<?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-203580929262770692</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:27:05.585-08:00</updated><category term='Tragedy'/><category term='disease'/><category term='music'/><category term='Fight'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Unusual'/><category term='Exam'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='The End'/><category term='Carnival'/><category term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Bioraygon</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-2139784815204041902</id><published>2008-02-20T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:39:43.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The End'/><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>My first tests at Fairview International school are over! I am sure I've told you that I've transferred to Fairview but by the looks of some of you people, I am sure that you haven't read my previous posts. This post you are reading now may be my last post in &lt;a href="http://www.bioraygon.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.bioraygon.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, because we are MOVING to &lt;a href="www.chubawang.blogspot.com"&gt;www.chubawang.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. But still, this blog will remain open to everyone. However, it will never be updated again. I'm sorry but I, myself feel sad about too, after all I have done for this blog. Well, I hope to meet you at the new site......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anonymous- "All things have an end......"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-2139784815204041902?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/2139784815204041902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=2139784815204041902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/2139784815204041902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/2139784815204041902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2008/02/adaptations.html' title='The End'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-151554032297790725</id><published>2007-12-18T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T05:19:04.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now In Taipei</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey, everyone! I am now in Taipei airport waiting for the transit to U.S.A. I am sorry that I haven't blogged for such a long time but I have been kind of busy. There are also a lot of things I haven't blogged about, so I am now going to give you a brief summary of all the events. Firstly, I am going to blog about Fairview International school, which is the school I am going to transfer to, next year. Although the school compound is underground and small, it is very clean. By the way, it is going to move to a bigger compound at the end of 2008! The bigger compound will be at Wangsa Maju, where Nazrin lives. Next, I am going to tell you about the camp, called "Superkids", which I went on the 8th and 9th of December. It was started by Adam Khoo and the camp last almost the whole day. I had lots of fun there, with the trainers who were so funny. I learned a lot of things from the camp, for example, mindmapping, not to take things for granted and lots more. Last but not least, I am going to blog about my trip to Batu Pahat, which was after the camp. I had lots of fun there too, but unfortunately, I could only stay there till the 12th, which is a very short time. We played with the Play Station One. We watched movies and had snacks. Well, I am going to end this post here, so bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-151554032297790725?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/151554032297790725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=151554032297790725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/151554032297790725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/151554032297790725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/12/now-in-taipei.html' title='Now In Taipei'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-1082655674561129280</id><published>2007-12-02T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:50:28.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>ELC International School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for not blogging for such a long time. I had been busy for the past few days, 28th and 29th of November. During those two days, I went to ELC International School which is located at Lot 3664, Jalan Sierramas Barat, Sierramas, Sungai Buloh, 47000 Selangor, Malaysia, which is where Ng Xuan Ly stays (Ask Noelle if you don't know who she is). By the way, ELC stands for Excellence, Loyalty and Commitment. On the first day there, 4 strangers, my brother and I went into the Meeting Room to sit for our entrance test. But fortunately, there were only two tests, English and Mathematics. After the tests, it was about 2 something in the afternoon and the Registrar, Karen Lee brought me to the class I was qualified for, 6 White. The teacher was lecturing the students, whom stared at me when I entered. After the lecture, which is a lesson, I had Maths and learned percentage. We only managed to complete 5 questions before school dismissed. When school was over, I waited for my mother at the canteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;On the following day, when I had arrived, I was brought to an office, where I had my interview. The lady who interviewed me asked so many questions that she almost drove me up the wall. After the interview, I was brought to 6 White again and spent the rest of the day there...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's getting late now, so I better go to ...... *YAWN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-1082655674561129280?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/1082655674561129280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=1082655674561129280&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/1082655674561129280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/1082655674561129280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/12/elc-international-school.html' title='ELC International School'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-5165745053536792526</id><published>2007-11-20T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T01:31:16.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excursion To The National Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay... okay... I know my blog sucks and so do I, but why can't you just give it a try, or is it so bad that you can't. It is not like it contains viruses or offensive materials. This is just a blog that I dedicate my heart into. I have advertised it through games, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt;, Yahoo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SMS&lt;/span&gt; and advertisements. As you can see on the lower right side of my blog are some advertisements powered by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adleaf.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AdLeaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; which enables me to advertise on other people's blog, in exchange for advertisements on my blog. Even after so many advertisements and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hard work&lt;/span&gt;, there are so little visitors! What is wrong with this blog? But still I got to continue running this blog and hope that it becomes successful. Well, let me get started with the excursion......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; November 2007, my school organised a field trip to the National Zoo (Zoo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Negara&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Even though&lt;/span&gt; I have been there lots of times, I still tagged along because it was totally FREE!!! When we boarded the bus, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nazrin&lt;/span&gt; (Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Nakamura&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Zhong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; (The White Cape) and I sat at back seats with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Emal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Thammitage&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mahith&lt;/span&gt; Jackson) and two other students from the private section of my school (I am from the International section). The journey to the Zoo was very fun, with people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;listening&lt;/span&gt; to music, playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;PSPs&lt;/span&gt; (Play Station Portable) and eating junk food. But unfortunately, the journey was a short one because my school is at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Setapak&lt;/span&gt; while the Zoo is at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ulu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Klang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;where one of tuition center is. When we arrived, there were a group of robots holding cocked automatic shotguns (Just kidding!). When we arrived, our teacher-in-charge, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Junaitha&lt;/span&gt; distributed spoons and packets of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Lemak&lt;/span&gt; (A Malay traditional food) with lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sambal&lt;/span&gt;, which we were too hot and spicy that we threw them away after finishing half of it. After waiting for another 15 minutes, we each got a band which we wrapped around our wrist and entered the Zoo. Here are some pictures I took at the Zoo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PQiWy0Z3I/AAAAAAAAABM/gfIG5w_5Exc/s1600-h/IMAGE_086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135177288785356658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PQiWy0Z3I/AAAAAAAAABM/gfIG5w_5Exc/s320/IMAGE_086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Left: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Nazrin&lt;/span&gt; Right: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Zhong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PRPmy0Z4I/AAAAAAAAABU/w2-uNXzuMmE/s1600-h/IMAGE_087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135178066174437250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PRPmy0Z4I/AAAAAAAAABU/w2-uNXzuMmE/s320/IMAGE_087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Giraffes&lt;/span&gt; eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PSDGy0Z5I/AAAAAAAAABc/mof9U_1XtPM/s1600-h/IMAGE_088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135178950937700242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PSDGy0Z5I/AAAAAAAAABc/mof9U_1XtPM/s320/IMAGE_088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chained elephants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PTDmy0Z6I/AAAAAAAAABk/zb8HXjWLV5g/s1600-h/IMAGE_089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135180059039262626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PTDmy0Z6I/AAAAAAAAABk/zb8HXjWLV5g/s320/IMAGE_089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;flamingos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PUEWy0Z7I/AAAAAAAAABs/Tz-hd7qaQRo/s1600-h/IMAGE_091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135181171435792306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PUEWy0Z7I/AAAAAAAAABs/Tz-hd7qaQRo/s320/IMAGE_091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PVG2y0Z8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/uIO6S8X10So/s1600-h/IMAGE_092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135182313897093058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PVG2y0Z8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/uIO6S8X10So/s320/IMAGE_092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A family of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;reindeers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PWZmy0Z9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/yVtPvrajRuQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135183735531268050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PWZmy0Z9I/AAAAAAAAAB8/yVtPvrajRuQ/s320/IMAGE_094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A male reindeer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PYo2y0Z-I/AAAAAAAAACE/UdPt151y7Tw/s1600-h/IMAGE_095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135186196547528674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PYo2y0Z-I/AAAAAAAAACE/UdPt151y7Tw/s320/IMAGE_095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The same male reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some videos I took at the zoo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6774bba00589a8a5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6774bba00589a8a5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331613385%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3975C9AAC6EBA7073D97DBAA2BAD974152E2C133.7A2A2A50D83FF66129A9869061143BC0F2687E5F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6774bba00589a8a5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm0FRztS7iIm29JqZ3tJSEVrSlZM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6774bba00589a8a5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331613385%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3975C9AAC6EBA7073D97DBAA2BAD974152E2C133.7A2A2A50D83FF66129A9869061143BC0F2687E5F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6774bba00589a8a5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dm0FRztS7iIm29JqZ3tJSEVrSlZM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After an animal show and the reptile house, we had lunch at "The Wild", which was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;sponsored&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Afiqah's&lt;/span&gt; kind mother. We each had a packet of french fries and five nuggets. I forced myself to eat the nuggets on the spot but for the fries, I kept it in my bag for later. While the teachers were still eating, we (All the students) decided to have some fun, so we played the Jukebox, or whatever it is called. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;listened&lt;/span&gt; to the Black Eyed Peas, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Linkin&lt;/span&gt;' Park, Maroon 5 and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Outkast&lt;/span&gt;. After that, we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;souvineer shop and I got myself a scary-looking mask which costed only RM9.90. There was nothing else for us at the zoo, so we aboarded the bus and went to back to the school, but this time we were not so lucky because we could not get the back seats.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-5165745053536792526?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6774bba00589a8a5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/5165745053536792526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=5165745053536792526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5165745053536792526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5165745053536792526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/11/excursion-to-national-zoo.html' title='Excursion To The National Zoo'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/R0PQiWy0Z3I/AAAAAAAAABM/gfIG5w_5Exc/s72-c/IMAGE_086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-3424130117033234123</id><published>2007-11-09T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:47:10.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnival'/><title type='text'>Former School Carnival</title><content type='html'>Today, 10th of November 2007, Saturday was one of my most wonderful day of this year. I woke up at about 6.30 and brushed my teeth.  After changing into my garments, I pocketed my mobile phone and wallet and had my breakfast. I ate a slice of toast and drank a cup of Milo. After that,  my brother and I began our journey. My parents did not tag along, so my driver had to send me to my former school. When we reached our destination, we walked about the corridor, no idea where to begin. Finally, I gathered up all my guts and headed to the upstairs to the third floor where my classroom had ought to be if I did not transfer. Almost all my classmates recognised me, especially Tan Ka Hern who announced my return to everyone. I had lots of fun playing games. Here are the list of games I played:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shooting cans with a BB shotgun. (In 5T)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bowling (In 5J) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Darts (In 5J)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I was fed up with playing games, I had a cup of Soya Bean and went to watch the Magic Show which costed RM5 per entrance. It was quite interesting but I had learned some of those tricks myself. After the show, I headed for the Redemption Counter to redeem my gifts. I got a 30 cm plastic ruler and a bottle of ink to draw Chinese characters. In the end, I was left with RM2, so I purchase a box of curry puffs and went home......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-3424130117033234123?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/3424130117033234123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=3424130117033234123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/3424130117033234123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/3424130117033234123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/11/former-school-carnival.html' title='Former School Carnival'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-4969913223246085584</id><published>2007-11-08T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T08:11:03.611-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual'/><title type='text'>An Unforgettable Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, ladies and gentlemen. Today, I am here to share a memory that I have just recalled from the mist with all of you. So buckle your seatbelts up and get ready for a wild adventure. Two years, when I was in primary 3, when I was still in my former school, SJK (C) Chung Kwok, when I just got my first email address, &lt;a href="mailto:k500i2004@yahoo.com"&gt;k500i2004@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;, a disgusting incident happened in my former school, but not to me, to a girl whom I did not even know. It was after school and a girl was in a classroom all alone until a man who disguised himself as a teacher made his way into the room. He ordered her to rub the whiteboard as he sat himself into the teacher's chair. While the girl was rubbing the board, the "teacher" quietly crawled towards her and removed her underwear. Almost instantly, the girl screamed and threw some money onto the floor. She ran as fast as her legs could take her to the headmaster's room and reported what had happened. The headmaster and her searched the whole school for the pervert but still they could not find him. In the end, they found him at the canteen. When the man realized that he had been spotted, he ran as fast as a cheetah that even the headmaster and the girl could not catch up with him. I have no idea if this story is true but the next day, there were rumours that the students who studied in that class found the pair of underwears.Well, that's all for today. Bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-4969913223246085584?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/4969913223246085584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=4969913223246085584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4969913223246085584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4969913223246085584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/11/unforgettable-memory.html' title='An Unforgettable Memory'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-4959984254453185306</id><published>2007-10-27T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T20:37:37.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Black Eyed Peas</title><content type='html'>26th of October 2007 is a &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;day for us all. Not only because it was my birthday. It is also because the Black Eyed Peas came to visit, as it was part of their "Black Blue &amp;amp; You" world tour. As far as I know, they are still in Malaysia, maybe in Kuala Lumpur or Genting Highlands, where their concert was held. Eventhough I wasn't there, I think that it was a hit from the description given by the Hitz. FM representive. If you have never heard of them (which is impossible), I encourage you to get one of their albums from your nearby CD shop. It is avalible anywhere CDs are sold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-4959984254453185306?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/4959984254453185306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=4959984254453185306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4959984254453185306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4959984254453185306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/black-eyed-peas.html' title='The Black Eyed Peas'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-7538738584967512667</id><published>2007-10-26T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:08:30.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah! I have just turned 11 yesterday, 26th of October! You know what that means? It means that yesterday was my birthday! Here are a list of presents I got for my birthday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A diary bought from Singapore (from Wong Zhong Yi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A RM 1 coupon for my school cantin (from Jeong Youn Ho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A walkman which costs RM 199 (from my father)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A 1.6L water bottle ( from my mother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A RM 100 angpua (from Ken &amp;amp; Wern)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Thank you for your presents if you are reading this post. During the break assembly, when those who had birthdays on that day, had to go on stage, I did not because the teacher- in- duty did not know that it was my birthday and did not call upon my name. After school, I ate at KLGCC with my mother and brother and went for my Speech and Drama at Lorna Witson. When it was time for dinner, I had it at Tian Siang Hui Wei at Pudu with my friends, Ken and Wern with their parents. After dinner, we went back home and crushed into sleep...... For those who want to wish me Happy Birthday, you can do so by leaving a message at the CBox or at the Biobox. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-7538738584967512667?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/7538738584967512667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=7538738584967512667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/7538738584967512667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/7538738584967512667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-5076858820724316784</id><published>2007-10-23T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T20:10:23.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Pulau Redang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The holiday had arrived...... and passed two days ago and I haven't been blogging since then. I am sure you want to hear from me again, so here it goes once again. During the entire Raya holiday, I went to only one place which is Pulau Redang. Pulau means island in Malay. My family and I arrived there about 10 something and took a bus to Berjaya Redang Beach Resort (B.R.B.R.). When we arrived, we were welcomed with a goblet of sourplum juice each and checked in to our room. After that, we redeem our free gifts which were sets of tools to build sandcastle. LAME!!! We then played table tennis and had our lunch at Ocean Terrace restaurant which was lousy yet expensive! Activities done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;canoing (that day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;snookering (the next day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;fishing (the next day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The third day, we checked out and headed back home. Well, my fingers are tired. I got to go! Bye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-5076858820724316784?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/5076858820724316784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=5076858820724316784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5076858820724316784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5076858820724316784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/trip-to-pulau-redang.html' title='Trip to Pulau Redang'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-6193021908582800286</id><published>2007-10-15T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T00:41:38.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tragedy'/><title type='text'>Mourn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen. A few hours ago, an unforgetable tragedy happened which involved deaths of many. A ferry, which was on its way to Pulau Tioman, caught fire and sank to the bottom of the sea. So I would like us to take a short time to mourn to those who had died.......................................................................................... Well, please pray hard to those who are still missing from the ferry in hope that they are still alive floating about on the sea, searching for land. This is me, Biohazard signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-6193021908582800286?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/6193021908582800286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=6193021908582800286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/6193021908582800286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/6193021908582800286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/mourn.html' title='Mourn'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-8772045008080005114</id><published>2007-10-09T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T04:19:49.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Trip To Batu Pahat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah! Before I forget, let me tell you about my trip to Batu Pahat on 7th of October. On that special day, I woke up at 5.30 in the morning (I usually wake at 7) and immediately, brushed my teeth and had my breakfast. My father and I then went into our car and our driver drove the car. As we were on our way, I worked on my new storybook called, "&lt;em&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cannot be displayed&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;". We reached our destination at about 8.45 in the morning and were warmly welcomed by my mother's mother and elder sister. My cousins were then still sleeping soundly. When they had woke up, we watched a little of television and found it extremely boring. We then surfed the Internet and decided on what movie we should act. After that, we had our lunch at "Restoran Kou Fook Siang Siang". The food there was expensive and lousy!  We then played badminton and ended up all sweaty and tired. When we retired and was surfing the Net, my younger cousin, who was only 5 years old cried and blamed that his older brother broke his toy. After almost half an hour after the incident, my father and driver came and fetch me (They were at an official launching of a project before this). Well, enough for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-8772045008080005114?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/8772045008080005114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=8772045008080005114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/8772045008080005114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/8772045008080005114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/trip-to-batu-pahat.html' title='Trip To Batu Pahat'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-5966719743834123110</id><published>2007-10-08T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T03:43:01.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam'/><title type='text'>Assessments Are Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for not blogging so long. I had to study for my first term assessment. Well, my efforts did pay off excellently! I got highest for all subjects! Wonderful! My results are shown below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;History- 96%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Moral- 92%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Living Skills- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Geography- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Maths- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Computer- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Malay- 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;English- 95%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Nothing much happened today. There was a small fight between Matthew and Choi Sun Woo. I have no idea how it started but I saw Matthew encouraging Sun Woo to punch him. That all for today, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-5966719743834123110?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/5966719743834123110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=5966719743834123110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5966719743834123110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5966719743834123110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/10/assessment-is-over.html' title='Assessments Are Over!'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-2151433269956038843</id><published>2007-09-26T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T08:24:35.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>"Break peace at Breakfast"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah! The play is over, no need for anymore practise. The performance had just finished a few hours ago. My group performed a play titled "Break Peace at Breakfast". I played the role of Gramps 1. In the end, we found out that my brother's group's play, "The Sultan who Love Peace" won the prize of best performance. I did not win anything. How sad! We were also given each a cup of water, a pack of 'Twisties' and a tiny, cute cupcake. How sweet! This is all for today. Bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-2151433269956038843?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/2151433269956038843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=2151433269956038843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/2151433269956038843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/2151433269956038843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/break-peace-at-breakfast.html' title='&quot;Break peace at Breakfast&quot;'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-1368503018073584943</id><published>2007-09-25T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T01:39:11.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fight'/><title type='text'>Strike Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two dangerous fights occured today in the classroom. If they were not stopped, people could have died. One of them happened during Maths lesson. It was between Choi Sun Woo and Wong Zhong Yi. It all began when Sun Woo pinched Zhong Yi for fun. They pushed each about the classroom and overturned their own tables, pouring their books to the floor. In the end, Sun Woo could not stand it anymore and without stopping, punched Zhong Yi in the stomach, until he was about to weep. The other occured during the interchange of Computer  and Living Skills lesson. This time between Seong Jun and Christian Poh. Christian was the one to begin the fight this time. He was irritated by the Korean that Seong Jun was speaking because he couldn't understand and decided to trash him up. Christian smacked Seong Jun's head, pushed his head downwards, kicked his stomach and also his reproductive system. In the end, those who saw what had happened were made to write a report. I was not one of them. Oh Lord! Get me out of this school please!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-1368503018073584943?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/1368503018073584943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=1368503018073584943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/1368503018073584943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/1368503018073584943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/strike-back.html' title='Strike Back'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-5365144199814689915</id><published>2007-09-25T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T01:09:01.977-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unusual'/><title type='text'>Puberty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, after stirring with my thoughts for awhile, I found out why teenagers seldom talk to their parents and get angry quickly. It is because parents don't understand them. How did I find out? Why, it is because I am in the similar situation! To lay it simple, I have reached puberty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Changes that have happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1) Getting grumpy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2) Getting sad and angry quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3) Growing hair out of nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4) Growing taller and quicker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-5365144199814689915?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/5365144199814689915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=5365144199814689915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5365144199814689915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/5365144199814689915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/puberty.html' title='Puberty'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-8163046501333547684</id><published>2007-09-23T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T04:31:21.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Port Dickson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just came back for Port Dickson. Wasn't very fun there. I arrived there about 5.30 in the evening yesterday.  We paid using coupons my father received for Guoman hotel. The whole of my father's company was going. The staffs were already there before my father, ready to enjoy themselves. After checking in, we went to our rooms (There were two rooms.) and changed into our swimsuits. After swimming, we had our dinner at Restoran Pantai Ria. The food was so, so. The whole company then celebrated the Moon Cake Festival. I got a orange lantern. The next day, after we had our breakfast, we played table tennis. It costed RM 5 for renting two rackets and a ball. We then checked out and went to Subang Jaya to fetch my paternal uncle because he wanted to follow us to visit the launching of 'Lake Edge', a housing unit of YTL. After that, I went for my Lorna Wiston and found out that my lesson was going to change "Speech &amp;amp; Drama", Friday. That's all for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-8163046501333547684?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/8163046501333547684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=8163046501333547684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/8163046501333547684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/8163046501333547684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/port-dickson.html' title='Port Dickson'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-6977616467846085287</id><published>2007-09-17T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T02:51:54.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disease'/><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY THESE DAYS, but still, I am able to get a little time out to blog! Life is now as plain as a white shirt, eventhough I am so BUSY! Nothing interest me anymore, except for my tuitions and the English project I am working on now. I wish I can add a drop of colour onto the shirt. Well, that's all for today! I got to continue with my work. Bye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-6977616467846085287?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/6977616467846085287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=6977616467846085287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/6977616467846085287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/6977616467846085287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-7735878686812126923</id><published>2007-09-14T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:45:11.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>My Mother's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Thursday, 13th of September, is not only the first day the Muslims start fasting. It is also my mother's birthday! There was no huge party. There was only a cake with lots of candles on it. We celebrated it in the studyroom (Weird). I also won RM 20 because she bet that there was no cake (My father bought it late night from Seasons hotel). After singing the birthday song, I helped my mother blow out the candles and continued with my essay titled, "My Underworld Adventure". After that, I finished my Moral homework and went upstairs to brush my teeth, ready to sleep soundly because it was 1 o'clock in the morning!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-7735878686812126923?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/7735878686812126923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=7735878686812126923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/7735878686812126923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/7735878686812126923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-mothers-birthday.html' title='My Mother&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-4324982223597685965</id><published>2007-09-12T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:45:58.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disease'/><title type='text'>ADHD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On 10th of September, two days ago, during my Maths lesson, Christian Poh, one of my classmates, was animated by ADHD (Find out more about it in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ADHD"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ADHD&lt;/a&gt;). He started acting violently and sweared all kinds of bad words he could think of. Fortunately, no one was hurt, except for a pitiful ballpen. All this had started because my Maths teacher, Puan Aimi took his 'Five Stone' (A kind of toy which I dislike) while class was going on because he was playing with it. In the end, Ms. Vicky calmed him down and now, he is fine. Nothing extraordinary happened on the 11th, so I would not go into it. Today, it was Umar's birthday. I gave him a toy called 'Tango', wrapped up in gold wrapping paper in a special style. But I do not think that he fancied it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/203580929262770692-4324982223597685965?l=bioraygon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/feeds/4324982223597685965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=203580929262770692&amp;postID=4324982223597685965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4324982223597685965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/203580929262770692/posts/default/4324982223597685965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bioraygon.blogspot.com/2007/09/adhd.html' title='ADHD'/><author><name>Castor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12699796108907054202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LbdWorr7TAo/SPSw9xVySOI/AAAAAAAAADs/Eqfl5AOed6M/S220/ulquiorra_mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-203580929262770692.post-527995050772619505</id><published>2007-09-07T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T20:45:32.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Encik Ismail's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was as boring as usual. My English teacher, Ms. Vicky wanted us to write an essay titled "My Life As A Book". I wrote that I was used as toilet tissue paper in the end because a bullet left a hole in me. After break, we gathered at the assembly point to sing Encik Ismail, my music teacher a birthday song. Eventhough his birthday is on 9th of September, we had to sing it today because there will be no school on Sunday. We cannot purposely come to school on Sunday just to sing a song and go home. It will be a waste of petrol and petrol is a non-renewable source of energy, a fossil fuel. After school, 12:30 pm, I had to wait for about half an hour for my mother to fetch me. We went to Carrefour, Wangsa Maju for our lunch. Well, we had Burger King and after our plates were empty, we bought grocery. Later, we went back home and about 7:45, we went to the Setapak branch of Yamaha to have our piano lessons. After that, when I came home, I went on the computer and now, here I am posting this post. I know that this post is rotten but wait. It will get more interesting. 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