<?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-6656519</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:58:40.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hElO</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my blog. Read it at your own risk!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-113660160393381822</id><published>2006-01-07T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T10:40:03.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woo.....my blog is MESSED UP.dun know how to fix it either....everything's in chinese &gt;.&lt;.you know...this year's the last year i'm gonna be in chung cheng..one never really cherishes the good things until he has lost it.NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONSbowling at least get into Masterssubject results must go no lower then B3.now my vertigo has been redrilled.its really nice and i muz train really hard because</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/113660160393381822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/113660160393381822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113660160393381822' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-112834241911682785</id><published>2005-10-03T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T20:26:59.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we often complain life sucks hard.but do we really know what we want or need?i can sulk and whine and grumble,but sometimes things are just out of our control.nothing i do changes the result.in the end after so much effort,you are still rejected.the best way is just ignore the unhappy,uncontrollable things,and instead focus on what can be done and what makes you happy.i got low for my oral.so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/112834241911682785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/112834241911682785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112834241911682785' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-112554656676342963</id><published>2005-09-01T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:49:26.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm...so long never blog like lost all my inspiration to bloggy..anyway just wanna say that everyone currently reading this should go study?!exams coming le..lolz..normally i apologise for not blogging..sorry...but next time dun want le..always say den do it again..breaking promises..hmmm...maybe the reason for not having anything to post is becos my life pretty boring?zzz..anyway every saturday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/112554656676342963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/112554656676342963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112554656676342963' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-111633424189350001</id><published>2005-05-17T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T20:52:47.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seems that whenever you worked for something you''l naturally want something in return.dun want to bore you with another case of not doing well in exams le...anyway going to awana and OBS in june hols..so FUN..but shi jie and roy mak never go OBS..mooo mooos..cowards..den i go alone like no fun leh..bowling interclass coming le but soo long never bowl le later go longkang then please my lovely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/111633424189350001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/111633424189350001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111633424189350001' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-111059561735962272</id><published>2005-03-12T10:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:51:41.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If there were no secrets there will be peace.nice?hehanyway my bowling is good now.no longer blaming the coach.competition on 25 march..friday..strangely i dun feel even a little anxious or anything...hope its good news not bad..failed 4 tests..got too slacky..gonna pia in the hols..i think i got a real problem in commitment..or maybe im just lazy..promise myself to keep my own word and really go</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/111059561735962272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/111059561735962272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111059561735962272' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-110647813330257352</id><published>2005-01-23T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T19:03:58.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maths very hard!!!does it seem wierd that i feel A maths is easier than E maths?other subjects still can manage la..i need food i'm so hungry at home.need to wait for parents to come home to eat together. speaking of them makes me feel sick.they quarreled over some cupboard placed at the door..dad wanted to change it,but mom protested..there's actually nothing wrong with changing the cupboard but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/110647813330257352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/110647813330257352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110647813330257352' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-110516223720405175</id><published>2005-01-08T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T13:30:37.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>school start le so sian..my  new class peeps all dun know how to joke...wish i could be back with 2ly.so tired after the first week..bowling now very interesting due to the mc-gt affair..haha..monday is a stupid day cause you have to stay in school for 3 more hours just to get 1 mmore hour of chem...im sec 3 now feel so nice no need to wear long pants le..yay i recently found out whats wrong with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/110516223720405175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/110516223720405175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110516223720405175' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6656519.post-109038365555987096</id><published>2004-07-21T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T12:20:55.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>few days ago,my sister had some gastric problem or something.she's not supposed to drink cooling stuff during her mensus.but she did,and seh was lying on the floor,telling me to call my mother,who wasn't at home.i wanted to help her,but i felt very useless and at a loss,cos i was scared that i may harm her when i tried to help her.i never felt this "want to help but can't help" thing b4.aiya....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/109038365555987096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6656519/posts/default/109038365555987096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://speakerbox-jon.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109038365555987096' title=''/><author><name>jonothon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901807466050241478</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></entry></feed>
