<?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-37530333</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:27:32.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saltedveggie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37530333.post-116524259299631133</id><published>2006-12-04T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T06:29:53.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I did go yesterday. Against all odds. CSL really superb man. Call me at 12, ask me go. Consider for a few minutes, spent 10 minutes ironing uniform, pack up, bathe and set off. took a cab. went to his house. I borrowed the SAS survival handbook. Later on, we went to the hotel to check in. I was wearing half u. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, he keep saying my feet stinks -.- I didn't smell anything. There was a James Bond special on Star Movies. They played the movies that Pierce Brosnan acted in. Then Miss Tan, her sis, and 2 of her colleagues came. So we went down to fetch them, cause you need a card to access the lift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Tan went for make up. Haha. I said she look like from the jiang1 shi1 pian4. :D Then she beat me. Haha. she looks so fake with make up lor. One of Miss Tan's colleagues bought Macdonald's for me; for free. Thanks thanks. Nearing 5 o'clock, everyone started coming in. Fabian came also. I changed into full u and started operating the lift with Fabian. Haha. We transported the visitors up and down. Later i was operating the camera. Tien-Hao's camera is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a lot of photos. Around 400+ photos. I don't have the photos though. Tien-Hao and Miss Tan exchanged their vows, signed the cert. Haha. Married also have cert. Sekali can put in resume. So after the vows, everyone had dinner. Dinner was buffet. Food wasn't that good though. After dinner, went to the room, and played some card games. I had $1.45 worth of 5c coins. kekekzxzxz. So i was the banker. Played bluff and big two. Haha. Don't know how to spell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watched Enemy of the State until 12.30, and took a cab back with Fabian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116524259299631133?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116524259299631133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116524259299631133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116524259299631133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116524259299631133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-did-go-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116506118747898096</id><published>2006-12-02T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T04:06:27.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and tomorrow is sunday. wanted to eat dinner with CSL, but he had other commitments. oh well. a little disappointing, but can't be helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116506118747898096?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116506118747898096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116506118747898096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116506118747898096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116506118747898096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-tomorrow-is-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116491017404921841</id><published>2006-11-30T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T10:15:34.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm not going this sunday. grah, really going to regret it. but i didn't want to make that choice either. maybe it was too selfish, or maybe it was too caring. i think it was too selfish. but i'll have to stand by my decision. somethings you just have to let go? i don't know. if only it wasn't this. as much as i hate to do it. going to regret it for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116491017404921841?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116491017404921841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116491017404921841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116491017404921841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116491017404921841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-not-going-this-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116446482218886076</id><published>2006-11-25T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T10:16:02.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peak '06. looks awesome man. hardtail bike! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.diamondback.com/items.asp?deptid=14&amp;amp;itemid=179&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i went with Fabian and Shamir to Bishan today. we visited the bicycle shop. that shop only sold the.. ehhh.. whatchamacallit, Sorrento. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrento '06. it costs $450. throw in the accessories, $510? i ran a search on google, and found that there was this guy who bought a Peak '06 for $350.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Bishan shop wanted to sell the Peak '06 for $390. but that bike was 14 inch. i'm too tall for 14 inch -eh hem-, so the shopkeeper told me that i'm suited for 16 or 18 inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the Peak '06 looks absolutely solid in black. i must get that bike. let's say if that bike costs $400, throw in $60 for accessories, $460, i should be able to cover it with a $60 loan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. looks good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116446482218886076?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116446482218886076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116446482218886076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116446482218886076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116446482218886076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/11/peak-06.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116394225373506151</id><published>2006-11-19T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T10:16:21.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm really exhausted man. for the past 3 days, i've been exerting myself. on Friday, i stayed up until 2am fixing all the problems someone had given me. cause the next day was the Pulau Ubin hike, and he happy happy go and assume this assume that. and in the end, all his plans just flopped. then he was being a major pain by insisting that his games could work. so i spent another 10 minutes or so arguing with him that it can't work. he wanted to continue with his plan because he had already printed out the programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solid man. continue with a messed up plan so that you didn't waste your materials. hello. i'm the guy in-charge man. not officially, but if i were to proceed with your plan, then everyone wouldn't have a fun time cause it's so lousy. then who's at fault? of course me lah. sorry arh, it won't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Pulau Ubin hike was okay. the other scouts said they had fun, so well, it means our planning paid off. it was a simple plan, very flexible. simple is good. less room for complexities and hitches. there wasn't much to learn from, cause there wasn't a lot of trouble. no trouble while carrying out the activities, but wah lao eh. the planning is done super last minute, with lots of screw ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we had kayaking, and some people were late. one hour late. David was waiting for 1 hour. late already, still don't want to run. solid man. anyway, now my body needs a lot of rest. especially my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116394225373506151?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116394225373506151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116394225373506151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116394225373506151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116394225373506151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-really-exhausted-man.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116360756138816955</id><published>2006-11-15T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T08:19:21.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just remembered that i owe Mr Tham a post. Mr Tham was my primary school science teacher. the other day, i was in the junior school waiting for Tien-Hao, then Mr Tham came up to me. he heard that i got into NJC IP, and wished me congratulations :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think Mr Tham was the best science teacher i ever had. in p6, he taught us secondary school stuff, and managed to make all of us understand. he explained colours, heat. i still can remember him saying that if anyone managed to make a material that can block out radiation, that person will be super rich. haha i never thought of being a scientist. maybe an inventor, but not a scientist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we meet good people, we must also meet bad people. during my time in St. Andrew's, i joined the prefects. there, i met the worse people that i've ever seen so far. but if i were to say what happened, i'll be breaching the terms and conditions of blogger. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116360756138816955?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116360756138816955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116360756138816955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116360756138816955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116360756138816955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-just-remembered-that-i-owe-mr-tham.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116351482282012175</id><published>2006-11-14T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T06:33:42.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-gkz8Df26w&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us have feathers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Some of us have fins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Some of us are furry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And some of us have skins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We swim and hop and slither &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And leap and soar and run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And we all live together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Spinning around together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We live in the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We live inside a tree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We live high in the mountains &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Or deep beneath the sea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We live in tents and cabins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  In houses just for one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  And we all live together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Spinning around together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Floating down a river &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Swinging through the trees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Climbing up a mountain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Going with the breeze &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  All of us can have a happy healthy place to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  If we can float and swim and climb in earthling harmony &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  We are all earthlings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Spinning around together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Spinning around together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  On a planet of the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the contrary to what a lot of people think, sesame street doesn't cater to children only. lots of people can learn from sesame street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think world peace is a dream. there'll never be world peace if tried by human efforts. not in the near future anyway. i don't foresee a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when google takes over youtube, it's the end of youtube. they'll remove all the copyrighted material including vintage/classic sesame street. and youtube will just have been a craze. if i get a mp3 player, i'll play sesame street songs. should start adding my collection already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116351482282012175?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116351482282012175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i'm confused whether i want to join ventures or the cub scouts as an auxilliary leader. of course, being in ventures would be better. i get to do PSA, and learn more skills. but looking at the venture unit, i'm a bit hesitant. they're unwilling to be in the whole scout group. the v1s don't look very solid either. they're like, going along with the flow. whatever comes up, nobody raises objections. that's what it looks like from here. i don't know, it may not be the case. being an auxilliary leader would mean that i spend time and effort for free. i'll do stuff but get nothing back in return. maybe i'll improve my planning skills and learn how to be prepared, but i still don't get anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ventures went for 1 star kayaking without the scouts. i just happened to see them at Kallang SSC on the same day as the induction. even Aung sir didn't know that they went ahead already. when i told him, he was surprised. now, we have to plan our own 1 star course, cause David can't make it. apparently.  -shrug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116341352926590345?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116341352926590345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116341352926590345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116341352926590345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37530333/posts/default/116341352926590345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-confused-whether-i-want-to-join.html' title=''/><author><name>saltedveggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14404567373179478646</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-37530333.post-116334222179441249</id><published>2006-11-12T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T02:26:16.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to say that i'm back to blogging, but that's so cliche, so i'll say something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joining IP will be weird. never really had a bunch of seniors to talk to before. especially not over msn. i never had any seniors that were interested in giving advice or listen. i also never had a class that was really bonded together, or even tried to get there. come to think of it, this IP thing will be a new start. yeah. not a new start by having a new school, new friends and all, but really a new start as though i emigrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have more to say, but never mind. first posts are never long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37530333-116334222179441249?l=telephonerock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://telephonerock.blogspot.com/feeds/116334222179441249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37530333&amp;postID=116334222179441249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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