<?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-16838145</id><updated>2011-10-07T05:24:21.811-07:00</updated><category term='STAR2_032007_082007_DO'/><category term='Him. visits. study. keep in contact'/><category term='my beloved friends. quiet Christmas.'/><category term='Vivo City / Bugis.'/><category term='Christmas season outings. searching. shopping. enjoy.'/><category term='groovin&apos; to music. common tests O_O.'/><category term='ALG'/><category term='NJC_OD_24082007_BC'/><category term='PAE coming to a close. O level results. JAE beginning.'/><category term='Transition. SAJC.'/><category term='08S11. LoyFatt.'/><category term='photography. music. academics.'/><category term='PJC. O1 OG3. PAE 08S05. Chatter Five.'/><category term='40141_TBTBZAQLL'/><category term='renewal'/><category term='tutorials. tests. snowballing.'/><category term='warmth'/><category term='life restructuring. faith in Him.'/><category term='shopping. NH Grad Nite. outings. picture collection. photography. xbox. play. time with neighbours. Greasemonkey returns. time with brothers. Christmas plan.'/><category term='college. seventeen.'/><category term='OP training. WR and InR drafts. Results for Promotionals. WR final. OP for real. InR final.'/><category term='Cents and Sense.'/><category term='PJC. The Chatter Five. sunshine. so tasty dinner.'/><category term='mugging. LUE. Christmas plan.'/><category term='NHHE_SYFIEP_SCH_03072007'/><category term='hope_faith_trust'/><category term='Ingvar Kamprad.'/><category term='job stint'/><category term='PJCOGLC. NHISC2006.'/><category term='please pray.'/><category term='meals out. window shopping. photography. photocards. surfing the internet. play. rest. freedom. food receipes. picture scrapbook. writing letters. etc.'/><category term='06012007_TNKCSC'/><title type='text'>Him. Life. Family. Friends. Music. Me.</title><subtitle type='html'>The sunshine my warmth. Nature my therapy! Photography my memory.
Finding and walking the path I should take.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>KY-M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15291390863332284101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-653909795524428739</id><published>2011-01-10T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T01:11:00.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year; different feelings.</title><content type='html'>Just suddenly had the inclination to blog, as though it was some sort of a craving that I had to satisfy. At my age now I start thinking if I am slowly growing out of the phase in life when blogging is the IN thing. Do you feel the same way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are much thoughts running in my mind, so I just felt like typing some out since I tend to express myself better through words, be they written or type-written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how it never fails to shake my conscience each time I sit through sermons on Sundays, sometimes even more so during BS that I can really break down and tremble. I'd reckon it is Thou working in me to mould me into what He wills me to be. The past year in LBPC has been a tremendous blessing - and really, now I begin to see more of the abundant blessings Thou has bestowed in this transcient life of mine, and many aspects of my life are more in perspective now. I can finally understand the significance of church-going and fellowship. YF Camp was a first for me, and considerably a blast... what a way to end off 2010. Sweet fellowship and conscience-provoking lessons are some of the apt descriptions of what I have experienced there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much change is needed in me, in my opinion. It does help a lot when I am taken out of my comfort zone and strongly encouraged to step out in order to move foreword. I feel there is truth that a prolonged period of non-communication between any two friends can actually distort both parties' perception of each other and cause distancing due to misinterpretation of each other's behaviour and the lack of personal communication. In general, often when I don't talk to some people whom I know, I tend to feel that the friendships may turn cold and stale, and in turn, I'll become overly self-conscious of the implications of my actions. Hmmm I don't know, am I making sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am just tired right now, and not relying on Him enough recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-653909795524428739?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/653909795524428739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-different-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/653909795524428739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/653909795524428739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-different-feelings.html' title='new year; different feelings.'/><author><name>KY-M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15291390863332284101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6366169654797153539</id><published>2010-09-22T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T19:24:42.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, I wonder, where is the sense in it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Of profanities and wildly imaginative thoughts... many times I shudder at such encounters around me. Then again, His Word never fails to prompt me and hit me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Judge not, that ye be not judged. For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again. And why beholdest thou the mote that is in thy brother's eye, but considerest not the beam that is in thine own eye? Or how wilt thou say to thy brother, Let me pull out the mote out of thine eye; and, behold, a beam is in thine own eye? Thou hypocrite, first cast out the beam out of thine own eye; and then shalt thou see clearly to cast out the mote out of thy brother's eye. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Matthew 7:1-5 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;... and so I try to figure out where they're coming from; what makes them the way they are; to get a fuller picture. For we're all humans alike, and we share similar tendencies. Oh, I pray - and keep me in prayer, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6366169654797153539?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6366169654797153539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-i-wonder-where-is-sense-in-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6366169654797153539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6366169654797153539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-i-wonder-where-is-sense-in-it.html' title='Sometimes, I wonder, where is the sense in it.'/><author><name>KY-M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15291390863332284101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8987707042000104559</id><published>2010-09-13T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T08:39:49.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight months on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;.. and life is pretty much different from what it was last year. Praise be to Thou for His never ending grace and mercy, because there were a myriad of lessons learnt during the past months when it may have seemed to others that it was the time of my life after many years of formal education. It's kinda ironical how I feel that lessons picked up outside the school context seem to stick with me closer than textbook knowledge. Just this past week alone, there never had been so many verses from Thy word speaking to me as though someone was telling me straight in my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;In summary of the past months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Am giving thanks to Thou for finally understanding what it means by 'hard earned money' through various job stints. Had a handful of opportunities to spend time with the people dear to me. Perhaps the most blessed thing that happened to me this year was settling into church. I have learnt a lot, and there is still more to learn, but the real challenge is application. O for a closer walk with Him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;At present and in the foreseeable future, I picture myself diving into books and mugging, once again, for a greater part of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;And walk in love, as Christ also hath loved us, and hath given himself for us an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweetsmelling savour. But fornication, and all uncleanness, or covetousness, let it not be once named among you, as becometh saints; Neither filthiness, not foolish talking, nor jesting, which are not convenient: but rather giving of thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ephesians 5:2-4 (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Open rebuke is better than secret love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Proverbs 27:5 (KJV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8987707042000104559?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8987707042000104559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/09/eight-months-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8987707042000104559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8987707042000104559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/09/eight-months-on.html' title='Eight months on...'/><author><name>KY-M</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15291390863332284101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3057845075378837240</id><published>2010-01-26T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:26:00.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings manifold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Again, I am embarrassed for not having updated since donkey months ago. Too much to talk about, too little energy to stare at the PC screen for minutes longer. In short, the A's were over last December and so it's been the real genuine true holidays. There has been much relaxation, but that aside and more importantly, am in the process of finding a church community to settle in (it's high time now). This period of time has also been great catching up with dear family and ol' friends. With more time at hand to ponder over things at random and in random motion, I now realise and notice the many more blessings in my life which the Lord has endowed. I guess with regards to my faith there is still a lot to work on and learn about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update again, slowly. Right now, am becoming a little wonky cranky. Time to turn in for the day to be ready for a brand new day of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; There are, after all, so many things to look forward to. For one thing, I am contented to be clothed and to have three meals everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3057845075378837240?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3057845075378837240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessings-manifold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3057845075378837240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3057845075378837240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2010/01/blessings-manifold.html' title='Blessings manifold.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8533686351929676073</id><published>2009-09-08T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:43:00.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranded.</title><content type='html'>There have been countless instances when I felt like texting to a couple of people in my past who meant and still means a lot to me (I don't know about them)... just afraid I disturb their lives somehow. Yet, I long to hear from them... so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just two more months. I tell myself- I'm gonna make it, even though the road ahead isn't gonna be easy. I pray. I hope. I try to think positive. I keep reminding myself that He is in control; that He understands my everything; that He is with me to hold my hand and guide me; that my family is also there to support me; that the people who love and care for me believe that I can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. But. In spite of all these... the inside of me still screams... so loud that I can just tear in fear. Like, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh noou you perhaps won't understand how I feel even if you tried to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8533686351929676073?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8533686351929676073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/09/stranded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8533686351929676073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8533686351929676073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/09/stranded.html' title='Stranded.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3757123181372324349</id><published>2009-05-24T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:29:37.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am hit to realisation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Has been mad weeks, days, hours, minutes, and seconds. Not much time to stop and think properly. It's only slowly setting in to me that I am really IN for the A levels in a matter of months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ecclesiastes 5:18 really spoke to me recently. There's nothing more that I could ask for than what I already have in this short life of mine thus far. Am blessed... and all along it has been like that. I shall not complain, not matter how stressful it can be at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Till the next post, I'm going backstage again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3757123181372324349?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3757123181372324349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-hit-to-realisation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3757123181372324349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3757123181372324349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/05/am-hit-to-realisation.html' title='Am hit to realisation.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9112453709552708433</id><published>2009-04-12T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:54:01.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingvar Kamprad.'/><title type='text'>2009 April 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Farewell, Project Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Goodbye, for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;History, you have become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now and forevermore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thank God, so much. It was all worthwhile... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; - the late nights, slogging, shedding of much emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9112453709552708433?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9112453709552708433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/04/2009-april-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9112453709552708433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9112453709552708433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/04/2009-april-09.html' title='2009 April 09'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7047563762927745051</id><published>2009-03-24T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T11:44:09.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bared Soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SchWv7xcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/6kE0iCk2acw/s1600-h/DSC00941-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SchWv7xcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/6kE0iCk2acw/s320/DSC00941-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316594741609785298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;To pour my heart out and do some soul searching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7047563762927745051?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7047563762927745051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/03/bared-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7047563762927745051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7047563762927745051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/03/bared-soul.html' title='Bared Soul.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SchWv7xcZ9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/6kE0iCk2acw/s72-c/DSC00941-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-5053153793804633660</id><published>2009-03-16T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:51:00.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bespectacled 8). And getting used to it B)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The only kid in the house with a seemingly smarter look at night; when she's watching teevee (if she ever does); when she's at the computer or when she's working at her table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Am still very amused at my fogged vision when I drink a hot beverage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Don't you think that many a times when you think that something is not going to happen to you, it eventually does?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Then you'd probably have tHis look: O_O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-5053153793804633660?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/5053153793804633660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/03/bespectacled-8-and-getting-used-to-it-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5053153793804633660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5053153793804633660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/03/bespectacled-8-and-getting-used-to-it-b.html' title='Bespectacled 8). And getting used to it B)'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6148322679082195294</id><published>2009-02-24T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:11:00.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagery. Imagination.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;On my most-listened list recently...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yoko Kano - Kira Kira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yoko Kano - Zero Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yoko Kano - Innocent Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It's the kind of music that stimulates me or triggers my mental imagery, to imagine what kind of scenario or story may suit the mood of the music (also referring to Sakamoto Ryuichi's Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence); the kind of music that would probably make me reflect on life at random-  Panic At The Disco's Northern Downpour has this effect on me too to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Sometimes I really feel that being human is really challenging... your birth into this world marks the beginning of a really important responsibility to shoulder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6148322679082195294?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6148322679082195294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/02/imagery-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6148322679082195294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6148322679082195294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/02/imagery-imagination.html' title='Imagery. Imagination.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4479602052153330649</id><published>2009-02-01T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T08:47:00.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 January 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Let's just say this is definitely a day to remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4479602052153330649?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4479602052153330649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-january-31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4479602052153330649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4479602052153330649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-january-31.html' title='2009 January 31'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-771736853552163909</id><published>2009-01-31T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:10:00.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;You're a slave to money then you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;where all the veins meet yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I'm a million different people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;from one day to the next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Well I never pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But tonight I'm on my knees yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;from one day to the next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Try to find some money then you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;where all the things meet yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;You know I can change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;from one day to the next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;no, no, no, no, no,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I can't change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Can't change my body,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;no, no, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ever been down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Have you ever been down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Have you've ever been down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;My current favourite :) thanks to bro MJ. I find much joy, delight and pleasure in listening to music. I can get hooked to any tune that stirs my heart. That's me. Others on my personal top of the charts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Sakamoto Ryuichi - Merry Christmas Mr. Lawrence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yoko Kano - Replica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Paramore - Decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Panic At The Disco - When The Day Met The Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Panic At The Disco - Northern Downpour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Panic At The Disco - Mad As Rabbits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;How blessed I feel to be able to hear - to enjoy captivating and beautiful sounds and music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;No words can describe the inner joy I have been feeling since the beginning of ouwnine. Only He can comprehend; He can understand :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Mad rush of college life in year two is setting in. I'm game for it - thanks to Him, my engine's running, and there's the driving force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"Love and faithfulness meet together; righteousness and peace kiss each other."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Psalms 85:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-771736853552163909?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/771736853552163909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/verve-bittersweet-symphony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/771736853552163909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/771736853552163909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/verve-bittersweet-symphony.html' title='The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-997877488816958807</id><published>2009-01-22T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T02:49:09.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go with the flow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;First week of school started out as Term One Week Two. Day One was perhaps the most nerve-racking day I have ever had in my entire life. Was literally hAnging in between being a student in year one and in year two. The greatest beginning the Lord has endowed me with was to advance to year two through LUEs. Thank God and thank you so very much to everyone who prayed for me; supported me (especially my family- my parents); encouraged me; helped me; and wished me well. It's a blessing, a true blessing, not just to have advanced, but to have advanced knowing that there's a whole bunch of people behind you, besides Him. Real fortunate that the three of us in class made it. No words can describe how nervous and anxious I was when sitting with all other LUE candidates in the CC after morning assembly (and all the welcoming back to school ceremony). Clutched my bag so tight that I could squeeze the living daylights outta it. Pulse rate accelerated as though it could jump outta me. This feeling - this stress - of going through the whole process of LUE is here to stay, and not to be forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For one thing, life is noticeably different, as much as it seems like it's ceteris paribus. 08S11 will never be the same again - 24 heads down to a mere seventeen. Imagine that. Don't you think that as we grow up, life becomes more transient than ever? The 24-strong 08S11 was only there to last for ouweight - how valuable is our class photo then. There're pretty cool tutors for us for ouwnine - thank God, because I feel more secure and assured of my college education. Many changes in life for ouwnine... the obvious is definitely not having to do PW anymore (at least till the results are out to confirm if we make it or break it). Another is a different system of timetables, one for the odd week and another for the even. It's hectic, and just when sometimes I think that having days with a 5.30pm dismissal is fun, I start having second thoughts the moment I head for home on those days itself. But I know He is there to see me through it all. I may be going through the motions of college life like in ouweight, and going with the flow of things, for the sake of doing and having to do it... but unlike last year, I have a much clearer idea at present of where I am heading to, what I want, what I can wait for, and what should be my topmost priorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some highlights of my first week back at school:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;January 13, Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mrs A.T. surprised the class shortly after she had stepped into the tutorial room with a "All right class, I have set up a blog!" and almost instantaneously, everyone burst into laughter because it was just SO unexpected. We were literally like "O___O?? Serious?? xD". And when asked if the blog was blogspot or what nots, Mrs A.T. replied a "I cannot remember now, I must go and check." -___- xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;January 15, Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My wonderful classmate Yv happily and randomly commented that I had a face suitable for the name of John (or however you spell it), before changing her mind to Matthew instead. O___________O Hence we delved into the topic of guy names. And she felt that the name Brendon suited cute guys only, lol (LW, read this!). Then came the bEst part - she said I had a unisex face! T_____________T !!! How in the world &gt;__&lt;. By His will, I am born FEMALE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;January 16, Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lovely shopping time with parents at IMM after school. Was kinda a form of celebration since Mom threw in the towel that day. Bought new bedsheet, and so now when I turn in each night, I look like I am diving into my own aquarium. Me likes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;January 17, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shopping spree continued, this time with LW the entire day at Jurong Point (JP). Was a very enjoyable time of catching up with her for the week and commenting on each other after emerging from fitting rooms in different clothes and all. The auntie-ness in us just came all out, lol. You could check out and explore the current bigger JP when possible :) it offers quite a refreshing experience of retail therapy. Am currently into dresses, I don't know why. Maybe it's because I have never worn them for most of my life so far except when there are weddings to attend. Bought two, from the most unexpected of places :) ha. One blue denim dress and another half brown half cream-coloured dress... okay I don't know how to describe them well. I have become two dresses and two pairs of shoes richer ever since :D many thanks to sponsorship from parents xD. Looking very much forward to Chinese New Year ^_^. It's fun (well, at least to me) to be trying new things and finding the look that suits you and your liking best :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guess I have written enough. I should be sleeping now but just dozed off earlier in the night for 4 mighty long hours in my "aquarium". Taking the backstage, and till next time, Happy Lunar New Year in advance :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Xin1 Nian2 Kuai4 Le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Nian2 Nian2 You3 Yu2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Xin1 Xiang3 Shi4 Cheng2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shen1 Ti3 Jian4 Kang1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shen1 Huo2 Yu2 Kuai4 ! Gong1 Xi3 Gong1 Xi3 :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Praise be to the Lord, to God our Savior, who daily bears our burdens."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Psalms 67:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-997877488816958807?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/997877488816958807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-with-flow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/997877488816958807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/997877488816958807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-with-flow.html' title='Go with the flow.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3587833897771008740</id><published>2009-01-08T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:18:01.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Perspectives.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Eight days into this new year and my first post for ouwnine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It is only about now that I start to feel that I am on a real school holiday. The 6th marked this special day of liberation from being over and done with LUE. Thank God - so much - for having pulled me through this crucial stage. It's just the results that awaits me (or me awaiting the results?). Gonna be back to school in a mere few days... while I wish that the holidays and the delight from having real holidays could last forever, it's wonderful to be seeing friends again after like, eight weeks away from each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;2008 has been one heck of a year, and to me, it's mainly characterized as a mad rush all the way. The Lord has been really kind to me for having put me through so much - that difficult transition from one college to the other, many new friends into my life (PJC OG3, PJC 08S05 and Chatter Five!, PJC SCAP 08, SAJC OG15 part, SAJC 08S11, SAJCPS), fun, laughter, slogging, sweat, tears, neuro-activity, busy-ness, responsibilities, exhaustion... the list goes on. I could take forever to recount everything in detail. Although there were quite a number of trying periods, I still thank Him for everything He has placed in my life because I really wouldn't be what I am now if not for His guidance. His continual guidance is all I ask for... no new year resolutions though. For one thing, life seems to be in better order for ouwnine - ouweight seemed a bit fragmented due to the transition from PAE to JAE. But no complaints :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;The year-end break may have seemed boring with all the mugging for LUE and the constant thought at the back of my mind that "LUE is coming. It's coming much faster than you think, there ain't that many days left of honeymoon holiday." But staying home for much of the time has led me to realise how important family support was to me, and how special my family is. I have also come to understand why my parents do everything they have done for me. Daang, I could cry, for I don't know what reason. Sometimes the most difficult love to confess is to those who are so near you or so close to your heart that when you see them you just feel like blurting out how much they mean to you, yet, it takes so much courage, you don't dare to do it, so you just watch them alive and in front of your face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Studying for most of the holiday might have had side effects on me, because I seldom went out to interact with people and now when I speak, I sometimes do not make sense -___-. But my time in solitude has triggered me to think more about life, love (not BGR, yet T_T) and friendship. Leading the life that I am leading now is my lot given by Him, and really, there's nothing better for a man than to enjoy his work (Ecclesiastes 3:22). Glad that I was able to catch up and maintain contact with friends from everywhere in my past, but Christmas Plan 2008 was somewhat a disaster for me... it just didn't feel quite right that I only met half my intended quota T__T. Nevermind, I'm gonna make this year's better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Loose ends tied. Inner feelings sorted out. Life seems to be more purposeful and directional to me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I feel... blissful. And much happier (",).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;ALL HAIL 2009. I don't care if it's already the eighth day. It's still the beginning :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3587833897771008740?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3587833897771008740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-perspectives.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3587833897771008740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3587833897771008740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-perspectives.html' title='New Perspectives.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-5139968838610995907</id><published>2008-12-03T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:56:00.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corrine May - On The Side Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm not the easiest person to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I'm often the one who lets things go unresolved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Yet you choose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Yet you choose to be on the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I'm not too proud of some things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I've done in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; The skeletons in my closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Are too big for me to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Yet you choose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Blessed Charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You're on the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everyone needs a friend to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When it's cold outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And there's no place to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everyone needs a friend to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; All alone I cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; There was no place to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I remember when nobody cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I'm not the easiest person to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But you, you've opened your heart to show me what I'm worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 'Cause you choose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; What a mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; You're on the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everyone needs a friend to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When it's cold outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; And there's no place to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Everyone needs a friend to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; All alone I cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; There was no place to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I remember when nobody cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Nobody cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Yeah you choose to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; On the side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My current favourite from the compilation, Beautiful Songs by Warner Music Singapore,  I think. Recommennded :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-5139968838610995907?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/5139968838610995907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/12/corrine-may-on-side-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5139968838610995907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5139968838610995907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/12/corrine-may-on-side-of-me.html' title='Corrine May - On The Side Of Me'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4794976597147763130</id><published>2008-11-18T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:28:08.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mugging. LUE. Christmas plan.'/><title type='text'>Sense of Achievement...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;because, it has been slightly more than one week since I last used the Internet... contrary to my using it practically every other day before the holidays kicked in. Can't imagine how I survived. Thank God. Using it right now is so much of a treat. Have been doing all that I wanted and needed to do- four hours, it took. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Cheers to myself B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Logging off soon. And it's probably going to be another week backstage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4794976597147763130?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4794976597147763130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/sense-of-achievement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4794976597147763130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4794976597147763130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/sense-of-achievement.html' title='Sense of Achievement...'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1871777972490756767</id><published>2008-11-18T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:18:00.747-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivo City / Bugis.'/><title type='text'>2008 November 12 - Chatter Five Reunion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Finally, we have a get-together as a complete five, since our last when PAE ended in February. Sounds pathetic. Not that we've never met since JAE started, it's just that our meeting-ups before this day had been in twos, threes and fours. How precious the company of everyone was to me this evening. Had our fair share of laughter before, during and after dinner :). Totally didn't feel like going home that night (but I did, eventually).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ooh how I'd love to meet up again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Hopefully during Christmas :). Whee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1871777972490756767?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1871777972490756767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/2008-november-12-chatter-five-reunion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1871777972490756767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1871777972490756767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/2008-november-12-chatter-five-reunion.html' title='2008 November 12 - Chatter Five Reunion.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3080669605128616866</id><published>2008-11-18T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:09:00.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cents and Sense.'/><title type='text'>2008 November 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally wrapped up our GPF - boy it was pretty tedious. Well done, SA091! It is indeed farewell to Project Work. Oh, how I wait in anticipation for our results next year :X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When I see IKEA now, I am reminded of my group's project and how much we stressed, slogged and lost sleep over it. Everything was worth the while, because my group's a blessing from Him up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ingvar Kamprad, you're one person I'll remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Would be great if I could meet him one day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3080669605128616866?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3080669605128616866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/2008-november-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3080669605128616866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3080669605128616866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/2008-november-10.html' title='2008 November 10'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8250776668368468733</id><published>2008-11-05T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T00:03:00.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly, madly, deeply...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;liberated; set free; released. How refreshing. I can feel - with much less worries than during the academic term - the warmth of the sunshine; the wind; the air; the rain; the pleasing effect of the sun shining on grass and trees; the love around; and the assuring presence of family. Plus, there is finally more time than ever to reflect on life in the past eight months after JAE, which gradually seems more like a dream to me. Feels more human now, after all the race and madness. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot be happy just as yet though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8250776668368468733?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8250776668368468733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/truly-madly-deeply.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8250776668368468733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8250776668368468733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='Truly, madly, deeply...'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2679032151290691607</id><published>2008-11-03T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:31:00.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last lap.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Finally done with OP today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; calls for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. Only left with the final lap of I&amp;amp;R submission on the 6th and assembly of the GPF on the 10th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;After which, that marks the end of the journey with Project Work and bye bye to it until the results for it comes out next year. No more late nights of mad rush on the computer (which I can become married to T_T) to meet so many deadlines in so many stages of our sheme of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;What a feat. Many many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; sighs of relief. SA091 has indeed been a blessing from God to me. On one hand, about journeys, we selected one and proposed one. On the other hand, working together has been our own journey by itself. Congratulations Y, XY and BX - it's quite something that we made it this far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2679032151290691607?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2679032151290691607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-lap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2679032151290691607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2679032151290691607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-lap.html' title='Last lap.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6397087675879369150</id><published>2008-11-01T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T06:15:21.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Him. visits. study. keep in contact'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my beloved friends. quiet Christmas.'/><title type='text'>I need...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;... to pour my heart out to Him and some people. To maintain my rationality and perhaps sanity; to prevent my imagination from running wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can expect what's likely to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just very glad to know that the people in my life who matter to me are there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Taking the backstage, and it may be long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Haven't tuned to the fact that 2008 is coming to a close in less than 60 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"So I saw that there is nothing better for a man than to enjoy his work, because that is his lot. For who can bring him to see what will happen after him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ecclesiastes 3:22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6397087675879369150?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6397087675879369150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6397087675879369150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6397087675879369150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-need.html' title='I need...'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1131470668093184608</id><published>2008-10-28T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:27:04.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An emotional stir.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I needn't say more. Have never felt like this before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1131470668093184608?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1131470668093184608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/emotional-stir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1131470668093184608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1131470668093184608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/emotional-stir.html' title='An emotional stir.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3190030341078663003</id><published>2008-10-20T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:56:00.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Person In Life 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Is it me or is it you. It could well just lie with the both of us. That's square enough. I feel the pain, and I can tell that so do you. Whether is it pain in the a**, I don't know. Pain in the heart- that's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3190030341078663003?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3190030341078663003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/person-in-life-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3190030341078663003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3190030341078663003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/person-in-life-7.html' title='Person In Life 7'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2555032513980110033</id><published>2008-10-13T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:28:00.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avalanche.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;October 16 awaits me. To unleash its snowball effect of... results. All will be known only on this day. No more; no less. No earlier; no later. Thankfully there's been notification of this impending phenomenon. I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And, before the clock strikes to announce the arrival of a new day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Happy Birthday Greasemonkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's special how we could all celebrate on this little red dot after a couple of previous ones overseas :). Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For now, I really need my beauty sleep T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2555032513980110033?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2555032513980110033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/avalanche.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2555032513980110033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2555032513980110033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/avalanche.html' title='Avalanche.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8151925518317158955</id><published>2008-10-08T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T01:22:00.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='please pray.'/><title type='text'>PW madness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;The intensity was indeed what I had expected. And I have only passed day two - three to go. Deadlines, deadlines and more deadlines. Brainstorm, brainstorm and more brainstorming. Tension, tension and more tension. No less. Just thankful to have made it this far, thanks to His grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am experiencing - for an unexplainable reason - feelings of the down all of a sudden. Stressed, depressed, fearful, flustered, short-tempered, sensitive... you name it. Don't talk about sleep. Eating? It's always a lot, much to the extent I feel disgusted with myself when I'm apparently actually having a bigger-than-usual appetite. My thoughts wonder into the wilderness and darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I'm curious to find out how's everyone else taking PW coping out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8151925518317158955?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8151925518317158955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/pw-madness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8151925518317158955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8151925518317158955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/pw-madness.html' title='PW madness.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9123047517431143698</id><published>2008-10-05T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:42:19.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OP training. WR and InR drafts. Results for Promotionals. WR final. OP for real. InR final.'/><title type='text'>Saved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thank God I survived since Thursday night. Had wanted to skip school last Friday but it was the deadline for submission of the final EoM draft... quite glad I went because bowling with the class in the afternoon was much fun- I finally know how to bowl properly. So my next visit to the bowling alley wouldn't be a session of anyhow or lucky throws anymore. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't play play, now got skill one okay!&lt;/span&gt; The bowling lesson was part of our PE enrichment and was fully paid for by the college. Cool beans. Other classes were alloted different activities such as water soccer, ice-skating, go-karting, archery, roller blading etc. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Many thanks to SH and both LSYs who took care of me to ensure I could hold out all through Friday :). Paid a visit to the Doc's straight after reaching home from bowling. Perhaps next time I should not be so stubborn as to force myself to hold out when I'm evidently on the verge of breaking down. How ironical that I was joking about turning virulent on Monday before Biology and then the flu virus really came finding me by Thursday night. After rounds of medication and numerous hours of sleep, I'm back in shape now, more or less - refreshed and recovered. Nose ain't runny like the tap already. There's always this feeling of renewal each time I am recovering from fever and/or flu which makes me feel like a brand new person altogether. The sunny weather today offered some cheer and warmed me from inside (",).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just relieved that i'm physically ready for the coming PW week and all that lies ahead till November. Hope I'm mentally and emotionally prepared too. I presume it's going to be one heck of a ride, starting from tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; might take the backstage soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;"God does all these things to a man - twice, even three times - to turn back his soul from the pit, that the light of life may shine on him." Job 33:29-30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9123047517431143698?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9123047517431143698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/saved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9123047517431143698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9123047517431143698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/saved.html' title='Saved.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4718070662742857541</id><published>2008-10-02T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:52:00.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take #one, take #two, now take #three.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The flu bug has officially awarded me the champion for possibly a third time this year. Am feeling the symptoms, agAin T_T. Dry throat, fatigue and headache. Someone save me. Oh could He save me. I might have over-exerted myself during the fortnight leading to Promotionals, and now after the onset of exhaustion, it all seems like taking it's toll on me. Nono I cannot be down for this period of time, as PW madness kicks in. There is so much that needs to be done, not just for this A level subject. There is much more that I intend to do, now that it's post-exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feels utterly uncomfortable now. Bleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"... ... Who then can understand the thunder of His Power?" Job 26:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4718070662742857541?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4718070662742857541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-one-take-two-now-take-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4718070662742857541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4718070662742857541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-one-take-two-now-take-three.html' title='Take #one, take #two, now take #three.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9166327213178127184</id><published>2008-09-29T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:21:00.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meals out. window shopping. photography. photocards. surfing the internet. play. rest. freedom. food receipes. picture scrapbook. writing letters. etc.'/><title type='text'>A race ran.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Back after almost a two-month long hiatus. It has been mad days and tiring weeks of setting off before sunrise and crawling back home at or after sunset. The individual and personal race of Promotionals has been run, and I can be sure that it's been a better prepared journey than CTs, thanks to Him granting me the strength and peace to make it through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Was finally free like the wind at 1050 today. I can be sure I sang the Biology anthem this morning, turned virulent and mutated from the temperate phage- the temperamental phage. Exhaustion finally kicked in to me via a wave in my head that felt like my world was going to spin like nuts for a split second. Thanks to Greasemonkey's personal blend of coffee caffeine punch yesterday noon, I could sustain throughout the entire day of revision without any nap and my brain capacity was simply the spongiest ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Thank God. I made it through in one piece- at least the stage of attempting the papers in the exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;For the time being till the results and the impending onset of PW madness, there is much to look forward to :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ultimate chill-out time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Pity the marginal satisfaction derived from eating cannot be as maximal as before due to the milk scare- made me realise that there's such a large market of milk-related goods O_O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9166327213178127184?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9166327213178127184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/09/race-ran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9166327213178127184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9166327213178127184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/09/race-ran.html' title='A race ran.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6526833542028249812</id><published>2008-07-31T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:35:06.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Afters - Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Time after time I'm reminded that I fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When I run away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Even when every mistake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Leaves me broken and bruised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I can hold on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Tonight, tonight we're gonna put it all, put it all behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Tonight, tonight we're gonna make it all, make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; We'll be who we want to be tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Why do I feel like a space &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; That just waits to be filled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Looking for something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When ours is love that is already perfect and I know I belong to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tonight, tonight we're gonna put it all, put it all behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  Tonight, tonight we're gonna make it all, make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  We'll be who we want to be tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When tomorrow comes we're gonna feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Somehow forget about the tears we cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; There's so much more we have to gain than we could ever lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tonight, tonight we're gonna put it all, put it all behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   Tonight, tonight we're gonna make it all, make it alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;   We'll be who we want to be tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Another of my favourite songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6526833542028249812?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6526833542028249812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/tonight-afters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6526833542028249812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6526833542028249812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/tonight-afters.html' title='The Afters - Tonight'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4272522130434082499</id><published>2008-07-19T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:11:37.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconvinced of the worldly systems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Contradiction and controversy are perhaps the only things I sense around, at present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My heart is in knots. Many of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I pray for enlightenment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh Lord...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am going backstage. For now, this blog is to hibernation again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4272522130434082499?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4272522130434082499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/unconvinced-of-worldly-systems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4272522130434082499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4272522130434082499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/unconvinced-of-worldly-systems.html' title='Unconvinced of the worldly systems.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2873408709656212723</id><published>2008-07-02T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:39:00.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Feels distant from others around me... could I have irritated or diappointed or got on their nerves?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Change of weather, suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2873408709656212723?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2873408709656212723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2873408709656212723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2873408709656212723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/07/cold.html' title='Cold.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-920446635537928288</id><published>2008-06-30T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T01:35:28.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty morphing from cheesepuffmunky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Decided on change, due to recent inspiration. Wanted a different url to replace cheesepuffmunky, yet with everything else about the blog intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;http://cheesepuffmunky.blogspot.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;has officially morphed into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And so here it is- welcome :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Enjoyed the TV premiere of The Chronicles of Narnia- The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe yesterday evening much to the extent I almost forgot that there is school to go to this morning O_O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Totally enjoyed the long weekend with much quality time with family :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And, thanks to T for recommending this verse to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"He has showed you, O man, what is good. And what does the Lord require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Micah 6:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-920446635537928288?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/920446635537928288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/mighty-morphing-from-cheesepuffmunky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/920446635537928288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/920446635537928288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/mighty-morphing-from-cheesepuffmunky.html' title='Mighty morphing from cheesepuffmunky.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8312919412493454673</id><published>2008-06-28T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:23:38.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Today is perhaps the most relaxing Saturday of my life. Though nothing very extravagant or exciting was done, the outing with Greasemonkey at IMM was enough to make me contented. Had to scout for a new printer to replace the current and evidently cranky one before it dies like the old computer did. Were all over the place: he did a printer hunting and price comparison while I shopped for groceries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;We haven't went out together in weeks and today he taught me much after having gone through some leadership course at work. Was insightful and thought-provoking. Did chat quite a bit too. Hanging out with the Greasemonkey is always fun and interesting :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;We make a good team :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Somehow felt more warmth than I ever did from the family during lunch back at home. Then we swapped the old pc monitor with the new one delivered today - so now the new pc has the matching monitor, and using it feels more like watching a wide screen television. Cool beans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Another beautiful sunny day today. Hot weather, but it's warm to the skin and heart. May this feeling of true happiness not be shortlived... A pity that Greasemonkey flies next Monday :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I thank Him up there for the people and the good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8312919412493454673?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8312919412493454673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/truly-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8312919412493454673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8312919412493454673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/truly-happy.html' title='Truly happy.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6715294418065211645</id><published>2008-06-27T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:24:25.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography. music. academics.'/><title type='text'>Relieved, somewhat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CTs are finally over and done with - thank Him for bringing me through. So there is some reason to unwind, and catch up with my hobbies. Haven't taken any new photographs on a proper camera (besides those few for the college in the call of duty, and those with the Sony Ericsson) in months since the old computer (which eventually died) was gradually flooded with too much data for its own good. With the arrival of a new machine, I can start playing with the cameo and nature again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Somehow, there isn't the feeling of complete relief after the bouts of stress and (adequate?) revision. Should just keep trying in academics than to swim in pessimism... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Looking back, it has already been more than half a year since graduation from NH, and one-third of a year since leaving Pioneer. Can't quite believe it, time just whizzes by. Missing the harp though, as well as the wedding (performing) group. Feels funny being out of performing arts after four mighty memorable years. Thankfully, there's still the piano to doodle with and make up new tunes with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Don't think that all of the above contitutes my inspiration to blog. More like being random, I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This morning is filled with much lovely sunshine and tranquility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And so peaceful and calm is my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6715294418065211645?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6715294418065211645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/relieved-somewhat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6715294418065211645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6715294418065211645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/relieved-somewhat.html' title='Relieved, somewhat.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2429740601612145571</id><published>2008-06-18T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:34:40.756-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groovin&apos; to music. common tests O_O.'/><title type='text'>The Afters - Never Going Back to OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It's not the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; But it feels like it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; I'm waking up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Like I'm back from the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; I'm stepping out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; And I feel so afraid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; But as long as I'm moving it's all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; I feel alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; And it hurts for a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; And looking back and it's hard to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; That I was cool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; With the days that I wasted complacent and tasteless and bored but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; That was yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to the way it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; This discontent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Like a slap in the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Of mediocre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; I've had enough of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; This party's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; And I'm moving away from the frills of you Beverly Hills but that was yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to the way it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; This is our time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Our only life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Our chance to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to the way it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; We're never going back to OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Find that I can relate to this song to my life right now. Am very into the most recent album by The Afters. Thanks to Greasemonkey's sponsorship of the CD :D. Highly recommended. I especially like the photography of the album cover. Hey reader, you could check it out at their webbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;June 23 to 26, please come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2429740601612145571?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.myspace.com/theafters' title='The Afters - Never Going Back to OK'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2429740601612145571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/afters-never-going-back-to-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2429740601612145571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2429740601612145571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/06/afters-never-going-back-to-ok.html' title='The Afters - Never Going Back to OK'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3837258577800257570</id><published>2008-05-01T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T02:02:24.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life restructuring. faith in Him.'/><title type='text'>Till inspiration comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I hereby announce the temporary hibernation of my blog, due to many reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love ,to readers of my blog whom I may have: take care and God Bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SBmFg5026dI/AAAAAAAAACM/0JkQiAqyqqs/s1600-h/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SBmFg5026dI/AAAAAAAAACM/0JkQiAqyqqs/s320/IMG_0814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195330445473409490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I will be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3837258577800257570?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3837258577800257570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/05/till-inspiration-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3837258577800257570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3837258577800257570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/05/till-inspiration-comes.html' title='Till inspiration comes.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/SBmFg5026dI/AAAAAAAAACM/0JkQiAqyqqs/s72-c/IMG_0814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1943969723859020882</id><published>2008-04-19T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T08:38:52.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutorials. tests. snowballing.'/><title type='text'>Worn out. Back to basics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now, with the arrival of every Monday, the coming Friday is increasingly yearned for. Everyday after school, the basics in life such as food (oh glorious food!), a bath (to render me squeaky clean), and sleep are enough to make me contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So worn out. Yet it seems that insufficient effort is being invested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;May it all be committed to Him up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1943969723859020882?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1943969723859020882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/worn-out-back-to-basics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1943969723859020882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1943969723859020882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/worn-out-back-to-basics.html' title='Worn out. Back to basics.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6301524058594607936</id><published>2008-04-05T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:40:40.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going green!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Finally bought my new bag yesterday after school at JP with the company of LW ^_^. Happy! My previous three-shades-of-green Urban sling gave up on me after using it for only a month since the day of purchase :(. I guess I had overloaded it, which could have been the likely cause for its overuse injury X_X. Also, my current red sling seems somewhat inadequate for me to stuff stuff stuff everything so that my hands can be free from carrying files, which I've been doing throughout Secondary School -_-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This time, mine's a High Sierra bag pack, and green again! Heh. The colour is somewhat a light olive green. Whee. Had been thinking about this bag since having seen it about a month ago at Sports Connection :D as though I was infatuated with it, much to an extent I was so excited about it I hAd to see it on Thursday after school- thanks SY for her company that late afternoon ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yay. And recently I have an unexplainable craving for veg. Yes that's right, vegetables :P!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am pretty much going and growing green...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6301524058594607936?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6301524058594607936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6301524058594607936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6301524058594607936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/going-green.html' title='Going green!'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2341045253003441246</id><published>2008-04-05T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:16:51.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of surprises.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Thinking of my past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;At C C Kindergarten, I had never thought there was going to be a chapter of my life spent in HP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;At Primary School, I had never thought there was going to be a chapter of my life in NH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;At Secondary School, I had never thought there was going to be a chapter of my life in SA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;These just left me to realise that His plan for me is full of surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2341045253003441246?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2341045253003441246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/full-of-surprises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2341045253003441246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2341045253003441246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/04/full-of-surprises.html' title='Full of surprises.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3154110326711088768</id><published>2008-03-26T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:54:59.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really seventeen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Feels somewhat old xD. But, I explore more wonders of this universe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I thank Him up there and my parents for having brought me to this world seventeen years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Life, is such an amazing process :)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;To learn to walk with Him faithfully, is all I wish for on this special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Seventeenth Birthday to Theodore, Jolin, Imma and Vidya as well :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Many many thanks to all who had sent greetings via sms or called or bought/made me a gift, especially to Chatter Five, 08S11, and WT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I miss my brothers though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3154110326711088768?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3154110326711088768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/really-seventeen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3154110326711088768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3154110326711088768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/really-seventeen.html' title='Really seventeen.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7463013175728261739</id><published>2008-03-25T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:16:45.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Now is the night before I turn seventeen. This special day of mine that's coming in less than two hours time would is most likely be low profile and spent quietly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Even if few remember, as long as He knows, then that is all that matters to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7463013175728261739?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7463013175728261739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/seventeen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7463013175728261739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7463013175728261739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/seventeen.html' title='Seventeen.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1924498545818235620</id><published>2008-03-09T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:33:53.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch my breath. Catch enough sleep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Finally, the much awaited term break has arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Even then, the coming week's quite packed with a couple of lectures and an enrichment trip -_-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Thankfully, there are outings, performances and catching up with friends to add some bling to this holiday :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I would be contented if He could refresh me for the new term.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1924498545818235620?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1924498545818235620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-my-breath-catch-enough-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1924498545818235620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1924498545818235620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-my-breath-catch-enough-sleep.html' title='Catch my breath. Catch enough sleep.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9009527690429389813</id><published>2008-02-29T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T03:16:40.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terror. Bewilderment. Uncertainty. Worry. Fear. Concern. No ease.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The threat is now so real,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so unexpected,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;X_X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;May God be with us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9009527690429389813?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9009527690429389813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/terror-bewildered-uncertainty-worry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9009527690429389813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9009527690429389813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/terror-bewildered-uncertainty-worry.html' title='Terror. Bewilderment. Uncertainty. Worry. Fear. Concern. No ease.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-5649923490767883563</id><published>2008-02-27T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T16:56:02.246-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='08S11. LoyFatt.'/><title type='text'>Shift happens.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I guess I am feeling a very gradual increase in my sense of belonging towards SA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very slowly. Steadily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am definitely glad and tremendously thankful for having had the chance to be part of Pioneer!! Have been allocated my civics group (CG) and subject combination today- time to adapt to yet another new group of people. Was fortunate to have two SA classmates previously from NH, and to have got my preferred choice of subjects :). And, for a first time in my life, I enrol into a school that has the House system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This sounds prosperous and oriental- LoyFatt xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;The pressure of academics is setting in already. This is healthy. Somehow (",).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-5649923490767883563?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/5649923490767883563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/shift-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5649923490767883563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5649923490767883563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/shift-happens.html' title='Shift happens.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4259028140231180366</id><published>2008-02-22T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T03:39:43.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the heart still lies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I miss Pioneer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Chatter Five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Very, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;But I am unable to transfer back for obvious compelling reasons- uproars...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;*heartache*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4259028140231180366?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4259028140231180366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/where-heart-still-lies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4259028140231180366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4259028140231180366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/where-heart-still-lies.html' title='Where the heart still lies.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8555940877974963075</id><published>2008-02-19T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T18:10:38.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transition. SAJC.'/><title type='text'>JAE posting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fell into an especially deep sleep early last night X_X and the sms text about posting results came at such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kuku nut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; timing early this morning- 6.18am O_o. I was jolted up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now I think I understand why I feel the way I felt yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Somewhat in relief at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The posting result was one I had never thought would happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But it's okay, it's fine. I am going for it :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I take it that it is set for me to go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thank Him up there for bringing me through to this day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And for having made my stay in PJC a fun, enjoyable, and memorable one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Also, many thanks (in no order of merit) to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jamie. De Jin. Xiu Han. Regina. Melissa. Caroline. Jaya. Shuyi. Silin. Deng Hao. Sujah. Si Jia. Qiu Yan. Shazni. Assyaraf. Russell. Kannan. Edwin. Kenneth. Zi Yang. Anthony. Jun Kang. Chor Chuan | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rekha. Yuhui. Sarah. Xuan Yi. Valentina. Li Juan. Yogeswari. Shi Man. Wenna. Ting Min. Purnima. Si Hui. Pau Xian. Yixin. Darren. Rui Yong. Sherry. Eshwaree. Iznina. Andrea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Christopher. Zhi Wei | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ciau Er. Pei Qi. Priscilla. Yang Yi. Rest of 8th SC. Ke Xuan. Jia Min. Wing Loon | Annabel. Yu Bin. Jonathan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will miss PJC and all the people - whom He had introduced into my life while studying there- very much &gt;_&lt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8555940877974963075?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8555940877974963075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/jae-posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8555940877974963075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8555940877974963075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/jae-posting.html' title='JAE posting.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4150963322429844345</id><published>2008-02-18T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T03:04:53.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJC. O1 OG3. PAE 08S05. Chatter Five.'/><title type='text'>My stay during PAE - sealed into memory.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time flies too remarkably. Today does not seem at all like a final day of Provisionals to me... and it's thoroughly strange that I ain't experiencing mixed feelings. Somehow, I feel as though I can just let go of this sense of belonging I have developed towards PJC after the past one and a half months, as though fully ready for a fresh start somewhere else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it all in His plan that I feel this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where would He plan for me to go next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I pray. Oh so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;February Nineteenth is finally coming in a matter of hours to unfold reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4150963322429844345?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4150963322429844345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-stay-during-pae-sealed-into-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4150963322429844345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4150963322429844345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-stay-during-pae-sealed-into-memory.html' title='My stay during PAE - sealed into memory.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1570798667335671271</id><published>2008-02-16T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T03:02:56.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJCOGLC. NHISC2006.'/><title type='text'>Simultaneous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It feels extremely awkward,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and it hurts somewhat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;to be at somewhere else instead,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not at some place and event where you know you are able to go;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;because of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;just one reason that totally stopped you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1570798667335671271?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1570798667335671271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/simultaneous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1570798667335671271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1570798667335671271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/simultaneous.html' title='Simultaneous.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3106399674470833058</id><published>2008-02-07T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:23:16.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auspicious red.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This festive season has sure cheered and is cheering me up significantly. And it's only day one :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Good company of family and relatives :). And of course, the flowing prosperity in terms moolah $_$ and um, weight :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6sLz1wy7jI/AAAAAAAAACE/7_lqLLqe-5k/s1600-h/IMG_9534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6sLz1wy7jI/AAAAAAAAACE/7_lqLLqe-5k/s320/IMG_9534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234382943383090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Thankfully I can bite CNY goodies like this ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6sLIFwy7iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y333kJ8c54M/s1600-h/IMG_9541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6sLIFwy7iI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Y333kJ8c54M/s320/IMG_9541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233631324106274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Traffic conditions were amazing- the increasing car population is reaching limits, apparently X_X. Reconsidering my choice of owning a car in future... what will be of the roads then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I thank Him up there for the good times :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3106399674470833058?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3106399674470833058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/auspicious-red.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3106399674470833058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3106399674470833058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/auspicious-red.html' title='Auspicious red.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6sLz1wy7jI/AAAAAAAAACE/7_lqLLqe-5k/s72-c/IMG_9534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1672989658201696449</id><published>2008-02-07T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:31:44.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJC. The Chatter Five. sunshine. so tasty dinner.'/><title type='text'>Lunar New Year Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CNY celebration in the morning at school was a more unusual one then those I've been to in the past decade- besides performances by the Chinese Orchestra, Choir, Tamil Language Society, Malay Cultural Society and Dance Society, there were interesting ones like the presentation of the wedding photos of teachers in PJC, as well as the Pioneer MTV xD. Definitely amusing and memorable :) I guess everyone in the hall had a good laugh at some point during the concert :)). Perhaps the best things about the day were the smart casual dress code for the occasion and that all Pioneers were dismissed by 10am B) and there were absolutely nO lessons for the day xD. How fortunate- haven't had a day like this in the past four years. The Chatter Five (YH, S, XY, Me and R) synchronised to the tune of a black top and jeans each- seems inauspicious but we appeared striking enough to have fun xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can't help but wonder- could this be my first and last chance to experience CNY celebrations at PJC?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Visited NH with A, J, TM and YY right after school. Great to catch up with some of the teachers, as well as classmate-friends like WT :). A pity there could not be an outing with the wedding (performing) group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Of course, there was the family reunion dinner in the evening. Steamboat cum hotplate ^_^! Seriously, I have not had such a delicious meal in weeks X_X so I enjoyed it to the max. Greasemonkey mentioned earlier that the streets and shopping malls were pretty much deserted, and that it was a good sign. Thinking of it, it is indeed a heartwarming sign- everyone going back home to spend quality time with family members over a hearty meal ^_^ that's a warm side of the people on the land I live in :). After dinner was a game or two of Halo 3 with brothers xD. Whee. How relaxing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6rkF1wy7hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kjq5-SEK1cM/s1600-h/IMG_9468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6rkF1wy7hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kjq5-SEK1cM/s320/IMG_9468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164190711715917330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wish I could touch this only thing that cheers me up when I am alone. It is all right- getting to see it and feel it's warmth is perhaps as good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6rj1lwy7gI/AAAAAAAAABs/bMkj_lpqvi0/s1600-h/IMG_9484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6rj1lwy7gI/AAAAAAAAABs/bMkj_lpqvi0/s320/IMG_9484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164190432543043074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Oh lovely food! And lovely people :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I thank Him up there for all the good times :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1672989658201696449?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1672989658201696449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/lunar-new-year-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1672989658201696449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1672989658201696449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/lunar-new-year-eve.html' title='Lunar New Year Eve'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6rkF1wy7hI/AAAAAAAAAB0/kjq5-SEK1cM/s72-c/IMG_9468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1793427218203987883</id><published>2008-02-03T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T03:01:08.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No ease.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6WZ-1wy7fI/AAAAAAAAABk/ITEMSZJDpwY/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6WZ-1wy7fI/AAAAAAAAABk/ITEMSZJDpwY/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162701852712824306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;19012008 PJCOG3@ECP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I need to see, some light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I pray- hopefully the right way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Life has become a tad gloomy recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;A couple of things, much uncertainty and tension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Maybe the get together with relatives this Chinese New Year, and becoming slightly more prosperous after that may cheer me up some bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;February 19, please come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1793427218203987883?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1793427218203987883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-ease.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1793427218203987883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1793427218203987883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-ease.html' title='No ease.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R6WZ-1wy7fI/AAAAAAAAABk/ITEMSZJDpwY/s72-c/IMG_0297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6543073352597744532</id><published>2008-01-25T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T17:33:09.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microorganisms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5lzaVwy7eI/AAAAAAAAABc/KagtIBJNwzw/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5lzaVwy7eI/AAAAAAAAABc/KagtIBJNwzw/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159281744485215714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;The above ingredient amused me- lactobacillus the bacteria! I never knew that I was drinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; in Vitagen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;GCE O level Biology students- alert! xD -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6543073352597744532?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6543073352597744532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/microorganisms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6543073352597744532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6543073352597744532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/microorganisms.html' title='Microorganisms.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5lzaVwy7eI/AAAAAAAAABc/KagtIBJNwzw/s72-c/IMG_0444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6942572062356423621</id><published>2008-01-24T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:29:08.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Release of results of  the Os.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally, I made it through this hurdle. This chapter comes to a neat close on this symbolic day. Thanks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to Him up there. And to my family,  and to everyone in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very proud of 401'07 because the top student and many outstanding candidates (not me) of NH for the 2007 Os came from this beloved class of mine :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I pray hard about my next step from here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6942572062356423621?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6942572062356423621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/release-of-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6942572062356423621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6942572062356423621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/release-of-os.html' title='Release of results of  the Os.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8660990138570783445</id><published>2008-01-24T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:52:47.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PAE coming to a close. O level results. JAE beginning.'/><title type='text'>Time before the release.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Three weeks of the new academic year have passed, and I have to admit, I have been enjoying myself very much and having fun in college :). I feel truly blessed to have met the people who are my new friends now :D. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; OG03 and 08S05!!! Orientation One, mass dance, fun dance, "Pioneer ichiban", "Pioneer in the house", ice kachang song, dinner and dance, CCA trials, SCAP, lectures, tutorials, Good News Cafe, potluck, 19012008 OG outing at East Coast Park... whee :D! I thank Him up there for having given me an exciting start to this year :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; day, and it is quite disturbing that I am not feeling a tad nervous right now when I should be, given the nature of myself. I am just a few hours and a few hundred walls away from my result slip O_o! I would think that right now, at this moment; at this hour; at this minute; there would be sec fours (of year 2007) feeling nervous / anxious / excited / worried to some extent. The wait for the time of 14 00 is pretty much unbearable. The results for the Os will definitely be the deciding factor of my life. I pray hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ouuw... I cannot bear to separate from the new friends I have made in college during the Provisional Admission when the Joint Admission Exercise (JAE) posting results are out... D: &gt;_&lt; :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh dingdong. It has been three weeks and I feel as though I have tonnes to say but now I just do not seem to have that inspiration for long posts X_X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to all sec fours of year 2007 out there, especially those in NH 401'07 and NHSC and PJC OG03 and PJC 08S05: I wish you all the very supreme ultimate best for your GCE O level results to be released. May you be mentally prepared enough for whatever the outcome may be. God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some of my favourite photographs taken :)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dXmlwy7aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/g5aMAbFrGhg/s1600-h/IMG_0232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dXmlwy7aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/g5aMAbFrGhg/s320/IMG_0232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158688218659614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PJC Orientation One theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dYU1wy7bI/AAAAAAAAABE/pI1pobMJ18I/s1600-h/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dYU1wy7bI/AAAAAAAAABE/pI1pobMJ18I/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158689013228563890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; this shirt. Among all shirts I have, this has the most awesome picture ever printed, in my opinion :). What beautiful photography (of the picture chosen for this shirt) :D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dZWFwy7cI/AAAAAAAAABM/nGHenf8RsSI/s1600-h/IMG_0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dZWFwy7cI/AAAAAAAAABM/nGHenf8RsSI/s320/IMG_0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158690134215028162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18012008 Post Orientation One Potluck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It's the time to DISCO xD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8660990138570783445?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8660990138570783445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-before-release.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8660990138570783445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8660990138570783445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-before-release.html' title='Time before the release.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R5dXmlwy7aI/AAAAAAAAAA8/g5aMAbFrGhg/s72-c/IMG_0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1892712384346547244</id><published>2008-01-01T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T07:27:01.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Year 2008 &lt;span&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; For the past four years of my life (from 2004 till end of 2007), I would like to express my hearfelt thanks to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Him up there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Since two years ago, I have learnt more about this way of life, about You and your Son, and about life. You understand my everything, and I feel that with Your guidance, You provide the light to my life that leads me the correct way. I would want to continue learning, and eventually mature spiritually. I am thankful that You have allowed me to cross paths with all the people (I am going to mention) in the list below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;[then, in no order of merit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Annabel. Cecilina. Serene. Zhi Yun. Cindy. Andaline. Melinda. ShiHui. Jasmine Lynn. Ting Min. Justine. Hui Yu. Li Wen. Wen Xin. Lei Hoi. Wan Ying. Jasmine Lim. Ziqin. Wan Ting. Adelaine. Li Ya. Josie. Bo Rui. Nathania. Pei Ying. Grace. Aaron. Aswin. Bright. Li Xuan. Jun Jie. Yong Chang Jing Xuan. Wei Jie. Keng Yang. Ming Liang. Letts. Ke Rong. Jasper. Theodore. Yu Ming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Yining. Timotheus. Cynthia. Chrysan. Abigail. Sabrina. Alyssa. [plus the rest of class 112 of year 2005].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Joanna. Jeslyn. Melissa Chan. Lynn. Xin Jie. Xin Hua. Dawn. Christina Liew. Kuo Lyn. Yi Ming. Zi Ting. Kiat Boon. Wei Zhong. Hui Yong. Issac. Chun Kiat. Mr Aurelius Yeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Jeanette. Yi Hui. Jie Heng. Bervyn. Justin. Yu Hong. Shou Jun. Te Fu. Jeremy. Mei Ying. Ivy. Emily. Boon Yang. Enna. Xuan Xin. Constance. Wan Yu. Kia Ngee. Hui Yi. Wan Qing. Felicia. Diana. Melissa Foo. Rutian. Jia Yi. Fang Qi. Leticia. Shu Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Shu Ning. Jolene. Yi Jie. Sarah. Jun Qi. Zhi Qing. Joanne. Qian Yu. Ming Ying. Terri. Elaine. Lynette Quek. Claudia Ta. Sharmaine. Si Hua. Grace. Yixin. Christina. Huey Jia. Therese. Mei Kwan. Wei Ning. Yan Zhen. Claudia Leong. Rachel. Jing Wen. Jing Yi. Ms Magdalene Wong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Si Ian. Joyce Chee. Teng Teng. Felice. Kah Swee. Yao Zhong. Meng Hua. Kay Wee. Hui Shan. Vivian. Shu Xuan. Russell. Nick. Michelle. Lynette Tang. Shaun Quek. Nicholas. Casandra. Ji Peng. Yi Qi. Jia Jing. Claressa. Clovis. Eng Ping. Qiu Yan. Bing Rong. Kegan. [plus rest of the 12th, 13th, 14th and 15th Student Council].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Darren. Abraham. Benjamin Long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The canteen vendors. The bookshop auntie. The school cleaners. The school management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Mr Daniel Chow. Mdm Noridah. Mrs Tan Hwee Theng. Ms Teo Huang Khoon. Mr Edmund Ng. Mrs Tan Wei Sein. Mdm Surin. Ms Loke Pui Yin. Ms Jesse Lim. Mrs Siew Fei Min. Mr See Sin Hon. Ms Yvonne Lim. Mr Peter Tan. Mr Peh Teow Peng. Mdm Sia. Mdm Vidya. Ms Ng Ching Ting. Mrs Raja. Ms Choy Jun Nee. Ms Jenny Ng Poh Leng. Mrs Rachel Seng. Mr Khan. Mr Desmond Chee. Mr Adrian Chng. Ms Eileen Saw. Mrs Bernadette Lim. Mrs Lim Lye Sim. Ms Usha Wassan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Coach Shaun. Coach Jay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It does not matter how long I have been your student. It does not matter how frequently I have worked together with you. It does not matter the scale and frequency of the encounter(s) I have had with you. It does not matter how much or little I have talked and communicated with you. It does not matter how casual or deep my friendship is with you. I want to thank Him for letting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; enter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;my life; for leaving your footprints in my life; for letting you make a difference to some extent in my life. [Sincerely sorry if I have missed out any names!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I thank my family (Greasemonkey, read this :D) as well for always being there to advice me and support me financially and emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I do not know when I will get the chance and inspiration to blog again. Life at college starts tomorrow. I am looking quite forward to it, yet I know I will be overwhelmed with nervousness when the time comes. Because I am nervous now. I pray. The hustle and bustle of schooling will gradually return, and everyone and everyone else will be busier than ever, I presume. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;May God Bless everybody with good health, love, peace, joy, happiness, fulfillment, excitement and rewards from work, this year and always :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What will be of us ten years down the road...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" A man of many companions may come to ruin, but there is a friend who sticks closer than a brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Proverbs 18:24 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1892712384346547244?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1892712384346547244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1892712384346547244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1892712384346547244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-5139101923826769654</id><published>2007-12-31T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:03:45.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice when it lasted: this four-year chapter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It is that time of the year again, when you may chuck the past behind you, welcome the new year with much zeal, and resolve to start things on the right note. Time just whizzes by at such amazing speed- it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; the last day of year 2007. Gulp. Somehow, I want neither this period of real holidays nor this phase of Secondary school life to end. My stay in NH was probably the best thing that ever happened in my life by far. A worthy stay that was attributed to the many people in there; a stay whereby many of our paths crossed and intertwined; a stay during which I was put through more than I had ever been experiencing. For everything that has happened, I thank Him up there that it all had happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A new chapter of my life awaits me; kind of a new dimension. Somehow I want to jump into it quickly, to find out what is in store for me. Yet, I feel much comfort in the way I am living right now. I probably have had enough or more than enough rest, relaxation and enjoyment since November 13, when I was literally like a bird freed from captivity. Time was spent on my daily bible reading, general reading, picture collection, food receipe collection, newspaper cuttings collection, stamps collection, family, Halo 3 on xbox with brothers and cousin ATKK xD, more outings than I have ever gone during school terms, the Szpojnarowiczs kids next door 8), cycling with new bike :D (!!), and my Christmas plan :) through which I broke my previous year's record. Good things that have come, just have to go as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My life has changed, or rather, is changing significantly, since having had some new additions this holiday. Firstly, was the start to go church :), thanks to Him, Ces, T and YJ. Christmas this year was special- it was my first Christmas evening spent at church (that YJ goes to), which had service totally in Chinese language (!). Thank Him I could comprehend practically all that was said throughout. Am glad to have finally understood the real meaning of Christmas :). Secondly, was the decision to install braces on my teeth. Initially, the plan was to have braces for about two years followed by orthognathic surgery, whereby my lower jaw bone would be cut in order for my jaw to be shifted inwards. Now, the plan has been changed to just braces, with the need for neither tooth extraction nor orthognathic surgery to take place. Through either plan, I can gain confidence in giving toothy smiles in time to come :))!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Having typed this much, I now kinda look forward to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" A happy heart makes the face cheerful, but heartache crushes the spirit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Proverbs 15:13 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-5139101923826769654?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/5139101923826769654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/nice-when-it-lasted-this-four-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5139101923826769654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5139101923826769654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/nice-when-it-lasted-this-four-year.html' title='Nice when it lasted: this four-year chapter.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8707166740991797267</id><published>2007-12-30T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T18:53:58.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college. seventeen.'/><title type='text'>A new beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;It is less than two days to a brand new year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;which marks a new chapter in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Gulp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; prepared for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8707166740991797267?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8707166740991797267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8707166740991797267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8707166740991797267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4603728232150674068</id><published>2007-12-23T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:44:43.521-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas season outings. searching. shopping. enjoy.'/><title type='text'>Gulp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Not much inspiration to blog recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Hopefully it will come soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;disheartened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; that this period of real holidays is coming to a close too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;To readers of this webbie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;May the gift of love, peace and happiness be yours this Christmas and throughout the coming year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Have a lovely Christmas :)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Warm wishes for a great new year ahead :D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Take care and may God bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4603728232150674068?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4603728232150674068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/gulp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4603728232150674068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4603728232150674068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/gulp.html' title='Gulp.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7547024027715143128</id><published>2007-12-09T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T17:09:23.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ALG'/><title type='text'>Person In Life 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The story began in the middle of this year after star2 had commenced. My pair of friends became acquainted with you some time after the only session when you taught those in my class as a relief-mentor. The three of us kept in contact with you after you entered the army weeks later. Towards the end of this year, there was this idea of yours to give us a treat to sort of reward the three of us for our improved performance in Chemistry during the Preliminary Examinations. Little did I expect that this story was about to turn ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The day of the treat was scheduled on the first Saturday after our O levels. After we knew that your birthday happened to fall on the day before our final three papers, we brainstormed about coming up with a combined present to give you. Finally, we had it ready after our Os, on the day before the treat, and intended to give a surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;That treat never came into being when you called it off and apparently postponed it that very morning because you had wanted to rest from a tiring week of training. WT and I got to know of the cancellation through A, and so we took it as that. Not long before we knew it, A and you had an argument which increased friction between you and the three of us. At that point in time, the present that we had prepared was kept with me and I wondered when it could be handed to you since there s&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;eemed to be not much of an occasion to meet already. It could only be me passing it to you because WT had soon flown overseas and I wasn't sure if &lt;/span&gt;A and you were still upset with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Days later, I sent an sms text to you with the genuine concern of finding out the cause of the argument, and with the intention to just find a time to simply, talk. You never got back to me. On November 27, I contacted you again to tell you very honestly that the three of us had actually prepared a present for you and that I was the only possible person to pass it over. However, to my horror, you snapped at me, telling me that your well intentions were so harshly shot down, and that you are too busy to be bothered by us. Yesterday (December 08), I contacted you once again to request for a time to meet. You called me to ask who I was, we talked and later, you agreed that when you were available, you would send an sms text to let me know, thus, the call ended. I had then thought all was well already. Thinking that you might re-add my contact into your phone, I sent an sms text of my name. Little did I know that you would snap at me yet again, saying that my number was saved in your other phone, that you didn't want to meet such aloof girls, and that I could just dump the gift. O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honestly, your replies have provoked me, enraged me, angered me, and upset me. And I do not think you know of it- I do not expect you to, anyway. Blame me for having contacted you at all- that was my only biggest mistake, for all my genuine (and I REALLY freaking mean it) intentions have been misunderstood. I dare say that I have every right to feel offended. You feel that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; well intentions have been shot down harshly, then how about mine which you have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; for twice that I have tried? If you had thought that it was the three of us who had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;shot you down harshly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, you are really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mistaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, for it was only A whom you argued with, NOT the three of us. I cannot understand WHAT have I done to make you reply as though I owe you EVERYTHING, to make you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; me as aloof. You can say that I do not understand what life in the army is like, no matter how much of empathy I can have. Fine. But I do not think it is right that you can&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;just take it out on me with such replies if you c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ould have been troubled before I contacted you. I cannot believe that you can tell people to just dump a gift that was bought for you... it just leaves me to conclude that other people deserves much more than you do, the things that each of us three bought. Like I had mentioned earlier, the biggest and only mistake I have made in this episode was to have contacted you. I have never, in my life, met a person like you. I don't label you, call you names, or judge you, for Him up there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sees clearly&lt;/span&gt; what each of us has done wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God bless you&lt;/span&gt;. You have left me with this bad impression of yourself that will stay on for a long time. I do not think you ever treated us three as friends or acquaintances. One thing is for sure and my conscience is clear- I have kept that respect for you as a senior of mine all this while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7547024027715143128?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7547024027715143128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/person-in-life-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7547024027715143128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7547024027715143128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/person-in-life-6.html' title='Person In Life 6'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7220929099169587608</id><published>2007-12-02T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T07:48:41.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money matters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;In view of inflation, the GST hike and therefore the rising cost of living that I read and hear of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;it is time to be more thrifty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;You and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;In other words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;scrimp and save. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Hopefully not to the extent of becoming a miser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7220929099169587608?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7220929099169587608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/money-matters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7220929099169587608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7220929099169587608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/money-matters.html' title='Money matters.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-381900571149460434</id><published>2007-12-02T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T07:58:04.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warmth'/><title type='text'>2007 December 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Went to LTF in the afternoon at Life Bible-Presbyterian Church- the church that T goes to. Had a very pleasant and enriching time- got to know quite a number of people there. Their friendliness made me feel welcomed :). Thank Him for the time I had there :): felt it was a right choice to start going to church. And thanks to T for his company throughout the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hope that after going to a few churches, I can come to a decision on which to go to weekly. In other words, to make the choice of which church to stay in :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-381900571149460434?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/381900571149460434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-december-01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/381900571149460434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/381900571149460434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-december-01.html' title='2007 December 01'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1156206160519983017</id><published>2007-11-26T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T07:42:50.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It was nice when it lasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Especially nice feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1156206160519983017?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1156206160519983017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1156206160519983017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1156206160519983017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-things.html' title='Good things.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-525712213135294957</id><published>2007-11-25T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T21:52:33.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In me, there is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;A personal internal struggle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;which is considered only a mild case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Nonetheless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;it is, still,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;a struggle in my heart;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;my innermost feelings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;since I got to know that my life has had this slight change, of significance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Had enough of experiencing and hearing about infatuations and so-called love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Praying to Him up there is my only solace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;He understands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-525712213135294957?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/525712213135294957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-me-there-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/525712213135294957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/525712213135294957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-me-there-is.html' title='In me, there is...'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9036103413704926060</id><published>2007-11-25T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T07:43:37.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renewal'/><title type='text'>2007 November 24- Saturday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Went to Ces's church to watch a dance competition within their youth section (I think) in the evening. Jasmine, Josie and LiWen were there too. The event was pretty nice, had a pleasant time and I got to know one of their church members. Had dinner with J, J and LW later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;A pretty significant day. This is all I can say :&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9036103413704926060?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9036103413704926060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/2007-november-24-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9036103413704926060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9036103413704926060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/2007-november-24-saturday.html' title='2007 November 24- Saturday.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2046654156340253276</id><published>2007-11-23T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T03:02:34.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='job stint'/><title type='text'>Employment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Some random thoughts came across my mind today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My life is constantly changing, and in addition to this transformation in life that I am going through, from the phase of secondary school to pre-university education, my life ain't going to be the same again from today onwards- because of, a thing I got to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to scoop out the little beautiful things that exist in this messy world- I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happier&lt;/span&gt; this way :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's the year-end season yet again :P- how time flies. The usual search for sales going on in town and everywhere else resumes. But, this year, things shall be different. While it is usually the hunt for ideal places to shop and eventually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; money inevitably, it is high time I scout for a place to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;earn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; money- where there can be an experience, achievement and reward which I can call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;, hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2046654156340253276?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2046654156340253276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/employment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2046654156340253276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2046654156340253276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/employment.html' title='Employment.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6063786149471000581</id><published>2007-11-19T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:56:16.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real holidays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally, it's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; holidays. I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so glad&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Went out with the Harp Ensemble Wedding (performing) Group today to hunt for a present each for ZQ and JQ. Had a pleasant time- it had been pretty long since we last had an outing. Made a trip to school with them for about an hour of practice. Feels good to be playing the harp again... I sure miss the old days of CCA. Was pretty discouraged though, that my fingers started to hurt shortly after just playing one music piece. Ouw :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last Thursday ( 2007 November 15), NH Grad Nite was held at Meritus Mandarin. To me, the food was pretty tasty- a pity I had missed some dishes because I was all over the place except at my seat... felt quite guilty, because after all, my parents had paid for it for me. The evening was memorable- took many photographs for myself and friends as though it was our last moments together. It still doesn't truly dawn upon me that, hey, I am really going to be separated from my batch of peers after this year. I am still used to thinking that I will still see the same people in NH when school re-opens in the following year... but that will never happen again; those days are forever over. Was kinda disappointed on how the photographs turned out for the event. I realised that photography is tRuly and art - to be able to take clear and pretty photos is indeed a skill. I admit that I ain't 100% skillful at this, but I noticed that people around me tend to think that pressing that shutter release (or "picture taking") button is all it takes to complete the job. That is nOt it- here is when the problem sets in. The slight jerk when pressing that button is often the cause of blur pictures, which was the case for a significant number of photographs taken that evening. Thankfully, I can still make out the people in each picture- that's a good thing and a relief. Will miss my stay in NH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anyway, for now, my life is simple and I am happy. I can finally spend time on my hobbies and ALL other things I like to do with no guilt conscience acting against me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy holidays&lt;/span&gt; to all, especially those who had sat for the Os- a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well deserved break&lt;/span&gt; has finally arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GHIRDwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/SkxB28QyL3g/s1600-h/IMG_9483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GHIRDwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/SkxB28QyL3g/s320/IMG_9483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134533626266946530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NH Grad Nite door gift of class videos- memories I will keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GIiRDwi_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bqFQESNUPaw/s1600-h/IMG_9485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GIiRDwi_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/bqFQESNUPaw/s320/IMG_9485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134535172455173106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GIihDwjAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E7Rgzvt8Pug/s1600-h/IMG_9487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GIihDwjAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E7Rgzvt8Pug/s320/IMG_9487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134535176750140418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;My hobby- picture collection, from any unwanted source I can get hold of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;All I want and wish for this holiday is to have fun and enjoy myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. I want to really, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;, for it had been too long since I have genuinely understood what thAt really meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. Hope to update again soon :)).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6063786149471000581?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6063786149471000581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/real-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6063786149471000581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6063786149471000581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/real-holidays.html' title='Real holidays.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/R0GHIRDwi-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/SkxB28QyL3g/s72-c/IMG_9483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-421751664307693044</id><published>2007-11-06T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:38:23.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping. NH Grad Nite. outings. picture collection. photography. xbox. play. time with neighbours. Greasemonkey returns. time with brothers. Christmas plan.'/><title type='text'>Ain't any longer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now is a time of transition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Still in the phase of GCE O LEVELS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It won't be any longer before my newfound freedom arrives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will then DO EVERYTHING ELSE I ENJOY except to STUDY ALL DAY HALF NIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's countdown time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SEVEN DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-421751664307693044?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/421751664307693044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/aint-no-longer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/421751664307693044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/421751664307693044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/11/aint-no-longer.html' title='Ain&apos;t any longer.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-9105782091212784131</id><published>2007-10-17T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T03:57:53.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most stressful week of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Had wanted to blog about October 12 on that day itself. But, well, here I am now. Official days of school are over. And,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I. do. not. quite. like. the. end. of. this. story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Countdown to 2007 November 13.  O levels, here I come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Till then, it's serious studying. Books, papers, TYSs. Can't enjoy meals or have a genuinely good rest, because I seem to be doing all of 'em for the sake of doing 'em. The only consolation is my ammunition of salty potato chips to keep me going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am sO freaking glad I got over Person In Life 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I pray. To keep me sane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;All the best, to all taking the Os. God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Greasemonkey, I miss you. Looking forward to your return. Life without brothers near me is weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-9105782091212784131?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/9105782091212784131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/10/most-stressful-week-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9105782091212784131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/9105782091212784131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/10/most-stressful-week-of-my-life.html' title='The most stressful week of my life.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7496634505470634716</id><published>2007-09-30T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:14:33.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to October 12 :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I shudder with the thought that 12 October is approaching. That day will be the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; official school day for Sec 4 students in NH. Only two working weeks remaining, and I dread the end of it. I will miss 401, NH Harp Ensemble, all the people I have known and met in NH, and everything in NH dearly :(. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Pickled hearts and soured faces. Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7496634505470634716?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7496634505470634716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/countdown-to-october-12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7496634505470634716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7496634505470634716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/countdown-to-october-12.html' title='Countdown to October 12 :('/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4381841314951768271</id><published>2007-09-29T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:32:37.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Person In Life 2.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If not for the telephone conversation with J on the evening of 26 September (Wed), whereby she told me facts, gave advice and words of much caution, I would probably still live in naivety and in some sort of a lie. I now am aware of the reality of you, and I think you are not one suitable person to "mess" with. Not for me to mess with, at least. I feel silly, and I think I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;silly to be having this fondness towards you since the beginning of this year when I actually don't know anything about you. And including you as a contact on the messenger was even sillier, because it would most likely not take me anywhere. I need to let go of this, as soon as I can, lest I subconsciously allow it to take the better of me and ruin my upcoming Os and future. Before Wednesday evening, seeing you around everyday gave me some bits of joy because of your face that is perhaps undeniably good looking. Since Thursday, I have found it very difficult to even glance at you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Pickled hearts and soured faces." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[a line from the lyrics of Scars (Stronger for Life) by Corrine May]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; - That's what I am currently going through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I want to be a normal girl, independent of infatuations and so called love. At least for now. At least till I am mature enough, in a few years time, perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4381841314951768271?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4381841314951768271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/person-in-life-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4381841314951768271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4381841314951768271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/person-in-life-21.html' title='Person In Life 2.1'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3180031316040942280</id><published>2007-09-29T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T06:37:12.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Struck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;... Why do we have to judge people for not being us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Why do we feel judged by other people for not being them?... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;- Page 163 of [Angel's Choice] by Lauren Baratz-Logsted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So true and prevalent indeed. Those two lines just struck me like a bang on my head as I read the book. I was immediately reminded by what A once told me: Do not judge others or you will be judged. I guess the world would be a much better place of each human being just accepted everyone else for who they are, and not... judge others for not being them and shun away from people whom they think aren't like them. This is when cliques form and conflicts arise between or among cliques, which is sad. I guess, and I am sure, many a times, the reality of each person isn't what others perceive them to be from the outwardly appearance. I think it is especially unfair to be judging others by looks and grades. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is something worth giving thought about, in my opinion. And I do admit that I am still learning complete acceptance. Thanks WT for lending me the book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; (",).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3180031316040942280?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3180031316040942280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/struck_29.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3180031316040942280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3180031316040942280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/struck_29.html' title='Struck'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1406402645738083211</id><published>2007-09-20T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T17:37:32.458-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope_faith_trust'/><title type='text'>The glimmer of light.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Preliminary Examinations ended today after lasting almost a fortnight. As hours before the final paper for the day approached, I felt as though I was nearing the end of a tunnel, reaching out for the glimmer of light. For once in years I felt an extent of true happiness, perhaps because of the developing relationship between Him and I [Please do not misinterpret- Him refers to God]. Throughout this crucial period, I could feel His presence and guidance, which put me at much ease each day, not over stressed nor nervous. Today, I didn't feel as mentally exhausted as I did after previous rounds of exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I appreciate all the encouragement and well wishes for exams given to me by family and friends, such as Greasemonkey, Mr D Chow, WT, Ham, D, Momobay, JQ, Ces, and Dude!, plus other classmates, schoolmates and outside friends via sms text messaging during the past weeks :). The warmth and thoughtfulness from friends and people around me never fail to touch me and keep me going :)). There is yet another important and most likely, life-changing tunnel for me to pass through in one month and two days time. I pray. And I shall cherish the time I have left with 401 and my other dear schoolmates at school :'). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For now, I would like to enjoy myself as much as I can for the remaining part of this week before continuing the journey to the next tunnel- I need a break from textbooks. My brain juice has been exhausted. So hallo to sms text messaging, the computer, internet, blog, friendster, photography, rest, television, and most importantly, to Him, friends and family. Whew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sighs of RELIEF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Person in Life series will continue soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And daang, it's so quick, September is coming to an end already 0_o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1406402645738083211?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1406402645738083211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/glimmer-of-light.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1406402645738083211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1406402645738083211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/09/glimmer-of-light.html' title='The glimmer of light.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-5835245499266622629</id><published>2007-08-27T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T15:22:22.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NJC_OD_24082007_BC'/><title type='text'>Person In Life 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The oncoming traffic for the evening kept me preoccupied with the anticipation of the arrival of bus 961 as I was on the look out for my close friend. I briefly noticed you walk past me after emerging from the side gate of National Junior College, and that you took a second glance at me, suggesting a recollection of familiarity on your side. An unexpected firm tap on my right arm surprised me, and I sensed that that tap was one made by a hand stretched out swiftly and carefully. Our eyes met, and I was stunned. A primary school friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When you asked if I remembered you, memories of my lower primary days flashed across my mind. I remembered your face, but I jUst could not recall the name! Your voice had definitely broken to sound so manly, and you are much taller now. I felt embarrassed that I could recognise JR faster than I could identify you, and rather silly that it took so long before it rang a bell in my head when you told me your name. We stared at each other for so long! And I have never stared at someone that long before -_-. I felt a sense of achievement for politeness for waving bye to you before you boarded the bus home. Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It was pretty rude of me not to have greeted "hi" or "hallo" when you tapped me, and for not having said much after recognising you. Thankfully, you didn't mind all that. It was really great to have met you that evening, since at least 3 years ago. Hope we can know each other better as friends in time to come, old friend. God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NJC Open Day was quite an insight to college life. The people I have encountered are friendly. The school has interesting CCAs, some of which were unheard of to me in the past. Examples are the Piano Ensemble and Photography Club, AND, and, they have a pedal harp in the Symphonic Band! That's pretty cool :). I feel happy for SN to have enrolled there by DSA :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But, entering NJC may well be a big dream to me, for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NH Prelim 2007, here I come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-5835245499266622629?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/5835245499266622629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/08/person-in-life-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5835245499266622629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/5835245499266622629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/08/person-in-life-5.html' title='Person In Life 5'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4393420176478241064</id><published>2007-08-27T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T03:51:03.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='STAR2_032007_082007_DO'/><title type='text'>Person In Life 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thank you for your guidance in the Chemistry these few months. You were helpful all this while. Now that the programme has officially come to a close, I am very glad it was of much benefit to me. My grades improved, I have overcome my fear at the sight of questions related to Chemistry and I have now gained a keen interest the subject. Thank God. This is a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't know if my pair of friends have misunderstood me before, but I have never had a thing for you. It just happened that during the first session, you turned out pretty friendly... unlike the way I perceived you to be, judging from your face that appeared kinda bian4 tai4 to me, and so my impression changed. I became interested as a friend. At the end of these months, the relation was and probably will always be senior-junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All the best for the future. And may we keep in contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4393420176478241064?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4393420176478241064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/08/person-in-life-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4393420176478241064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4393420176478241064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/08/person-in-life-4.html' title='Person In Life 4'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2231820368451189172</id><published>2007-07-06T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T03:41:51.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NHHE_SYFIEP_SCH_03072007'/><title type='text'>Person In Life 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Our paths crossed on June 26 during the SYF Instrumental Ensemble Presentation (SYFIEP) rehearsal. It was so much of the coincidence that you were the signal guy, for you were the first to catch my eye among the seats when I first reached the stage with my ensemble to practice the fanfare. I have since taken much notice of you, up till the very day of the next rehearsal and actual presentation on July 03. And subsequently despite the shuffle in the programme, you were the usher taking attendance of the representatives from the participating schools for that evening. There was still contact. I had intended to apologise for the blunder I made during the very initial round of rehearsal when you signalled for the first time and I hesitated so much so that I might have almost driven you nuts. I would probably live to regret that I had never picked up the courage to just strike a simple conversation with you to express the apology and perhaps befriend you. And I would also live to regret that I may never meet you again after July 3, unless again, it is His will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You are an eye candy. But your race perhaps made me realise that over my high school years I seldom interacted with other races. I am thankful I am having increased exposure as time passes. What coincidence that perhaps being a Student Councillor of our respective schools exhibits the only similarity between us. I can say that you did your role as an usher pretty professionally. I could not and still cannot get over you since July 03 and my memory of you has blurred significantly. Overnight, I was confirmed of my previous fondness as real foolish. Perhaps this that I am feeling is yet too silly again. Perhaps nOt. There is hope that I am carrying. May it not be shattered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The evening of the SYFIEP was probably one of my most enjoyable performances in my Harp Ensemble CCA career. I realised that the people who brought out the genuine me, who really made me smile and go crazy without worries, were my members- the wedding performing group in particular. I would live to know in my heart that my membership in the ensemble was the absolute correct path. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2231820368451189172?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2231820368451189172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/07/person-in-life-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2231820368451189172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2231820368451189172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/07/person-in-life-3.html' title='Person In Life 3'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7346066400683686982</id><published>2007-06-21T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:01:39.407-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='06012007_TNKCSC'/><title type='text'>Person in Life 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We do not know anything about each other. Until now, I only know you by your name and face - a pretty face.  And all the while since the beginning of this year I had this strange feeling towards you, an utterly stupid thing that I could not seem to let go. A feeling that always made me feel I was cheating on myself.  Perhaps on my part it all had been on impulse and a jump into conclusions too quickly. I heard from people's experience that you are kinda the bad, playful and superficial person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Nothing much can come out of this unless it is His will that we befriend each other someday, somewhere, somehow. Till then, I take it that you are just... good to look at. To be able to see you for the rest of this year, is for me to engrave your existence into memory. This year is already the final year in NH for our level. After that, when our batch of graduates go our individual separate ways, I may never meet you again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7346066400683686982?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7346066400683686982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/06/person-in-life-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7346066400683686982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7346066400683686982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/06/person-in-life-2.html' title='Person in Life 2'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7179655146834990236</id><published>2007-06-10T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:16:38.749-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40141_TBTBZAQLL'/><title type='text'>Person in Life 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;We never really talked in person. I dared not. I was shy. I was nervous. I could not come up with topics interesting enough to start conversations that could perhaps develop our friendship further. Perhaps it was never a friendship to start with, but only the kind of relation, that we both know we exist in this place. How about you? I do not know. I might never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I felt I had more chances to interact with you this year. But all I ever did was only what I had to do when messages came down the line. I had never really spoken more than what I had to. And those were perhaps the many opportunities which I allowed to slip by. Opportunities that could have made us better as friends - perhaps more than just that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I am fond of you. Fond of you since I knew of this common day shared - the day of every year of my future that would never be the same again from then on. A little bit more significant and meaningful, perhaps. Your self motivation that drives you to work so hard and do well is something highly respectable and admirable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I may always seem like I never really cared about you. Like you ain't part of my life in any way or any bit. But honestly I do. Very much. I just do not know how to show it. I desire for friendship between us. But... I just do not know how to go about making a start and keep it going from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I feel like letting go of this silly thing. But... it's hard to. Just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7179655146834990236?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7179655146834990236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/06/person-in-life-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7179655146834990236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7179655146834990236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/06/person-in-life-1.html' title='Person in Life 1'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2947432492646693986</id><published>2007-05-19T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T04:10:58.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is set.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Daang. I have decided. June holidays ain't gonna be holidays any bit. But workaholic-days. Big time O_o. I am so far from, there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;DAANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2947432492646693986?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2947432492646693986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-is-set.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2947432492646693986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2947432492646693986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/05/it-is-set.html' title='It is set.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4099813899468336330</id><published>2007-05-15T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T04:05:05.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourteen Days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ugh. Two weeks of Mid-Year Examinations (MYE) and I cannot quite take it #_#. MYE occupied half of the month of May! Since the 3rd. Can you believe it, half a month is so much time so many days so many million seconds. MYE is finAlly coming to an end. Tomorrow, at approximately 10.30am. Daang. I could faint in utmost relief! O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I realised that throughout this longest two weeks of my life: I slept for the sake of sleeping. I am awake for the sake of being awake. I munched for the sake of munching. So fats are coming after me... or should I say, fatty acids plus glycerol? Or lipids? Thankfully I do not study for the sake of studying - at least I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I reckon myself to be thoroughly exhausted tomorrow. Mentally exhausted. And off tangent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;FREAK. I am irritated by the entire galaxy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And dAAng, what's that something wrong with blogger O_o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4099813899468336330?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4099813899468336330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/05/fourteen-days_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4099813899468336330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4099813899468336330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/05/fourteen-days_15.html' title='Fourteen Days.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8943820657592993911</id><published>2007-04-20T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T07:40:02.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shinin' GOLD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am seriously &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;overjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. We made history today - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NH Harp Ensemble made history today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. It was gold GOLD yay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; award for us at the SYF CJ!!! I am so extremely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;PROUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; of the ensemble :D! A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;splendid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; job done xD! Participating in the SYF CJ 2007 makes it the second ever attempt for NH Harp Ensemble in its short and sweet past - this is our first Gold award ever! Way to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; man!! And thank God! Seriously, thank God! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After our performance at the Singapore Conference Hall, I am glad all of us came out of that stage knowing that we did our best! I gradually became impatient and at the same time, tired, as we waited for the results show to take place. My heart felt as if it could stop beating when the emcee finally emerged with the judges and began to announce the results - I heard quite a number of Gold with Honours', Golds and Silvers for the Junior College and Centralised Institute section. Group by group, everyone in that hall became so emotional. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Didn't take notice of which schools were the groups people in the hall from *oops*. Then, for the first time in my entire life, I shed tears of true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; upon hearding the word "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;" shooting out from the emcee's mouth as NH Harp Ensemble's SYF CJ results were announced.&lt;/span&gt; I have never felt so overwhelmed before. Screaming, exclaiming and hugging my teammates were the only things I thought of doing! It was a dream come true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THANK GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; for what I am and the ensemble is today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to all my team members and Ms M Wong for the wonderful performance today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to all my team members and teachers in-charge for all the time and effort invested in the past months just for this ever-so-special day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to all loved ones who rendered their everlasting support to us all the while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is perhaps the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; thing that happened to NH Harp Ensemble so far. This day is probably the happiest day of my entire life. I feel truly liberated like never before. Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably no one except my team members can imagine how it felt like to be crying because you were too overwhelmed with joy, because you were too happy and touched. Feels like... in total bliss and relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RitzYwRd6sI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q-O5Hq1PT1g/s1600-h/IMG_1784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RitzYwRd6sI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q-O5Hq1PT1g/s320/IMG_1784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056261875765734082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO Yes, we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID&lt;/span&gt; it and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MADE&lt;/span&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;** the SYF group 2007 will separate after today for sure :( I will miss them very very very much x(... but, but, maybe it's all right, because we have made unforgettable memories to keep ^_^ **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***NH Speech Day and hopefully NH CUltural Potpourri***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8943820657592993911?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8943820657592993911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/shinin-gold.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8943820657592993911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8943820657592993911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/shinin-gold.html' title='The Shinin&apos; GOLD!'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RitzYwRd6sI/AAAAAAAAAAc/q-O5Hq1PT1g/s72-c/IMG_1784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4010210773629450008</id><published>2007-04-19T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T07:32:18.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF CJ!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am feeling bolts of excitement as well as waves of nervousness now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; be it! SYF CJ for Instrumental Ensembles. At the same time it will be the NH Annual Track and Field Meet cum Walkathon. A rather eventful day :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;401&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;JIAYOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; for track events and all :D! Cannot be with the class the entire day - will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 'em xD! &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;NH Harp Ensemble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt; do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; XD!! Aim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; and do your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; X)! I cannot forget  this line by my classmate-member - let's harp together XD! &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I pray hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4010210773629450008?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4010210773629450008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-cj.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4010210773629450008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4010210773629450008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-cj.html' title='SYF CJ!!'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-186819199917714629</id><published>2007-04-12T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:58:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harp Ensemble performance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Right. Harp Ensemble performed during school assemblies today ;). Phew - that round of stage fright is finally over. Plong plong plong xD. Apparently the power of at least seven mighty microphones weren't  enough to boost the ensemble's  audibility. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Daang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. Double that number of microphones for NH Speech Day please. That'll feel better xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-186819199917714629?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/186819199917714629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/harp-ensemble-performance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/186819199917714629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/186819199917714629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/harp-ensemble-performance.html' title='Harp Ensemble performance.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6525317439958601971</id><published>2007-04-10T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:32:23.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I read that..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This month's NEWSWEEK says that research has proven that exercising not only makes you fitter, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;smarter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; as well O_o. I hope my eyes are not deceiving me. Daang, I so envy my classmates who do sports. I shall exercise then! Not to shed kilos - because I have lost enough weight since January. I shall do it for the brains and not the body mass xD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And then there's another detailed article about religion - the debate whether God is real - which aroused me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Daang, I am feeling so lousy these days :(. Happy moments in my life always seem to be shortlived. Pessimism might eventually kill me, so I shall work on solutions to my emotional swings. O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6525317439958601971?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6525317439958601971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-i-read-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6525317439958601971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6525317439958601971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-i-read-that.html' title='And I read that..'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4150614574233323827</id><published>2007-04-08T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:35:15.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemistry 5066.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whoarh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Daang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. I think, I think, my phobia in Chemistry is gradually being overcome, and I am starting to like that subject. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Two lessons after, and I am beginning to feel the impact of benefit through that Star^2 programme I was selected to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:) and my life is still undergoing change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4150614574233323827?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4150614574233323827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/chemistry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4150614574233323827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4150614574233323827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/chemistry.html' title='Chemistry 5066.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2348464246384881755</id><published>2007-04-07T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:39:08.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart aches to more than just a dilemma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am upset. Angry. Utterly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. Yes, my heart aches to more than just a dilemma, because I am probably just nowhere - in my studies and this friendship that is cracking from within. I realised that the people in this world are so realistic, and that makes me too naive. Now I realised that many a times, people's behaviour in daily life cannot be taken at face value. Sounds like interpreting some source in Elective History class, but it is just so applicable in life. There is always much more into what we see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;People come and people go. Some may claim to be buddies. But their words do not seem to match their actions. And this mismatch is to a LARGE extent. It is hence obvious that they have a hidden motive. I am angered. I ain't cynical or pessimistic - whatever. I feel drained, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it is tiring to think and behave like this friendship is fine and will continue to be fine when deep down it ain't. It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Firstly, I am not someone's people by just being friends with someone - I am Kit Yeng; myself; an individual; and I behave like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. Secondly, I do not live the kind of life that someone else wants, or live the life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; someone. There are people who just do not seem to have that responsibility to care about themselves. And I am not going to bear that responsibility they lack. Thirdly, if someone tries to bring me down. Let it be. My conscience is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CLEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. Then, I will know, there aren't that many people out there whom I can trust because ultimately it is only Him up there whom I can trust completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2348464246384881755?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2348464246384881755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-heart-aches-to-more-than-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2348464246384881755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2348464246384881755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-heart-aches-to-more-than-just.html' title='My heart aches to more than just a dilemma.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-2119652237287544574</id><published>2007-04-01T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T03:32:09.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't a fool on April Fool's Day -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I still have not figured out how April Fool's Day came about, other than knowing that this day is somewhat the most suitable time to play pranks and tricks, and literally, fool people. But, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gasp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. We have just entered the month of April 2007.  March, February and January have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; into history.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I want to travel faster than the speed of light, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. I miss the memories in 401 in the past three months. Okay, that's unrealistic. Well, I guess I would be having more memorable times in the months to come ;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Greasemonkey! Great to hear from youuuuu :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-2119652237287544574?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/2119652237287544574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/aint-no-fool-on-april-fools-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2119652237287544574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/2119652237287544574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/04/aint-no-fool-on-april-fools-day.html' title='Ain&apos;t a fool on April Fool&apos;s Day -.-'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-4312356447283968337</id><published>2007-03-30T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T22:00:36.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of an end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Of late, it has become apparent to me that the beginning of an end is approaching - 2007 May 20 will be the SYF Central Judging for String Ensembles. That big day would perhaps mark the gradual end of my journey in the Harp Ensemble. This day will be so important. So significant. We will be judged. That one performance determines that medal. That medal definitely determines much of the future for our CCA. It is a chain effect of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;enormous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; impact. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;nd unfortunately, the competition happens to clash with NH Annual Track and Field Meet. I cannot be with 401 then #_#!! What an utter dismay. It just had&lt;/span&gt; to be that circumstances will have to prevent me from doing my least of cheering for 401 runners (well, I am assuming and praying there'd be runners for the finals) and just, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; there. My heart aches to a dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The pressure is really setting into me. The Chinese Orchestra, Guzheng Ensemble and Symphonic Band have had their share of stage frights during school assembly yesterday  already. Mine will be soon, and the pressure would have accumulated by then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;*Trem&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;bles* I need a tight hug. And I probably could hug the tar outta that willing kind friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-4312356447283968337?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/4312356447283968337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/beginning-of-end.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4312356447283968337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/4312356447283968337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of an end.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-8952290036701823054</id><published>2007-03-26T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:40:11.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sixteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to MYSELF XD!! And to my classmate Th, and to my friend J as well :D. Feels different sharing the same birth date with people :P, but nonetheless it turns out to be pretty interesting :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In the last few minutes of 2007 March 26 - Monday, I would say that today had been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; day for me because of everybody in my life :)). I am absolutely thankful for all the birthday wishes in various forms, as well as the birthday presents :D! Credits roll coming up soon :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gooooood night! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-8952290036701823054?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/8952290036701823054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/sweet-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8952290036701823054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/8952290036701823054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/sweet-sixteen.html' title='Sweet Sixteen.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-1033615450676424684</id><published>2007-03-24T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T01:54:21.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two days to go :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; more days to go :)) to sweet sixteen ;P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;What a sunny afternoon today. It's lovely. The weather must be good for T's birthday today X). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Happy 15th Birthday to T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; XD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Hoping for just one chance to start anew with A and WT... and just put behind all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-1033615450676424684?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/1033615450676424684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/two-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1033615450676424684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/1033615450676424684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/two-days-to-go.html' title='Two days to go :)'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6518998681454678729</id><published>2007-03-20T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T03:23:35.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To sixteen, and not beyond XD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;As at today, there would be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;SIX MORE DAYS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to the age of sixteen!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whoolalalalahh :D. *hints!* Okay, I am being silly #_#. But honestly, in my life, March is a wonderful month of many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;birthdays of the people around me :) &lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Life recently is perhaps considered to be sunshine after rain :). And for perhaps the first time in my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I scored and A for English- my Common Test 1 essay. What a sense of achievement XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOZZ, Greasemonkey! Thank you for the comment in my previous post :)! Would be nice if you could tag Puffland as well in future :). Still kinda missing you though :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have a happy day and byeeeeee :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6518998681454678729?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6518998681454678729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-sixteen-and-not-beyond.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6518998681454678729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6518998681454678729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-sixteen-and-not-beyond.html' title='To sixteen, and not beyond XD!!'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6748084500018941063</id><published>2007-03-16T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T03:37:40.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Every paragraph of today's entry is gonna be on a totally different thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;What a big surprise today. Received two birthday gifts in advance jointly contributed by many in the SYF group during Harp Ensemble practice this morning - one Elly elephant pillow and a plush toy in the shape of a milk bottle hAhA :D. I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; and very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. I need to find out who exactly jointly contributed to the gifts before I can thank them here :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;My heart feels heavy recently, and I want to solve this issue at hand but I have just discovered a whole new horizon to it. I feel like a villan, but feel it is all quite unfair as well. Am confused. Within a matter of a fortnight, my life has changed significantly. It is scaring me that I am not making much sense sometimes in my thoughts and writing recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I have to wait for three mighty months (which seem like eternity) before my hair grows back because I just had it cut yesterday and it looks so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;toot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;. Investiture is next week! SYF Central Judging is next month! Uggghh. What a heartache, and disappointment. I shall try hard to be optimistic - hair will eventually grow! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;This paragraph shall be dedicated to Greasemonkey - I hope you are reading this. Gasp, I am starting to miss you lah. I hope you have more or less settled down there already :). So perhaps it's gradual independence training for me as the months pass :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Sigh. I have nothing else to say. Deep impressions- "surprise" and "toot". -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6748084500018941063?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6748084500018941063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/heavy-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6748084500018941063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6748084500018941063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/heavy-heart.html' title='Heavy Heart.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3299159952274546199</id><published>2007-03-10T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T01:37:24.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Term 01 Break - March 10 to March 18.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pink face pink neck pink arms pink legs- the result of the scorching sun during NH Road Run cum Mass Games (what a long long name of the day!) on 08/03/2007. I shall officially announce the existence of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE WALKIN' TOMATO.&lt;/span&gt; It hurts all over that is sunburnt, especially my face- I cannot blink hard or smile hard or laugh hard or even rub my nose or scratch my face. Blame it on my forgetfulness. That bottle of Coppertone sunblock lotion could well have saved the current chaotah me -.- Ahh well, I pray hard that this bbq phase would pass soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the following bunch of stuff that I will type will be of help, but anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday 10/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flag Day for Society for the PMBM Scholarship Fund Board (LBKM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;   Time- 8.00am to 12.00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;   Collection Point/Reporting Venue- Jurong East MRT Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;   Areas involved- Bukit Batok, Jurong East, Clementi, Ghim Moh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;   Reporting time- 8.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday 11/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday 12/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English Language Workshop [check noticeboard at G.O. for details]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reporting time- 7.30am in school&lt;br /&gt;First session- 8.00am to 10.00am&lt;br /&gt;Second session- 10.30am to 12.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;    Time- 1.30pm to 3.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday 13/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday 14/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Additional Mathematics class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Time- 8.00am to 10.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Venue- Classroom of 401&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Physics class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Time- 10.15am to 11am++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday 15/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt; [*Lei Hoi's birthday (:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Additional Mathematics class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Time- 8.00am to 10.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday 16/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt; [*Serene's birthday (:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday 17/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday 18/03/2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;***&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back to school on Monday 19/03/2007_end of break&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Upcoming Tests in the first dew weeks of 2007 Term 02:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;  Chapter 15- "Differentiation and its Techniques"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Biology Revision Test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Chapter 5- Nutrition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Chapter 6- Nutrition in Mammals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Chapter 7- Nutrition in Plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;1. Qualitative Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;2. Self Study [during term 01 break] :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;    Chapter 10- Ammonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;    Chapter 11- Sulphuric Acid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;    Chapter 12- The Atmosphere and Environment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;History Elective (SEQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Chapter 9 Section 9.1- "Civil War 1946-49"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Social Studies (SEQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;    Chapter 2 Section 2- "Singapore's Ageing Population"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;(all information as at 12/03/2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Yupp. Should there be any errors that I have made, kindly let me know them, thank you :). Although at a time like ours, it may not be very appropriate to wish "a Happy holiday", I guess I would just wish everyone to have a peaceful holiday :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3299159952274546199?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3299159952274546199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/2007-term-01-break-march-10-to-march-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3299159952274546199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3299159952274546199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/2007-term-01-break-march-10-to-march-18.html' title='2007 Term 01 Break - March 10 to March 18.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-150022317112626259</id><published>2007-03-03T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T03:42:31.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alas - the existence of a tagboard. Plus update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;All in good time. Common Test 01 had just been over, and I am now fully recovered :). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt; The stress of mugging has disappeared temporarily :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND. I finally - after what-seemed-like eternity - went about finding out how to insert a tagboard to my blog :D. Appreciated T's help :). I am now open to more comments and tags here X)! Thank you :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Apologies for leaving this webbie of mine stagnated for more than a month. Hmm... life as a Secondary 4 student seems more interesting than I had imagined it to be :). It is my final year &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;in NH, and I feel that it is only apt that I live everyday to the maximum, and hence live the most outta this significant year. Life is perhaps gradually becoming more of an adventure for me. It is going to change so much at every subsequent step of the way. So many things are going to happen this year - besides the GCE O Level examinations- and life would presumably be much different one year from now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Hmmm... I feel that I haven't really had enough of life in NH. It's like, after 2007, that will be it- the close to the big chapter of my life in Secondary school, and sadly, hence no more time left for the chapter to continue. I cannot bear to part with 401 after this year. Honestly speaking, this class is probably the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;that I had ever had. People in there are simply interesting and fun to be with. It is indeed evident that there is a world inside each individual :). The friendships that I have in 401 and in NH could well mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; to me. Academically, it feels more competitive in 401- knowing and witnessing for myself that my classmates are more concerned about studies motivates and pushes me :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;For life in February...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Fell ill for the second time in the year, right smack on the first day of the Chinese New Year- which meant that after all I could not enjoy much of all the visiting and eating during the festive season. There were practically no clinics in operation during the long CNY weekend, and when there was finally an operational one in sight- it was so crowded that I was pretty put off. Thankfully nothing too serious happened to me subsequently :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Common Test 01 came the week right after that one long and relaxing week for CNY and boy oh boy it turned out to be more tedious than I had thought. Two papers everyday for four consecutive days of the entire week and a single final paper yesterday. It was like... take the test(s) -- have lessons -- school dismissed -- go home -- rest -- study -- eat -- study -- rest - everyday. For a long time, now I finally feel justified using the computer now, because, well, I felt that I had done my best for this week :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, during the month, had quite a handful of interesting telephone conversations with friends like LW, T, and SII. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;At present, the month of March has arrived- the speed of time never fails to amaze me. The month of my birthday has come :D (*hints XD)!! I feel more grown-up :)). Next week is already the last week of 2007 Term 01. Life just gets busier by the day, and as a student, I am to expect 6-day weeks in Term 02... pretty -.- actually. Ahh well, with interesting people and friends in school whom I get to see everyday, I certainly look very much forward to the future :))!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;__the sunshine is my warmth ^^__&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Kit Yeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-150022317112626259?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/150022317112626259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/alas-existence-of-tagboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/150022317112626259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/150022317112626259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/03/alas-existence-of-tagboard.html' title='Alas - the existence of a tagboard. Plus update.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-3848317917559464577</id><published>2007-01-28T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T06:39:51.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gust of Wind!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;, the wind seems to have a ball of a time and it blows with such energy! The wind, if you have not noticed, is so strong we can save on electricity because we absolutely do not need the fan! But it is so strong that I think we seriously need layering of clothes -.-. Blow wind blow xD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-3848317917559464577?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/3848317917559464577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/gust-of-wind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3848317917559464577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/3848317917559464577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/gust-of-wind.html' title='Gust of Wind!'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-944708804136490060</id><published>2007-01-08T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T06:21:26.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6 January 2006 is probably the day when I learnt the most amount of things about Christianity within one night. I was enlightened, and am grateful and Him and T. That phonecall had really set my mind thinking since, and my doubts about life have been cleared significantly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RaJNtjrqaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sj5KXUSnxBI/s1600-h/CIMG7110-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RaJNtjrqaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sj5KXUSnxBI/s320/CIMG7110-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017658379911981090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(photographer: Yengy aka Munkeng)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It is already the beginning of the second week of the first school term, and I guess I am gradually feeling thoroughly refreshed, as well as feeling happiness, just like I had wished for before the arrival of this new year. Thank God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My fire has ignited in me. How about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yours&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-944708804136490060?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/944708804136490060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/fresh-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/944708804136490060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/944708804136490060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/fresh-start.html' title='Fresh Start.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/RaJNtjrqaCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sj5KXUSnxBI/s72-c/CIMG7110-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-7720788030541297476</id><published>2007-01-06T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T03:14:58.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Starts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Felt that it was a must to blog this day because the weather was fabulous- my favourite sunny day all day, on top of being a Saturday. I cannot help but feel that warmth of the sunshine, at least it eases what seems to be my agony.  Had CCA Extravaganza in the morning in school to showcase to the freshmen of NH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The first school term has commenced and everything is moving towards being in full swing. The typical responsibility of a student comes back in, with additional load of CCA and 14thSC commitments. I cannot quite believe it is indeed my final year in NH. I wonder what will be of me at this time next year. For now, my future is in my hands. And thankfully my mind is set pretty on the right track. Orientation Camp is round the corner, looking pretty much forward to it. I hope all is going well for everyone back at school and at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Kit Yeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-7720788030541297476?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/7720788030541297476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-starts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7720788030541297476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/7720788030541297476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2007/01/school-starts.html' title='School Starts.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-6300620078189559238</id><published>2006-12-31T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:12:10.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day; Hope For A Fresh Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Pretty unbelievable to me that, as I am typing, it is the final day of the year 2006. It seemed so much like yesterday when everyone welcomed this year. I have so many things to say; much feelings to express; but seems quite overwhelming for me to do so. After reflecting on 2006, I must say, I have learnt much about life and people, all thanks to this year. I can say, at least I did the most during this year-end school holiday as compared to school holidays of the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Unfortunately I have two regrets- I felt that I had spent insufficient time with Carp3 D1em throughout the year, and I felt I wasted the entire year because I neglected studies. But I vow to Him and myself  that I will change these. I will and I must. No excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;My only hope for the coming year 2007 is to have a fresh beginning for the year. To feel refreshed when I face the first days and weeks of the year. I want to be happy. I want to feel like I am at the top and not in the depths of what seemed like the end. I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Happy New Year :). May 2007 be a much blessed, happy, fruitful and memorable year for everyone. And may everyone be in good health. That much I can say and these are all I wish for. God Bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Kit Yeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-6300620078189559238?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/6300620078189559238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-day-hope-for-fresh-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6300620078189559238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/6300620078189559238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-day-hope-for-fresh-start.html' title='Last Day; Hope For A Fresh Start.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-116636460060642036</id><published>2006-12-17T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T06:13:24.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty lost now.  Feel like catching up with friends but ain't sure who to approach. I seem to have been roaming aimlessly within myself this holiday. Feels as though I have done many things... and yet it feels as though I haven't. Queer isn't it? I cannot figure it out myself. Lagging behind in my Christmas plan... yet I feel so uncertain as to what to write on each. I feel really detached- my feelings, thoughts, actions and reality are apart. Am I going up or down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-116636460060642036?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/116636460060642036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/12/lost.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/116636460060642036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/116636460060642036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/12/lost.html' title='Lost.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-116306531746501959</id><published>2006-11-09T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T01:58:28.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays Before The Future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since my previous. EOY exams were long over and I had only improved a little... probably only enough to push my overall grades for the entire year to a relatively safe level. There seems a whole LOT to do this EOY holidays. Well... I'll try to think of something favourable to blog about soon. Meanwhile I am hit by viral flu. So shoo people if you don't want me to sabo your health... at least till a day later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniffs. sneezes. shivers.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-116306531746501959?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/116306531746501959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/11/holidays-before-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/116306531746501959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/116306531746501959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/11/holidays-before-future.html' title='Holidays Before The Future.'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16838145.post-115898026356952309</id><published>2006-09-22T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T19:57:43.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY exams 2006 is just a few days away. Have I made the right move? Probably realising my mistake during the September holidays might have been a little too late. I don't know. I realised I have been dreaming and cheating on myself throughout the entire year subconsciously, but now I am really awake... only to realise how serious I have neglected my studies. I just wanna grab all the time I can grab to use now. Study. Study is all I wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship... I don't know. Am I really thinking too much or is it really happening? I feel that me and my good friend S is drifting away from each other because maybe S had found another friend who has more or less the same status and who could be a better friend. I feel S is being snatched away. My friend... gone just like that?.... I don't know. Once of this kinda experience in the past was enough... not another. I don't wanna painfully watch with my very own eyes my own friend snatched gradually... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about not having emotional problems just before EOY... I am afraid I have one now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my friendships with people... don't talk about status and power and age. It won't mean anything to me in friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit Yeng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16838145-115898026356952309?l=backstageandupfront.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/feeds/115898026356952309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-many-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/115898026356952309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16838145/posts/default/115898026356952309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://backstageandupfront.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-many-things.html' title='So many things'/><author><name>Kit aka Munkeng</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QpNBTkPlAdQ/STV8JNIb2UI/AAAAAAAAAEM/l9xrr1AXUG4/S220/IMG_5490.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
