<?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-4694427921378956141</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:45:33.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3llliot's other service</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-9173044763264317452</id><published>2008-05-25T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:53:07.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohkay.... denise made me do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;elliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-9173044763264317452?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/9173044763264317452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=9173044763264317452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/9173044763264317452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/9173044763264317452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/05/ohkay.html' title=''/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-6926105180280764271</id><published>2008-05-21T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:59:36.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interclass soccer 2008</title><content type='html'>hey people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On what was it? Tuesday I think. All the chosen sec 1s in SJI participated in the annual Inter-Class Soccer/Rugby Tournament. I was one of the chosen one to participate in the soccer tournament. Together with 11 of my classmates, I made my way to the Bukit Timah Field after school to compete with the other classes. When we heard that our first match was with class 102, we thought that we would lose as they were known to be the best. Surprisingly, we drew with a 0 - 0 score.&lt;br /&gt;After a number of matches, we emerged 3rd of the whole level.&lt;br /&gt;Sadly enough, the rugby team did not do as well and came out last.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all that matters is to have fun really.&lt;br /&gt;But congrats to all of my teamates and the rugby team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-6926105180280764271?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/6926105180280764271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=6926105180280764271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/6926105180280764271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/6926105180280764271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/05/interclass-soccer-2008.html' title='interclass soccer 2008'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-5907570529896091453</id><published>2008-05-11T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T16:10:12.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Fiesta '08</title><content type='html'>Hello Readers.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I participate in the school's 5th annual Sports Fiesta. I had the opportunity to play tennis. There was also other events such as touch rugby -sissy rugby more like it- and  soccer. The event started at around 8 am in SJI. Together with the other secondary 1 school players and some old boys, we had a tennis tournament. It was very pleasant but some took it seriously although it was really just for fun. Surprisingly, my partner and I came out second and were cup winners! Sadly, I had to leave before the prize presentation but will collect my medal from Mr. Nathan on monday. Strangely, they call the prizes official names such as cups and plates but they are really just medals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all those that did not make it to the Sports Fiesta, there's always next year. Hopefully you will be able to make it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-5907570529896091453?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/5907570529896091453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=5907570529896091453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/5907570529896091453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/5907570529896091453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/05/sports-fiesta-08.html' title='Sports Fiesta &apos;08'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-3577701747000973103</id><published>2008-05-11T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:59:04.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inter-House Dragon Boat</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you all know, I participated in the Inter-House Dragonboat Race. It was held at Kallang River after school. Together with 11 other classmates, I made my way to the river. We had to walk on some very narrow path, which if you fall you land in the sea, then take a long stroll along the river to the arranged meeting place. After a breif safety talk, the races started. The first was the upper secondary 12-boat race, followed by the lower secondary 12-boat race, then the upper secondary 24-boat race and finally the lower secondary 24-boat race. I participated in both of the lower secondary races. Actually, dragonboating is not that hard. The only part you have to take note of is the co-ordination of the team. If the whole team paddles at their own pace, the whole boat would be moving at a caterpillar's pace. But if the team is syncronised well, you will speed throught the water. And that was the problem with the last race. Nobody was paddling at the same pace. Paddles were clashing throughout the race, causing the whole downfall of the boat. Ironically, these were the results of our house for all the races: 1st race = 1st, 2nd race = 2nd, 3rd race = 3rd and 4th race = 4th.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the whole event was very enjoyable and i hope to be able to participate in more of these school events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-3577701747000973103?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/3577701747000973103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=3577701747000973103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/3577701747000973103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/3577701747000973103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/05/inter-house-dragon-boat.html' title='Inter-House Dragon Boat'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-1386210742508811504</id><published>2008-05-11T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:42:55.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrichment Day '08</title><content type='html'>Hey People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are doing well. Just a few days ago, i participated in the school's annual Enrichment Day. We started off by building a PET Rocket. It actually is just built out of a bulletproof cone, some plastic bottle and a few plastic fins. When we were told that this would be able to be blasted off into the air using just water and compressed air, I was shocked. Soon after building the rocket, we went to the launching platform, which was actually just the rugby pitch. There, we filled our rockets with some tap water, placed our rockets on these three-legged launchers, filled them with compressed air and launched them sky high. It was amazing to see all of the rockets being launched. Even though a few were launched at strange angles, it was an overall success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Elliot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-1386210742508811504?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/1386210742508811504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=1386210742508811504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1386210742508811504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1386210742508811504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/05/enrichment-day-08.html' title='Enrichment Day &apos;08'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-1817432892237791388</id><published>2008-01-26T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:42:17.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campfire</title><content type='html'>like yesterday was like weird cuz during sch we had to like vote for the permanent class comm. n then like the whole class voted 4 me to remain as chairman.....eugene to stay as secretary......but the pryer leader n env rep kinda was like bitchy n so they hadda change n it took us a llllooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggg time to decide the pl n the env rep......but the cca rep n av rep still remained....so all in all it rocked ....... but im like sooo hoping that 6 feb will come cuz firstly its my b'dae n secondly its the hpps cny celebrations n like everyone will be like there......k thas all right now......PEACE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-1817432892237791388?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/1817432892237791388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=1817432892237791388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1817432892237791388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1817432892237791388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/01/campfire.html' title='Campfire'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-3727695877678892098</id><published>2008-01-20T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T15:16:41.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change of link</title><content type='html'>the links now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-3727695877678892098?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/3727695877678892098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=3727695877678892098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/3727695877678892098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/3727695877678892098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/01/change-of-link.html' title='change of link'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-1456378301732853405</id><published>2008-01-01T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:13:17.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVwNK9bADtI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vVwNK9bADtI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4694427921378956141-1456378301732853405?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/1456378301732853405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=1456378301732853405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1456378301732853405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/1456378301732853405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-2960481767030761549</id><published>2007-12-21T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:15:49.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook bathroom wall</title><content type='html'>if you have a facebook, dont add the application "bathroom wall"...unless you like to listen to ppl ranting bout....errr...having xxx...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-2960481767030761549?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/2960481767030761549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=2960481767030761549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/2960481767030761549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/2960481767030761549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/12/facebook-bathroom-wall.html' title='facebook bathroom wall'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-2816842816213336756</id><published>2007-12-21T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:13:35.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec sch</title><content type='html'>ohkay....i got posted to clementi town sec sch......n went there like today n the holding campus[they're upgrading their campus ... so they're in a temporary campus til 09] is like crap...luckily its temporary....but on the good hand....many ppl r goin to ctss too....so tha's a pro....but i will appeal to sji n ac br....so might not be in ctss afterall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-2816842816213336756?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/2816842816213336756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=2816842816213336756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/2816842816213336756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/2816842816213336756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/12/sec-sch.html' title='sec sch'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-5043665671910441968</id><published>2007-12-21T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T23:10:21.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky blog</title><content type='html'>okay......? cammoy had like a really scary post ....it sounded like a whole different person....n it was so focused on one thing it was friggin scary....n sounded rather exxagerated......check it out if you wanna.....www.deeply-shallow.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-5043665671910441968?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/5043665671910441968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=5043665671910441968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/5043665671910441968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/5043665671910441968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/12/freaky-blog.html' title='freaky blog'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-8129050980523961873</id><published>2007-12-09T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T13:25:36.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high score in a crappy game</title><content type='html'>yo ... was playing this weird game n got some high score...tot i would be nice to post it ... even if the game is damn sucky...ya can check it out if u wanna...though it won't do u or me any good...&lt;a href="http://miniclip.com/mko.php?c=qrosptoirUoEsrorFBoUBopBtosqFsoSLLZO8ouBBp"&gt;http://miniclip.com/mko.php?c=qrosptoirUoEsrorFBoUBopBtosqFsoSLLZO8ouBBp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-8129050980523961873?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/8129050980523961873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=8129050980523961873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/8129050980523961873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/8129050980523961873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/12/high-score-in-crappy-game.html' title='high score in a crappy game'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-877726106071997784</id><published>2007-11-21T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:41:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover at chu's</title><content type='html'>it was like at first i only went there to swim n 4 bbq...but then chu asked me if i wanted to stay 4 sleepover so there wa a big fuss wif me n my mom, then i the end she allowed me, bu' her voice had a tinge of concern...then blah blah blah...we ate bbq on n off, then went to play , then went swimming after those who werent sleeping over....n the girls[ gera n nat n carissa ] thought tha a towel hanging on a lamp post was a ghost...then they were so afraid bout a lot of things....like a dead flower they tot was a cockroach....n a branch was a monitor lizard....tha they asked us [ me n yyx ] to join them.....then made us check what was the "ghost"...it was so funny...then we watched brainiac n played com til like 2/3 am in the mourning...n there was this weird opera singer on tv which made us go bewildered....then in the mourning i had top leave early 4 nafa...then i found out they onli woke at 11 am .... n yyx left at one....nat n gera at like 3 30 or 5 30 or sth... carissa only leaving at nite....k ....ill write some other time...bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-877726106071997784?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/877726106071997784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=877726106071997784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/877726106071997784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/877726106071997784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/11/sleepover-at-chus.html' title='Sleepover at chu&apos;s'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-4244185469045778240</id><published>2007-11-19T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:18:47.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bowling wif my frenz</title><content type='html'>okay...It was like i went for bowling wif my frenz[ cammoy, darien, geraldine, jia min, natalie n chu ying] n mingster...n it started like i was supposed to be late cuz i had this damn awesome art class at nafa n in the end they were half an hour late cuz of chu ying n cammoy n geraldine[i think] n i was just on time...ya n den we bowled blah blah blah ...n it was my crappiest 2 games of the year....n it took us 2 hours to bowl 4 two games...then darien kept on saying that im geraldines gf cuz i helped her by a hot dog...so stupid....anyway...tmr going chu's hse....i might write bout tha tmr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-4244185469045778240?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/4244185469045778240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=4244185469045778240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/4244185469045778240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/4244185469045778240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/11/bowling-wif-my-frenz.html' title='bowling wif my frenz'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-88763217617794138</id><published>2007-11-18T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T13:18:35.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angie's place</title><content type='html'>Why must school end now?It's like yesterday was the first day of the primary school life...I feel so miserable whenever i think of school n leaving frenz...Anyways...went to Angie's place after grad party for some pool party thing....n i pushed chu in the pool n she wasnt even in a swimsuit....she was like...wearing casual clothes...n she even had to go home in them...i hope she's okay....havent asked her yet...n we had some pizza for dinner at angie's n it was all mushy n cold....so disgusting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-88763217617794138?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/88763217617794138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=88763217617794138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/88763217617794138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/88763217617794138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/11/angies-place.html' title='angie&apos;s place'/><author><name>Elliot G. Braet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570204500027514359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_A0Flw1RLC10/SJhV0GT1aEI/AAAAAAAAABY/OzwpXmMOjhk/S220/collage6wrg.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4694427921378956141.post-6552703263336938866</id><published>2007-11-18T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T13:47:24.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so sad</title><content type='html'>the grad party on fri was so weird....it was like....starting of wif a stupid story by the principal...'bout some weird sholar who never failed before n his biggest lesson in life was the ability to bounce back from failure ... taught to him by tripping over a hurdle in track n field in front of his peers. The funny thing is....he never failed...so how could tripping over a hurdle be a failure....n learn of how to bounce back from failures....very strange...anyway...after the crappy story we had some strange scavenger hunt thing n my group only found 3 out of 15 items...hehe....then we had some food in which the onli nice thing was the cream tarts...n the drink was supposed to be orange juice.....but the syrup was so diluted thatit tasted like water....then we had a puzzle game thing n then some dance thing in which everyone was dancing stupidly or created human trains which the gay gang purposely broke them or ppl were exchanging phone numbers. i did the phone number exchanging n stupid dancing.then the most saddening part was after the slideshow thing at the ending n everyone was crying...n shaking hands n hugging each other n whispering farewell messages to each other...making everyone cry even more...n it took the gang of ppl going to angie's hse after grad 20 minutes just to get out of the hall.....another 40 min to get out of the playground....n then they wanted to go back to sch to see the classroom....which i tot tha will only make them to cry even more...n during this time it seemed like an emdless flow of ppl wanting to hug me or some other ppl.... then glenda n jm came to me at the same time n hugged me at the same time outside the hall....n even yyk n qyx cried n i even hugged qyx n a lot of others....n glenda n me hugged each other like 3 times...it was so saddening&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4694427921378956141-6552703263336938866?l=wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/feeds/6552703263336938866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4694427921378956141&amp;postID=6552703263336938866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/6552703263336938866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4694427921378956141/posts/default/6552703263336938866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wherenothingmatters.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-so-sad.html' title='I&apos;m so sad'/><author><name>Elliot G. 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