<?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-12866258</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:35:33.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swift's life in his lonely world</title><subtitle type='html'>All about my live... isnt what blogs are?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12866258.post-114494008134127039</id><published>2006-04-13T22:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T22:54:41.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A number of events</title><content type='html'>Today, now, tonight, which is now, I finally found the time to post another entry. I'm really a busy person nowadays, busy in whichever whether playing or work. Anyways, decided that I should find some time to make a update and today is the perfect day. Why? Tomorrow is good friday! Which also means, no more schooling tomorrow! Which leads to me sleeping at 12 am today! MUAHAHAHAHHAHA. (Damn my mother is calling me to go to sleep now... Awww)Anyways, during the past few days, many and lots happened. Lets talked about the most recent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. My school lost to st andrews in rugby. Aww so sad, no more extra holidays for us anymore. Boohoo. Heard from my friend that the refree kaiyu (Something like a refree cheating helping the other side) He said that when st andrew offside the refree say play on and when my school done nothing wrong he call for a penalty. Anyways, lets not cry over spilt milk. As long as we think that we had done our best and our very best, whatever the result is everyone will be happy and satisfied. Our waterpolo and canouing (However you spell that?) got gold however, lifting the spirits up for the students as well as the teachers as well as all staff in the school. There will be more sporting events up ahead and lets hope and pray that ACS(I) can get more golds and lesser bronze or silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, I had to stay back for npcc (National Polic Cadet Corps) uniform measurements. Sec 1 to sec 3 all crowd there waiting. Stupid seniors get to go first, whats the reason? (Teacher in charge says: Oh they know what they want. They will be much faster) Crap. They took longer than anyone expected. Anyways also must blame the people bringing the sample uniform. They came so late, and thus delayed everyone. Alright, patience is the key to success so I waited. Finally it was my turn. Went in and was like a sotong (Expressing very blur) Didnt knew what to do but luckily got seniors to help guide. But what did they help? Just hurrying us. Ask them how to wear the beret they say, "anyhow wear also can lah. Hurry up leh no time liao." WHATEVER. Hope the uniform I chosen myself wont be too big or too small. If not I'm going to look like a retarded and get pains everywhere (If the boots are too big, i will have blisters on my legs) So anyways lets just hope that everything will turn out fine.Monday nothing on... last sunday and saturday nothing on, ah last FRIDAY. Last friday got to skip my swimming lessons cause got MUSIC APPRECIATION. But I felt really happy that day though really really tired and exhausted. School as per normal till UYO (Uniform Youth Organization) UYO until 3:30pm only so that we can go home and prepare to go for the concert. Yea so anyways UYO last friday was really great, just learn some camp craft stuff, how to tie knots etc (No we do not learn how to tie as many knots as scouts) Whole day all the time sit in air-con room and just keep tying knots. No need do any drills or anything and that, is a great thing. Wow but even though it was just tying of knots, on the MRT I still felt really tired and fell asleep. Reached home just nice about 5pm. 2 hours and 30 mins to my concert show. My father kept rushing me keep saying what I will be late blah blah blah. SO, in the end I did not get to play any computer or stuff but just bath and get ready to set off. Oh and great news that day, my brother bought Oblivion!!! Wow that is a great game. I recommend to all hardcore gamers to try it out. Simply fantastic. So anyways, my father fetch me off on the way to my bro's swimming lesson. So ate dinner like about 5:30pm He still kept rushing me. (Aiyo, can faster eat or not, later late very cham (Difficult)) So yea I went to the MRT at about 5:50pm ? And guess what, I reached Esplanade at 6:30pm. That is like 40 more mins or so to enter the concert hall? But be earlier is better than later. So anyway thats basically it.The concert was so-so pretty nice at times but slept at the slow movements. Many times clapped at the wrong timing and my music teacher was like "NONONONONONONONO" Screaming mentally. People kept claping at the end (expressing that it was really good and something like they wanted an "encore") But luckily the conductor pointed to his watch and show that he wanted to sleep. Phew if not must go home later. So yea thats about friday... any nothing else happened except the normal day stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now and at the afternoon my brother got CCA so can play his computer can play OBLIVION!!!! So nice, got addicted really fast, started new character but just now my bro just told me the character I made wasnt good (Its a medival RPG btw, something like hack-and-slash and some kind of game.) I chose a PURE MAGE, but then he told me he read at the official forums people say pure mage got problems in the later part of the game. So maybe tomorrow I start a new one AGAIN (My third character and yes I wasted my whole afternoon today) Aw man, ALL MY QUESTS I'VE DONE all gone to waste. Alrights nvm, its still as fun as ever. So now my mother as usual nagging me to go to sleep. Tomorrow will be a great day as its a holiday. So yea got to go now, my eyes could hardly open at all. So yea good night for people who are having night as I speak morning to people who have mornings and afternoon and evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for the entry&lt;br /&gt;"Ask questions, if not you'll be a fool forever." ~Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar OUTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114494008134127039?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114494008134127039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114494008134127039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114494008134127039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114494008134127039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/number-of-events_13.html' title='A number of events'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-114407418791736686</id><published>2006-04-03T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:23:07.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a while before I update my blog. That is simply because nothing is happenning in my life right now. (Its a bad and a good thing. Its up to you to decide) Alrights anyway, since I have nothing to do, I shall make lots of fairytales. (Just kidding, whatever you are viewing are all true content. Trust me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, MY ULSOR HAS BEEN CURED. Let has a silent pray and thank God who have helped me endure all the pain, all the suffering. Gave me wisdom to choose what to eat. *silence* Alright. I can eat lots of stuff now without the hinder of my ulsor. That is of course, a really good thing. I can happily eat my favourite chicken wings, beef, pork and whatever. All food is good food. Except rotten food. So thats a good news perhaps, for me only of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about today shall we? Stupid lit teacher, bui song (Not happy) because I did not complete my lit homework. Got detention class. Almost half of my class got detention. Ha. She said meet at staff room outside at 3 p.m SHARP. Guess what, she came at 3.05 p.m. Wah liao (What the!), say meet at 3 become 3 OH 5. During detention class she went back to do her stuff then left my slacking chairman and a few of us to do our own homework till 3.30p.m Time to slack! But I, a hardworking boy, did not slack but did my homework. See I'm such a good boy. "Self praise international disgrace" -Someone. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea my primary school class blog have been updated to a new one. For those curious to find out whats my school life in primary school is, how friendly my friends are, you can go to &lt;a href="http://www.sixdiligenceohfive-.blogspot.com"&gt;www.sixdiligenceohfive-.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; I think. If you can find out who I am, (For whoever that never seen my ugly face before) I will give you 1000... ... Rupiah. Thats good enough. But to collect your prize, please go to the dead sea and swim downwards to the seabed. It will be inside a NTUC Plastic bag. (NTUC = National Trade Union Centre?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friday going to view concert. Go durian (Esplanade) to watch New World Symphony. Hope I dont sleep in the concert hall and snore of not my teachers are going to give me a good long educational lecture on the following Monday. Anyways, I like hearing music so no worries, I will sleep. Heh, $8 leh. So cheap, how can that be. Even student price how can be so cheap. Must be sit at corridor. Thats why so cheap. Anyways yea cool, my second time viewing a concert in the durian. (Doesnt look like one in my eyes but thats what all people called it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today also got back my Lit UnAbaishedly Singapore or something poem. Woohoo my teacher sending mine and a few of my friends and other people to competition!!! I Shall post whats my poem like here... wait let me find it its pretty long so just read it. Its stupid. But my teacher likes it. Cause shes stupid. (JUST KIDDING)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Singaporean Shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When something is free,&lt;br /&gt;You will always see&lt;br /&gt;Many from all over the main&lt;br /&gt;Queuing up hours for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending endless hours of time,&lt;br /&gt;For just that little amount of dime.&lt;br /&gt;Even items that cost dust&lt;br /&gt;People will still queue up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a shop has a discount&lt;br /&gt;It will be hard to count&lt;br /&gt;The number of people there,&lt;br /&gt;Pushing and pulling with all their might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the normal seven days,&lt;br /&gt;People still never pays&lt;br /&gt;Till they get the price they want&lt;br /&gt;They bargain till the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is obvious to you&lt;br /&gt;That the people are somewhat fools&lt;br /&gt;Just for that little money&lt;br /&gt;Wasting away all their precious time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   By: Lee Qixian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights that long. OI WAKE UP !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good? Waked up? Need me blow a trumpet to wake you up? No? Good then continue reading on. On 1st april which is yestaday or the day before yestaday I tricked a few of my friends. Really funny to see how one of them was shocked. He was scolding me all vulgarities and saying "Why must you do this. You're such an POLAR. you go POLAR your mother. you son of a POLAR" Hehe, really pissed some of them. But when i said APRIL FOOL, they laugh. Phycos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today chinese spelling alot words I dont know how to write. Die my first faliure I think. :( I must practice harder next time. This spelling I practice 3 times already but still not enough. That shows that Im studying without absorbing. Oh boy, I hate failures, I feel like killing my self. But dont worry, Polarbear will console me later. Wait he is consoling me now. Thats about a whole load of crap events that had happenned in my life. Because of my friend, I think I shall give a wise Quote everytime I post an entry. No problem eh? Its just a bunch of "wise" words. Does you no harm to read. But what is important is that you absorb. Its late, got to sleep. Still got to wake up at 5:30 a.m tomorrow. Good night and Good Morning and Good Evening (For whatever timezone you are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Small opportunities are often the beginning of great enterprises." -Demosthenes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar signning off!&lt;br /&gt;Nighty Night!&lt;br /&gt;Morningy Mornning!&lt;br /&gt;Evenningy Evenning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powered by Polar Censoring systems v2.0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114407418791736686?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114407418791736686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114407418791736686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114407418791736686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114407418791736686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/04/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-114354404290400149</id><published>2006-03-28T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:07:22.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A really bad term start</title><content type='html'>Oh boy I wonder what will happen to me next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I was woken up late like a week back. Rush rush rush. Stupid alarm shit. I was awake and I went to see the clock, Oh my heavens!!! I'm freaking late. Then double up my pace eat breakfast in car and finally reached school, early -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, on last friday. I bit my lips during dinner. Aww a BIG Ulsor and it hurts till you could faint. Yes and thats not only it, I bit the same spot again, the next day. Resulting in a double damage ulsor that hurts till you can not breathe. As i'm typing now, it hurts. No joke. And if you want to donate to help me please call 1900-112-6888 to donate $88 dollars or 1900-112-7999 to donate $1999. Thank you for your kind donations. They would not be eaten up to be used for peanuts production no worries. All money will just go to my pocket to make me happier from the stupid pain from the ulser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, AND I HOPE THE LAST. Was today. Woke up early, ate my breakfast happily. Ulser still hurting (but okay, i tried to bear with it. POLAR GAIN 5000 EXP. LEVEL UP. Which skill would you like? I selected pain bearing. There now im much better... i guess) Went into the car. Father fetch me as usual. And there comes the climax. Half-way through the journey, my stomach starts to hurts. I tried to bear with it till I was near my mother's office. There, the pain was unbearable for my level. I almost fainted and thats not joking. Yes faint. But lucky my father quickly stopped by at my mother office and let me off to rush to the toilets. ahhh, much better after leaving the smelly place. (Im the culprit, wait dont tell anyone that) and then was almost late for school but my teacher forgave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew, thats a whole list of bad events happenning to me. I hope I would not break down in the next few weeks if not I'll be crying in my common test. Oh yea today went to the police K-9 Unit. Very boring, and smelly. Tell us about dogs and stuff. and then go home. How boring can life be. But lucky for the invention of the computer. WEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights. Thats about it. All the bad events, now wheres the good events going to happen. The coming Good Friday perhaps. Hope it is good. And anyways for people who are game freaks: OBLIVION IS COMING!!!! I think next week or something. WOOHOO Cant wait to try the game out. Alrights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polar, OUTTT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114354404290400149?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114354404290400149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114354404290400149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114354404290400149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114354404290400149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/really-bad-term-start.html' title='A really bad term start'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-114293034939692090</id><published>2006-03-21T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T16:39:09.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Holidays gone</title><content type='html'>Just a whisper and March holidays are gone just like that. So sad, cannot sleep late anymore. No more computer for hours, no television programmes, no...... Everything also dont have. Study study study. So boring. Now look forward to June holidays. Since 3 months just pass with just a snap, June should come really quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its already two days passed the end of holidays, and, I havent finished my holiday homework. Nevermind I will do it after blogging. Lucky teacher never scold me, teacher forgotten to collect. Lucky me. Today morning assembly I almost fainted. Dont know why. Last year primary 6 also like that. Everytime want to faint. Hope tommorow it would not happen again. If it occasionally happens, I soon need go hospital liao. Oh ya today we just found out that our Estate Office the personal died suddenly. Got 1 minute of silence. Shall we observe that now? 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8...9...10...11...................60. Alright. Lets hope he rests in peace and leave the world with no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just learnt how to walked home by another way, (HAHA Im so clever) then today test test. Almost end up walking into a drain. That way will pass by the way I always walk home from primary school. When I was walking, happy memories flashes through my mind. Sigh, primary school days are still the best. Teacher easy to talk to blah blah. Friends much kinder and caring. Maybe my preception will change later on in the year. Who knows. All I wana know is whens the next primary school gathering!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights lets just pray that it will be in June. Calculated my homework and time going to take to spend doing them. And...... NOW! Is the perfect time I should start and I would be able to sleep at 2 A.M. Ha, alright really got to go already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polarbear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114293034939692090?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114293034939692090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114293034939692090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114293034939692090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114293034939692090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-holidays-gone.html' title='March Holidays gone'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-114250611991790170</id><published>2006-03-16T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T18:48:39.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class "gathering"</title><content type='html'>Today was my 6D'05 "gathering"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came home and feeling real tired. Anyways whats with the " ' ' ". Well, whats gathering?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me define it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering: To come together in a group; An assembly of persons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so what does class means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class: Loads of meaning but for school, perhaps a class of 30? But my primary school class is 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so a gathering of a group of 40 people... Lets do some calculation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask myself and you how much a group of 40 should be? Well, maybe 50% Thats call a class gathering perhaps. (20 For people who cannot calculate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, the people who came was like, lets see 1 ... 2 ... 3 ... ... 11? Ha... but who cares about it. Get to see old friends (friends much better then the new ones I meet in my current secondary school) talk to them. And also played games. Played bowling today and got... 71 and 80. Dont laugh, I suck in it. Then my friend was so kind to help me pay $1 out of the bill of $5.40 . Aiya not bad liao. Then lunch leh? Eat in KFC. BIRD FLU!!! Oh shit I forgot to eat my vitamin Cs. I go take 10 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back. As I was saying the lunch was even better. I paid $3 for 2 pieces of chicken a cup of drinks and mash potato and Coleslaw (How do you spell that?) Guess what? Heaven didnt let me zhan bie ren de pian yi (in english: I dont know how to translate. Something like erm, earn from people loss?) My friend ordered the spicy ones. WTF? SPICY!!! My god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, after that we went to a friend's condo. Played table tennis. And now tired. Dont wana go ranting on anymore. Sleepy sleep. What a busy day. Oh shucks, my homework!!! Need to go zhou ji. Just nice can translate this whole entry and put it inside my zhou ji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bout that... I slept. Harz Harz for non chinese people reading, zhou ji is something like a diary. Okay, bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114250611991790170?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114250611991790170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114250611991790170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114250611991790170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114250611991790170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/class-gathering.html' title='Class &quot;gathering&quot;'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-114250511525057190</id><published>2006-03-16T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T18:31:55.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change nick</title><content type='html'>I just changed my nick.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, no more swiftblade and stupid lonely swiftworld. Now is polar bear. -.- Got to loved it because of my freaking teddy bear, no joke TEDDY BEAR and its mine. I'm not young, nor old. And not a girl. Ha must be an ah-qua. Hell to you ash hole. Anyways yea just grew to like the nick polarbear or more like polar.Just a statement to all polarbear fur lovers, please do not read this blog. Cause I hate people who kill polarbears. =) No joke.Thats all yea graduated this year to secondary education. Studying in ACS. Dont borther if its barker or Independant. Who cares? Oh yea for my primary school Im from Parry Primary School. Never heard before bah. LOL Its okay, I almost forgotten about my school also.Just Kidding. This thursday going for gathering. Wee can see old friends again. Haiz also friends that i mixed much better than ones in ACS. Anyways my class alot of suckers. Wah I hope no people from my class reads all this. Later get beaten up. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill And Peace.&lt;br /&gt;Polar OUT!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-114250511525057190?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/114250511525057190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=114250511525057190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114250511525057190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/114250511525057190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2006/03/change-nick.html' title='Change nick'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-113048094531586388</id><published>2005-10-28T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T14:29:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Days</title><content type='html'>11 Days no more school. Happy or Sad? Dont really know. Cant figure it out. Primary 1 to 5 when school is over, Im so happy. But primary 6 is pretty different. Maybe became more matured? Know what friendship is? Ha anyways school life is so "same". Yestaday and today all go computer lab. This week friday and last week friday 3 periods of PE. Life keep repeating. Need to treasure the last few moments with friends. Oh yes to remind myself that 24th November need go school take PSLE marks. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prepare for the year end holidays. I need to find a nice game fast or else I'll be bored to death and dont know what to do. Maybe I should try to get myself addicted to a highly shit graphics game runescape. But after several tries, I still couldnt. Need to find a MMORPG fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh who cares about that now. Now, again, I said this lots of times must try to enjoy time with my friends. xD Nothing much to say now, trying to get addicted to some shitty games. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-113048094531586388?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113048094531586388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=113048094531586388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113048094531586388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113048094531586388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2005/10/11-days.html' title='11 Days'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-113031263958772314</id><published>2005-10-26T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T15:43:59.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new education journey?</title><content type='html'>Oh right, its another sad departing time soon. Sad to leave good friends and happy to leave bad&lt;br /&gt;friends. If I'm not wrong (Seeing all my friend's msn nick) its about 14 days from now to no school. Sure gonna miss lots of friends and stuff. Now just hoping that my examinations results will be cool and can go into a good school. Again, and of course, I would miss my friends. What added worst to my "sadness" is that the school is going to be merged in a year and a half time. Couldnt come back to visit teachers anymore. Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was normal. Teacher asking me and another guy to do her work... (o.O) Cant play the computer but luckily she got restless and let us go. So boring in school keep playing retarded addictive games and made some of my friends addicted to the site I was going. And there is "beep" who kept asking all the pupils to go to the class blog to tag. And then there was a guy named "beep" went spamming the forums and "beep" kept shouting: "CAN YOU'LL DONT SPAM OR NOT THIS TAG..." Cant remember what she said. And oh yes, found out that a freaking "toot" copied my name as his runescape username. Btw, whats so great about that game? Graphics no way close to "average", gameplay is ok and all the boys (most) are playing it. They kept screaming "Go world blabla" and stuff like that. School was all the way like that nothing special and tommorow's theres a inter-class debate. Go my class!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home theres nothing to do, so now blogging for killing time (killed not much). Now dont know what to write, cant kill time anymore, so what should I do?  "xD" think...think...think...&lt;br /&gt;Yay found a game demo that seems nice to play. Gonna test it out and see if there is any "beep" so can play the game longer. Alright then... wtf! I forgotten I still need to download it ahhh great another time waster. Ha. So now gonna go download and let "my" computer take a rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bieon?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-113031263958772314?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113031263958772314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=113031263958772314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113031263958772314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113031263958772314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-education-journey.html' title='A new education journey?'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-113022301718388286</id><published>2005-10-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T14:50:49.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>template..new</title><content type='html'>Made myself a fraeking template but got to steal someone's else code lol didnt&lt;br /&gt;knew how to code the freaking template but who cares... lol isnt it nice? ha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-113022301718388286?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/113022301718388286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=113022301718388286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113022301718388286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/113022301718388286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2005/10/templatenew.html' title='template..new'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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-12866258.post-111597512736169504</id><published>2005-05-14T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T17:05:27.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging? Great?</title><content type='html'>Oh well, I guess this is some kind of trend I guess. Most of the pupils in my class making those blogging things so I decided to try it out. Anyways, this is much pretty cool... I mean the script as in not this erm blogging thingy. Dont know what to say or whatever but who cares making the layout is pretty fun. Yea whatever and Hi anyways... =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12866258-111597512736169504?l=swiftworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/feeds/111597512736169504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12866258&amp;postID=111597512736169504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/111597512736169504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12866258/posts/default/111597512736169504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://swiftworld.blogspot.com/2005/05/blogging-great.html' title='Blogging? Great?'/><author><name>Swiftblade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04354540648393539397</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
