<?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-4454641345956316201</id><updated>2011-08-15T00:40:19.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J-nal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4454641345956316201.post-7059320771670729155</id><published>2010-11-17T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:41:55.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revival No. XXXXX</title><content type='html'>It's been umpteen times that I say I'll be updating this space on the web. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to blog and say that I feel all different. My life is filled with goals and expectations.&lt;br /&gt;That's a really good feeling; something I didn't experience since secondary school for me.&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that everything will be status quo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-7059320771670729155?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7059320771670729155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=7059320771670729155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7059320771670729155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7059320771670729155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/11/revival-no-xxxxx.html' title='revival No. XXXXX'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-8641053798817448024</id><published>2010-09-17T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T23:44:06.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I don't really feel like posting anything on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the photos. Maybe it's just me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-8641053798817448024?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/8641053798817448024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=8641053798817448024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8641053798817448024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8641053798817448024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-7297878252086133872</id><published>2010-08-25T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T23:21:51.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born from a boombox</title><content type='html'>I WAS BORN FROM A BOOMBOX. Nah. Kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;A quote from Step Up 3. The Movie was terrific. Especially that robot. He was so human-like. My favorite scene was the wet scene, where they had water all around them. Like what NBA always says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, fruitful day. Went out with ju and rocked the town! Went to this new restaurant called Hot Tomato. They sell 330ml Mineral Water. HAHA. I shall upload the photos sometime later.&lt;br /&gt;The food was so so but the price was reasonable. But gosh. I hate going to town sometimes. Everything just seems to catch my eyes. I wanna buy them all. I'm worse than my gf. D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the itch to play basketball and FFB. So most likely, I'll be playing basketball tomorrow but as for FFB. There is no trainings posted on the blog. zzz. Come on, someone just update it please.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna play FFB before my work starts. Oh ya, I shall brief on the jobs I found... next time. Haha. I NEED TO REST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-7297878252086133872?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7297878252086133872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=7297878252086133872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7297878252086133872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7297878252086133872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/08/born-from-boombox.html' title='Born from a boombox'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-9131711262694601433</id><published>2010-08-25T04:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T04:54:47.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boy Who Never Sleeps</title><content type='html'>Wazzzzzup. It's the start of my first Polytechnic holidays!&lt;br /&gt;Well, a week or 2 has already passed but let's not be so calculating. Maths hurts my head.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I'm free ( Really free == Bored) all the way to the 25th of Oct. So if you're reading this within this period of time, JIO ME OUT. Or I will scream "BOJIO" right into your ears till they bleed. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these free time, what can I do? Don't call me a slacker, I went for interviews. It's just that the jobs weren't awesome enough. So if you have an awesome job, tell me! I'll go see it out.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of jobs, maybe I should be a critic. Those who are more updated should be able to link this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, The Boy Who Never Sleeps has to rest at least. See you tomorrow hopefully. Leave your comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-9131711262694601433?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/9131711262694601433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=9131711262694601433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9131711262694601433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9131711262694601433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/08/boy-who-never-sleeps.html' title='The Boy Who Never Sleeps'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-36525349900145969</id><published>2010-06-23T03:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T03:12:28.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Girl</title><content type='html'>Yeah, its me. I'm back. I almost forgot the existence of this blog. I guess others too, since I have an empty tagboard :O&lt;br /&gt;Well, this might be better. A small corner in this wide world for me to stop and ponder. Haha. If that's the case... I want to thank a very special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juaen &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has really been there for me. A lot of times. Stood by me, supported me , forgave me. Countless of time has she been around me for my sake. I know that she puts me in front of everything. But sometimes I just had to push it. Still, she bears with me. With her, I'm always myself. No need for pretend, no need to be embarrassed. She's family to me (Not sister please).&lt;br /&gt;She might be flawed like being silly and clumsy, forgetful and slow, all these but she's still perfect for me. Call her Miss Independent, I call her my Super Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Loves &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-36525349900145969?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/36525349900145969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=36525349900145969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/36525349900145969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/36525349900145969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/06/super-girl.html' title='Super Girl'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-9014677757875964142</id><published>2010-04-07T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:53:50.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mahjong Craze</title><content type='html'>Played for the whole night unknowingly. Was expecting a fast game but oh well. We went out for supper after all and i guess that took up some time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really couldn't stay awake. I just fell asleep the moment i close my eyes. Something I don't experience much. I'm those type to fidget around and ponder over all the things i've done before finally sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying Status quo is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-9014677757875964142?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/9014677757875964142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=9014677757875964142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9014677757875964142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9014677757875964142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/04/mahjong-craze.html' title='Mahjong Craze'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-5798104147855574003</id><published>2010-04-01T01:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:58:17.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u7O-t6nIsr0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u7O-t6nIsr0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-5798104147855574003?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5798104147855574003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=5798104147855574003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5798104147855574003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5798104147855574003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m in love'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-2034928650480480600</id><published>2010-03-25T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:27:30.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Rock</title><content type='html'>Awesome song. Lots of different vocals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is one thing about me. I like have "choices" and "options" and not just limited to one path. It makes everything so... boring. Maybe it's why i own a dozen pairs of shoes. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;This really can make things like hell for me though. Somethings, you are not allowed to have too many. But yet, something stirs within me. Godsake. When will i change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing before going off, im surprised theres still reader. I was dead for around a year or 2 years. Wow. Thank you. To people who i might have disappointed, Im sorry. But there's nothing else i can do now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-2034928650480480600?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/2034928650480480600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=2034928650480480600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/2034928650480480600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/2034928650480480600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/03/bed-rock.html' title='Bed Rock'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-7534852090835461155</id><published>2010-03-17T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:50:06.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misidentification</title><content type='html'>Do i seriously look like a GIRL D: I don't think so of myself.&lt;br /&gt;But there's really an increase of people accusing me of it.&lt;br /&gt;Is it my hair? Should be the case. Shall give it some snips then. I hope this does the job.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be mistaken for a girl. Tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-7534852090835461155?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/7534852090835461155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=7534852090835461155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7534852090835461155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/7534852090835461155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/03/misidentification.html' title='Misidentification'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-5414523505580668033</id><published>2010-03-14T15:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T15:14:38.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to back..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6KnwEoAeA4Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6KnwEoAeA4Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-5414523505580668033?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5414523505580668033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=5414523505580668033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5414523505580668033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5414523505580668033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/03/back-to-back.html' title='Back to back..'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-1680536734576315085</id><published>2010-03-14T15:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T15:08:08.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New;</title><content type='html'>Life. Everything.&lt;br /&gt;I have to urge to start anew. Be it my life or just a stupid game.&lt;br /&gt;Something just don't feel right. I can't express it in words but it's just not right. Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Secondary School went by in a flash. I didn't put in much efforts if not none at all.&lt;br /&gt;My work caused me to feel like I just wasted a good portion of my holidays doing some rubbish. For a petty sum of cash.&lt;br /&gt;I need to work out.&lt;br /&gt;I need to refresh my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get myself back on tracks.&lt;br /&gt;Trying too hard will just make me fall harder. Then again, no pain no gain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-1680536734576315085?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/1680536734576315085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=1680536734576315085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/1680536734576315085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/1680536734576315085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/03/new.html' title='New;'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-5471854545327103892</id><published>2010-03-06T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T00:08:47.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The</title><content type='html'>Start of my "holiday".&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-5471854545327103892?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/5471854545327103892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=5471854545327103892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5471854545327103892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/5471854545327103892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='The'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-9188387769453998912</id><published>2010-02-27T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:39:20.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nought</title><content type='html'>I don't really have to blog everyday,do i? Since I didn't announce or even tell anyone that my blog revived I guess that won't be visitors for now (if I think optimistic) So I guess this would be it. Nothing much to say about this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-9188387769453998912?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/9188387769453998912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=9188387769453998912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9188387769453998912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/9188387769453998912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/02/nought.html' title='Nought'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-8040261440578882318</id><published>2010-02-26T00:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T00:48:06.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life story</title><content type='html'>"Life's short,enjoy it while you can". Words from a person who experienced it. My senior at work told me this yesterday. I was told a story where a girl had been deprived of 'fun' and 'joy' during her childhood and only to realise that it's too late to make it up to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, although it's not exactly fun but at least this job allows me to learn something. I have great colleagues and it's a good experience.I learnt to be more independent and I guess I'm more outspoken now. Which is good, cause normally I would need a warm-up period before getting comfortable with chatting with someone.All in all, I don't regret this. One more week to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this feeling inside me. A really weird feeling which i really can't explain. I hope it'll  stop but at the same time, I don't really want it to stop. Ironic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-8040261440578882318?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/8040261440578882318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=8040261440578882318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8040261440578882318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8040261440578882318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-story.html' title='Life story'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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-4454641345956316201.post-8700895847129021470</id><published>2010-02-25T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:56:30.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and shine.</title><content type='html'>Let me get started. Hi blogger, it's been ages since I last touched this site. Well I'm trying to bring this thing back to life and it's going to take more than just some sloppy works. Let's get on to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my period of absence from this site, things changed. So did i and so did this site. It's got a new look. I saw this skin last year( when i was still blogging) but saw it as too troublesome. Guess my perspective changed. Unique it is but I know that anyone out there reading this blog would find it time-consuming or even irritating. It's ok. Feel free to leave, no one's stopping you. I won't blame you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,time passed and now all of a sudden, I'm in poly. Ngee Ann Polytechnic to be exact. I have always wanted to be there. Guess its a dream fulfilled. But, now i discover that, with this "misson"&lt;br /&gt;completed, I don't know what comes after it. Would I be having fun? or would I crash and burn? I don't know. But i just want to have helluva fun .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't start up my blog for no reason. I feel that if i don't come in contact with writing, I will never get better. Saw a few blogs too;they had wonderful posts that makes people wants to just keep on reading. Inspired. To a little extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is it. My first post of new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.S I'm working at Levi's Junction 8. Kind souls out there please help me with my sales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4454641345956316201-8700895847129021470?l=junkahead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/feeds/8700895847129021470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4454641345956316201&amp;postID=8700895847129021470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8700895847129021470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4454641345956316201/posts/default/8700895847129021470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junkahead.blogspot.com/2010/02/rise-and-shine.html' title='Rise and shine.'/><author><name>SyaoRan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03445251653579842954</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></feed>
