<?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-14409757</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:16.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EvoLuTioN</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14409757.post-112650538094269367</id><published>2005-09-11T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:09:40.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Extremely sick now, not sure if i'm able to attend school tomorrow. Four more weeks before the exams start and i'm sick, always at the wrong place at the wrong time. Not sure if i'm able to catch up what i'm going to miss these fews days from school. Can't continue typing, got to get plenty of rest. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112650538094269367?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112650538094269367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112650538094269367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650538094269367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650538094269367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/extremely-sick-now-not-sure-if-im-able.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112650305244485320</id><published>2005-09-11T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:30:52.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RD May 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Nuclear Lifeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personaly think that nuclear  is a better source of energy. Its cheaper compared to oil and fossil fuels. There won't be any gas and acid emission nor toxic ash and dust. However there will be some high-level radioactive waste product produced. People are fear of radiation that might leak out due to some unforseen circumstances, like the case from Ukraine in 1986 which cause 42 death. But the really nothing to be feared about. Nuclear is everywhere around us and the radiation we absorbed daily is much more than amount we expose to from an entire nuclear industry. If proper safety measures are taken, there is nothing really to be afraid about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112650305244485320?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112650305244485320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112650305244485320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650305244485320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650305244485320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/rd-may-2005-our-nuclear-lifeline-i.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112636574056911107</id><published>2005-09-10T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T08:22:20.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tonight's the night. Where all undone homework has to be completed by hook or crude. No unfinished homework must be spared or my lifes' at stake.(Pretty much just detention) Lets do a re- cap of those homework shall we, Chinese, maths etc. Still having all the illness, nothing more can be done about it. So now i shall go upon an epic journey of a life time to complete all my homeworks. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112636574056911107?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112636574056911107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112636574056911107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112636574056911107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112636574056911107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/tonights-night.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112650411032499538</id><published>2005-09-08T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:48:50.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RD July 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gentle Soldier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this article, i can tell that not really all the Japanese who invaded countries of SEA were cruel and heartless. The most unfortunate thing would be that there are more unreasonable ones than those kind-hearted. Slapping the children or the mother for the simplest things such as bowing to them is very cruel. I feel that they not only destroy the country, but also human dignity as well. Once in a while, good things happen. Meeting a soldier with compassion is such a rare thing. Giving them sweets and having longer break do show that some of them still have a heart. Even after he was gone, they didn't miss him for his treats or privileges but for his kind nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112650411032499538?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112650411032499538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112650411032499538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650411032499538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650411032499538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/rd-july-2005-gentle-soldier-from-this.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112636535533186837</id><published>2005-09-08T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T08:15:55.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well well, I'm right, I'm sick. Headache, throat irritation, fever, what can b worst than that. The cause of my illness may seem to due with my late night sleeping and also computer radiation. (Made that up to sound more exergerating) Having problem typing even at this moment, much less completing homworks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112636535533186837?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112636535533186837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112636535533186837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112636535533186837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112636535533186837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-well-well-im-right-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112650514017716202</id><published>2005-09-06T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:06:19.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RD July 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing to Innocents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel that brands do play a huge part in childrens life. Kids do often go for branded goods and discriminate cheaper stuffs even if they are the same thing. If a child pays so much attention to branded stuff at a young age, think what they will become once they turn into teenager. leading a good example to kids might be some use in their everlasting hunger for branded goods. But that would be very ironical if the parents themselves dress up like kings and queens where their children dressing up like a pauper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112650514017716202?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112650514017716202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112650514017716202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650514017716202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112650514017716202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/rd-july-2005-marketing-to-innocents-i.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112635375291619599</id><published>2005-09-02T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T06:46:43.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the start of the september holidays, but it dosen't feel like a holiday because of the piles and piles of homework waiting for me. ''Holiday'' seems like a nice term to put it, in acctual fact, its still schooling but only conducted at home. Falling sick soon due to too much exposure from the computer, somehow i just got the feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112635375291619599?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112635375291619599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112635375291619599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112635375291619599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112635375291619599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/09/today-is-start-of-september-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112312135203694353</id><published>2005-08-03T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T19:22:47.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blogging VS Writing a journal in a book&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally i feel that journal is much more better than blogging. Writing a journal in a book gives me a sense of security rather than typing a blog where anyone who visits it can read, some things just aren't suppose to be shared. I tend to write some of my most inner thoughts so i don't really like the idea of letting anybody to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, blogging is much more fun than writing a journal in a book thats for sure. There are many things that could be done with a blog. We can personalise our own blog to our own liking like using some of our favourite things as the skin or adding music to the website. Its much more interesting than writing on a book where the most you could do is to select the kind of paper or the cover of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of fun and intersting, i feel that blogging would be better. But for expressing ourselves, i feel that writing a journal would be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112312135203694353?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112312135203694353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112312135203694353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112312135203694353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112312135203694353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/08/blogging-vs-writing-journal-in-book.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112304675916754490</id><published>2005-08-02T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T22:25:59.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mrs Oh didn't came today so here i am blogging where all of my friends are studying. This happens once in a blue moon so i'm not counting on my luck that such things are going to happen again any time soon. So i'm here blogging and blogging and still blogging cause thats the only we are allowed to do. Never thought that i would acctualy miss Mrs oh's lesson so much till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP is just a few days away, can't wait for it to arrive. Cause ofNDP, we have need not come to school for five days, already planning on what to do during that long ''vacation''. But guess i should not count the chicks before it hatch, who knows we might be called back to school for extra-lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for us to go after three period of boredom, BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112304675916754490?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112304675916754490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112304675916754490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112304675916754490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112304675916754490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/08/mrs-oh-didnt-came-today-so-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112304479508300192</id><published>2005-07-19T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T22:07:31.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STRESS!!!! So many homework to do, yet so little time. My room is now homework heaven, every corner is one pile of books. Three week into the third term and i'm already longing for the September holiday to come. No public holiday coming soon, earliest one would be National Day. Nothing much to say, so going to log off now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112304479508300192?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112304479508300192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112304479508300192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112304479508300192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112304479508300192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/07/stress-so-many-homework-to-do-yet-so.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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-14409757.post-112114529686266093</id><published>2005-07-11T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T22:08:02.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ten Things About Myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.When is the happiest moment in my life?&lt;br /&gt;The happiest moment in my life would be when i did well for my mid-year paper and i was top 5 of my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What is the worst thing that ever happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing that ever happened to me would be when i did not have the accompany of my friends because they were either away or busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What is the most embarassing thing i ever done?&lt;br /&gt;The most embarassing thing i ever done would be when i mistake a stranger for my friend whom i talked to for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.What is the sillest thing i ever done?&lt;br /&gt;The sillest thing i ever done was when i was sitting on a hand rail, i fell down n landed on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is the funniest prank my friends played on me?&lt;br /&gt;That would be when i was blindfolded and my friend told me to keep on walking when theres a flight of stairs ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What do i regret the most?&lt;br /&gt;I always regret regretting as i know no matter how much i regret, it wouldn't change anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.When do i feel lucky?&lt;br /&gt;I feel lucky when i didn't did much revision and manage to pass the test/exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Who has given me the greatest support during trouble times?&lt;br /&gt;I would say that would be my friends and family as they have always supported me and i know they will never let me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Things that i treasure.&lt;br /&gt;Things that i treasure would be my friends because they would always be there for me and have always been a great motivation for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What i irritates me the most?&lt;br /&gt;The things that irritates me the most would be when i'm trying to get my work done but there are always people around me making lots of noise distracting me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14409757-112114529686266093?l=medium-fish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/feeds/112114529686266093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14409757&amp;postID=112114529686266093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112114529686266093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14409757/posts/default/112114529686266093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://medium-fish.blogspot.com/2005/07/ten-things-about-myself-1.html' title=''/><author><name>khk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04443928785976113033</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>
