strange haha to have nothing to do after being used to slogging it out at the mats weekly. So, guess that leaves me more time to... err... mug? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105956341386462982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105956341386462982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105956341386462982' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105940427470516264</id><published>2003-07-28T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T07:57:54.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We didn't lose a gold, we won a silver. Gratz to the people who played :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105940427470516264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105940427470516264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105940427470516264' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105927141882576877</id><published>2003-07-26T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T19:13:26.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lots of people went to send her off yesterday. I wrote her a note. Actually i owe her one cos she wrote me one a long time ago. sorry i didn't reply earlier dear.  Somehow seeing her there changed something in my heart. It was like a finality, proof that i would never ever again bump into her smily self along the corridors of our school again. What was so hard to believe and accept was made </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105927141882576877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105927141882576877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105927141882576877' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105913009016544044</id><published>2003-07-25T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T03:52:45.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I never ever really complimented her, or told her how sunny her smile was, or how much i appreciated her. And now when she's gone, i'm telling everyone else how nice she was. But what's the use anyway?(This from a chain mail which i think is very very meaningful now)Read Slowly... Have you ever wondered which hurts the most? Saying something and wishing you hadn't? orSaying nothing and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105913009016544044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105913009016544044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105913009016544044' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105897145408865657</id><published>2003-07-23T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T07:44:14.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today we had a talk about a career in medicine. RJ invited some sorta lecturer over to give us an insight to medicine. And man i must say it isn't looking very pretty to me. Firstly, out of the 1000 odd applicants, only 500+ are selected for interview before half of them is accepted into NUS medicine. Then he told us tales of insanity and despair. studying for exams apparently drove a student to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105897145408865657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105897145408865657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105897145408865657' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105886967538732411</id><published>2003-07-22T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T03:30:37.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the judo girls today were darn good stuff! their matches were way cool and RJ whacked both CJC, last year's first runner-up, and VJC. Now the girls are running up against Hwa Chung for the gold too :)Anyway today Amanda was playing darn suai! Her style was really seh, and yet there was a kind of grace to it.. u know.. the rou2 (grace) in rou2 dao4 (judo in chinese). damn nice to see. check the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105886967538732411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105886967538732411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105886967538732411' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105879065075402985</id><published>2003-07-21T05:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T05:30:50.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I prayed to God i'll make it into the team. I did. and i should be thankful. Thank You God. If only... if only.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105879065075402985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105879065075402985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105879065075402985' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105879061123310606</id><published>2003-07-21T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T05:30:11.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The wait is over. I won't be playing next week. shit. Not against HC. Ernie says its alright cos i still got a chance to rep today against NY. I won but i certainly don't feel victorious. one thing for sure is i didn't put so much bloody pain and sweat for 6 years just to smack a tiny bunch of white and yellow belts. Its almost stupid.Can't believe its gonna happen again. i'll be watching my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105879061123310606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105879061123310606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105879061123310606' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105878972424731393</id><published>2003-07-21T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T05:15:24.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crash and burnhopes.. screw youyears.. years in bed, the thoughts, all those thoughts about youyou, who caused me so much pain.how i longed to smash you, hurt youall the images, the fantasizing, the same scenes,the seconds, the heroic moments of u, crushed, defeated4 years, all i longed was a chance to redeem myselfthe hurt, suffering.. i wanted u to feel it for yourself. the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105878972424731393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105878972424731393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105878972424731393' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105862598155360481</id><published>2003-07-19T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T07:48:17.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to Yee~ Today is his bdae.. shucks actually i still haven't gotten anything for him.. maybe i should fine a transitlink card to give him for his evil purposes.. :) anyway we all celebrated both jasper's and yee's birthday at one go on thursday! it was a darn good cake.. with generous layering of cream and choc.. ooh. hehblowing candlesOh well monday's our preliminary rounds for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105862598155360481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105862598155360481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105862598155360481' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105852658711643717</id><published>2003-07-18T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T04:09:47.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just came back from Holland Village! Finally got a chance to see for myself the famous "Red Man" baking shop... and man i must say its a bakers dream lor.. seriously. 1kg Cocoa powder at 9 bucks, 1 kg choc chips at 7.. u compare to hershey's or the stuff u see at cold storage.. its like only half to 2/3rds the price lor. Phew! Spending spree! And best is i gonna get reimbursed as long as i churn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105852658711643717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105852658711643717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105852658711643717' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105835404525640971</id><published>2003-07-16T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T04:14:05.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Isn't it strange that you are more likely to argue with someone whom you know better and appreciate more, rather than someone u are just acquainted with? Just like how u argue with ur parents, and fight occasionally with ur closest friends. with others, there's this sort of polite barrier which makes u somehow not want to piss the person off until u know him well enough and accept him enough. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835404525640971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835404525640971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105835404525640971' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105835357629087302</id><published>2003-07-16T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T04:06:16.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chinese A level oral exams today! Today was the orals! And i took extra care to make sure that the mistake i made in sec 4 wouldn't happen again!-Turn the clock back to Sec 4-Scene 1 *Ghim walks into oral exam room*Examiner: "Deng1 ji4" (identity card)Ghim: "bu4, shi4 jin3 chuan1." (no, my name is Ghim Chuan)*examiners look at each other dumbfounded, then burst out laughing**Chengxun, who</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835357629087302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835357629087302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105835357629087302' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105835272786028368</id><published>2003-07-16T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T03:52:07.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Judo team is finally announced. I made it. was pretty relieved, especially after all that stupid waiting. Now i have to shift my aim. no longer just to make it to the team, but to at least play for the school. Out of 7, 2 are gonna be reserves. Just u watch out teammates, the striving for me has not ended, it has only begun..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835272786028368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105835272786028368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105835272786028368' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105828894842094461</id><published>2003-07-15T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T10:09:08.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nowadays everyone's complaining they're getting fat! haha for a small minority yeah its actually slightly visible. but what i can't stand are the pple who are sooo darn thin and yet start whining on fat issues! Today was the last straw when Huanmin pinched the SKIN on his stomach and exclaimed "I'm getting fat!" Melvin started "If ur fat then i must be yokozuna or something" Stepf and i tried to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105828894842094461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105828894842094461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105828894842094461' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105819239666198335</id><published>2003-07-14T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T07:22:05.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today during bio prac a lot of E. Coli bacteria came to a sad fate under the hands of brutal students like us. We were laughing sadistically as we watched the E.Coli bacteria meet their deaths. For example one of the petridishes had antibiotics mixed into it. Knowing that we would get negative results anyway, we emptied a whole canister of E.Coli into the plate, decimating the whole colonies of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105819239666198335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105819239666198335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105819239666198335' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105819237409731006</id><published>2003-07-14T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T07:21:02.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man i can never fail to admire the ingenuity and creativeness of the Japs. Check out this movie of a gameshow. You'll be positively amazed. Trust me :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105819237409731006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105819237409731006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105819237409731006' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105818862287345196</id><published>2003-07-14T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T06:17:02.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This in the new paper! Apparently eating foods high in fat gives the same effect as eating heroin! FATTY FOODS ARE ADDICTIVE! According to a research done at Rockefeller university, regularly eating fatty foods make the body crave for even more fats! Once ur hooked, its almost impossible to switch back to a healthy diet.excerps:"foods which are high in fat and sugar can cause significant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105818862287345196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105818862287345196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105818862287345196' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105818827653457494</id><published>2003-07-14T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T06:11:16.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man i haven't been to my gran's house for such a long time that i've forgotten what a beauty my niece has become! Just yesterday she celebrated her fifth (or was it sixth?) birthday and we all had a great time over at our gran's placeActually i didn't really get her anything but my parents, thoughtful as ever, helped to get a present on my behalf, which was a cute little dolphin that could swim </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105818827653457494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105818827653457494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105818827653457494' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105776497395455413</id><published>2003-07-09T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T08:40:40.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i went to NS checkup at CMPB! and so me and Dick both ponned our lessons midway :) The medical test was like divided into several sections. I had a needle stuck into my vein, and somehow the doctor just didn't poke me right at the correct spot so he forcefully shifted the needle in my skin till it pierced the vein. Shit man that hurt. Seriously i wonder how pple become medics, heard from my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105776497395455413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105776497395455413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105776497395455413' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105776402461368591</id><published>2003-07-09T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T08:40:14.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes its just sad when God's plans don't agree with Man's plans and hopes. Today the Iranian twins, who went through an intensive operation to seperate them at the head, both passed away. Actually its the sort of news which i would probably sigh and flip the page.. but the neurosurgeon who was involved in the operation was actually a member of my friend's church. Apparently this surgeon was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105776402461368591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105776402461368591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105776402461368591' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105766560031687097</id><published>2003-07-08T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T05:00:00.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sobering experiences at school today.. came back to common test results and stuff.. Had a pretty major morning argument too hahaha. I got Maths back today.. and actually i didn't really do as bad as i thought la, so thank God for thatbesides that hmm i'm not really looking forward to the rest of the week cos their giving back the stupid Physics and Bio papers.. and it's really not gonna be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105766560031687097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105766560031687097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105766560031687097' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105766512601851659</id><published>2003-07-08T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T04:52:05.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok la in the end i was allowed to the 7th of 7th dateless. So i ended up singing quite little cos i had no singing partner. That was until Jack decided to join me sing :) havok. Denise was "dating" Xunming but somehow she refused to sing very much. K on a whole here was the couples who went (hot gossip~~!) XM - DeniseJustin - Pao YauJack - Jane &amp; JillMe - dateless but they made me go with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105766512601851659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105766512601851659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105766512601851659' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105755202808227738</id><published>2003-07-06T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T21:27:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah lao! I feel irritated! 7th of 7th is off limits to me! The jokers all decided today is the avalanche of love! They are all going to karaoke and I can't join them unless i bring a date along! basket.. since when our outings become this sort of thing one hahaha.. ok looks like i'm gonna be stuck home on a wonderful 7th of 7th.. sigh</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105755202808227738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105755202808227738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105755202808227738' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105750118112201594</id><published>2003-07-06T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T07:22:38.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bad news! I wasn't vigilent enough and my bro caught me doing my blog! He forcefully extracted the address from me and now he's seen the clowny shot of him with kisses all over his face. hehe he's not very angry but he's a little pissed though he was laughing too :P oh well. Oh hahaha my bro just let out a shriek from upstairs.. currently doing battle with a cockroach. Just like me, he's darn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105750118112201594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105750118112201594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105750118112201594' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105733244910854043</id><published>2003-07-04T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T03:14:25.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is there a word which has the meaning of being infinitely wonderful? Cos if there was, that's the word which i would use to describe what today has been.Firstly this morning, i slept at 3 am and woke up close to 7. For the first time in a long time, i whacked coffee to wake me up for today's last paper, chem. And coffee did wonders, man.. i think it kept me totally focused and concentrated and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105733244910854043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105733244910854043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105733244910854043' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105721617886739470</id><published>2003-07-03T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T00:09:38.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. so the stupid 1 half hours wasted didn't do much good. after chionging trigo till 2.30 this morning, i came to school and left the 7 marks trigo question totally undone. the rest of the paper sucked too. shucks there goes another subject down the drain bleah. anyway after i came out utterly demoralised, there was even a perfect setting for sadness with a slight drizzle and dark skies. from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105721617886739470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105721617886739470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105721617886739470' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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-3766524.post-105716591894576005</id><published>2003-07-02T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T00:10:20.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. here's the situation. Its 1 am in the morning, 7 hours to maths CT2, and i've finished every single maths topic tested.. all except TRIGO. the biggest badass around. Should i sleep now and chiong some formulas first thing tmr? or should i chiong now and sacrifice sleep time for the test? decisions decisions.. man head is super hot after all the practice maths. need break. feel stupid now. me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105716591894576005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3766524/posts/default/105716591894576005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ghim.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105716591894576005' title=''/><author><name>Ghim Chuan</name><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>
