<?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-5457698</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:38:02.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>world of dizzy rizzy</title><subtitle type='html'>arloz. me is ritz. but u can call me rizzy. or dizzy rizzy. or even dizzylizzyrizzy. well...wadeva. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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>479</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5457698.post-340231057930337400</id><published>2009-02-11T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:59:35.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my entries are getting shorter and shorter. haha.ORD lo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/340231057930337400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/340231057930337400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2009_02_01_archive.html#340231057930337400' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-23784346366939750</id><published>2009-01-17T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:35:52.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I passed today. woohoo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/23784346366939750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/23784346366939750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#23784346366939750' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4011379935135365793</id><published>2009-01-01T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:07:04.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I started the new year by losing money. haha. but im certain it's a good sign. somehow. RICH 2009!alrightey time for new yr resolutions..I should tidy up my desk. it's cluttered with books and cds and all my stuff. makes me look v busy. and also makes me look damn long for the things i want.I should arrange my wardrobe too. Too many shirts that i don wear anymore. shirts that looked cool and hip </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4011379935135365793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4011379935135365793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2009_01_01_archive.html#4011379935135365793' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3078399385255124044</id><published>2008-12-25T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T15:05:59.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One day on an island called poolull turkung a sergeant was chit chatting with the botaks."so botak, let me ask you a question.""YES PLATOON SERGEANT!""how do you spell record?""RECORD. PLATOON SERGEANT!""ok. er, spell it again?""REC-""ah wait. that's you." flashes a toothy grin. "ok continue"silence for a while. "-ORD.""ahhh. tt's me." flashes a wide smile.ahhh. tt's me. merry xmas. :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3078399385255124044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3078399385255124044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#3078399385255124044' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7026312973598976414</id><published>2008-11-16T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:31:08.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If i cut my hair every 3 weeks,and each time i cut it's $12,and my NS lasts 1 year 10 months,but not considering the first 9 weeks i only spent $8 thanks to the Tekong-Promotion package,when I ord,in 3 more months damnit,I would have spent,about $356 on my haircuts.Wonder if SAF can reimburse me my money. they can have my hair.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7026312973598976414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7026312973598976414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#7026312973598976414' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5587447351768690474</id><published>2008-11-09T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:38:03.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello. here's an entry to remind me years down the road, when i have nth better to do and read back on my blog entries, on how shitty this month is going to be. Nov 08 here we go.- some stupid exercise going on this mth. supposed to start on the last 2 wks of nov, but we being patriotic, being singaporeans, being nth better to do, we decided to start earlier than others. we start now!- i gotta '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5587447351768690474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5587447351768690474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#5587447351768690474' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2727258001849614263</id><published>2008-10-11T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T15:00:15.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ytd i did guard duty and i only slept for 3 hours. it's nt any 3 hours, it's 12-3am hours. the ridiculous got-sleep-like-nv-sleep kind of 3 hours.today on the way home my eyes felt like closing.then on the way to ubi driving centre for my driving lesson at 1pm, my eyes still felt the same.isnt it dangerous to be driving on the roads when i'm feeling so slpy? what will happen if i crash? what will</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2727258001849614263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2727258001849614263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#2727258001849614263' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7267276267915735925</id><published>2008-09-27T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T23:17:19.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I finally got my ass down to a legal driving instructor's car this morning. Everything went pretty smooth except i cldnt drive v fast. too many careful learners around the place. they were probably learning how to step on the accelerator while completely forgetting that they are driving a manual car. oh well i don blame them.and to my surprise i watched Mamma Mia today. and to my surprise it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7267276267915735925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7267276267915735925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#7267276267915735925' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3450950861515467305</id><published>2008-09-21T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:40:54.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And with a flash it's gone.My birthday's over! now have to wait another 364 days.'Nth fanciful' was the word for ytd. nonetheless, still gotta thank my friends for celebrating it for me. :)im wondering if i shld enrich my blog. like writing entries that has more meaning and revelations. and not just random entries that bombard my employers and superiors all the time. yet it feels too personal to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3450950861515467305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3450950861515467305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#3450950861515467305' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6421875920577229699</id><published>2008-08-24T12:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:21:10.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I didnt run 21km today.I was supposed to, and i wanted to, but i ended up running only 10km. all thanks to some idiot who told another idiot that i'm not running so that idiot didnt bring my number tag to the place. without a tag i cldnt run in the 21km category. idiots.it was rly a waste lah. waste of time. all the i-run-12km/14km/16km-the-rest-run-10km runs week after week, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6421875920577229699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6421875920577229699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#6421875920577229699' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4639742601778905120</id><published>2008-08-09T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:47:17.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sacrificing my slp, booking out late on a fri, esp on the eve of nat day, having to endure rubbish food, rubbish officers and rubbish organization,all these for nth. crap.damn sian. just cos we ORD after jan 08, we have to change our uniforms. change to this super new and ugly uniform. it is so ugly that it can beat the crap of the sch that starts with R and ends with V. so much for urban warfare</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4639742601778905120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4639742601778905120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#4639742601778905120' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3178508986987281628</id><published>2008-07-26T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T02:10:21.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i havent had this feeling for a damn long time alr.the feeling of unprepared-ness. like a day before some biology block test and i know i havent started studying yet.the feeling of procastination. knowing i shld jolly well pick up my notes and start to pollute my brain before i regret it but yet sitting on the sofa doing nothing seems like a better choice.got driving ftt tmr ah! or shld i say in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3178508986987281628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3178508986987281628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#3178508986987281628' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6775980692816414926</id><published>2008-07-20T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:39:35.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't watched The Dark Knight.and now it's becoming like a pest, appearing everywhere, reminding the pathetic me that i havent watched it. Bus stops ad, big LCD screens at bus interchange, TV mobile, newspapers, even the yahoo website.idiotic.at least i watched Batman Begins on tv just now. cheap thrill.i hate batman.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6775980692816414926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6775980692816414926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#6775980692816414926' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2333986029345939192</id><published>2008-07-12T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T14:09:06.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last month i did guard duty on every alternate day for like 2 weeks. i had wkends sacrificed, sleep debt accumulated etc becos there werent ppl ard to help cover the duties. i reflected this to my superior.they said nxt mth wld be better.this month i was given another wkend guard duty. (it's not right for an insignificant corporal like me to get wkend guard duties for every mth). On top of that i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2333986029345939192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2333986029345939192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html#2333986029345939192' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4171844338951922662</id><published>2008-06-27T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:33:02.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4 weeks ago i was complaining about my pathetic predicament in the army because of some parade and some operation and how it wld affect my life.Looking on, it didnt seem that bad after all. in fact now that i'm getting used to this life, it's going to be changed again. friends are coming back; i'm supposed to feel encouraged by that. ironic.i can't watch euro 08 finals on a nice tv with great </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4171844338951922662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4171844338951922662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4171844338951922662' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-205826901526438991</id><published>2008-06-13T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T00:03:28.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the 2nd biggest parade after ndp.so excited!i can alr imagine what the guy will be shouting at us during the rehearsals nxt wk."LEFT.     RIGHT.     LEFT     RIGHT    LEFT    RIGHT    LEFT    RIGHT    LEFFFFT!SEMULAH! come on guys. Do it once, do it good.Do it again!LEFT.   RIGHT.   LEFT   RIGHT   LEFT!  LEB RIGH LEB RIGH LEB RIGH LEB RIGH LEFT!"can't slp man.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/205826901526438991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/205826901526438991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#205826901526438991' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1314545064731622112</id><published>2008-05-24T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T12:47:11.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shit week.Monday:Book in.Tuesday:I'm told, together with a few of my friends, that we arent activated to find the most wanted man in singapore. instead we are involved in saf day parade. images of the uncountable rehearsals, hot afternoons under the suns and semulas flooded my mind.Wednesday:We were told that due to the shortage of manpower, the few of us will have to shoulder all the guard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1314545064731622112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1314545064731622112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1314545064731622112' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3552137863675479560</id><published>2008-05-10T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T13:32:46.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've only been back for 3 days.....and i'm alr sick of the food downstairs! argh.i want 布丁奶茶! 炸鸡排! 炸水饺! 芒果冰!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3552137863675479560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3552137863675479560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#3552137863675479560' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7179367821783513137</id><published>2008-04-11T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T19:32:51.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 year ago in Apr i enlisted.1 year on, to celebrate this anniversary, my employers decided to send me to taiwan! 28-day-28-night holiday to mark this special occasion.Yay.So gonna be spoilt for choices on which temple to visit.bye bye!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7179367821783513137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7179367821783513137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7179367821783513137' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-8562023071016561265</id><published>2008-04-02T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:29:53.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taiwan!im going taiwan!TAIWAN!TAIWA...wah sian.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8562023071016561265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8562023071016561265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#8562023071016561265' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4847567004603693221</id><published>2008-02-23T02:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T02:54:18.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>retarding my brain is.i guess it's the blind following of orders for the past year. i have lost my logic, my sense has become uncommon and i think by the time i enter uni they wld have kicked me out within 2 weeks.well at least i don think im as bad as my friend. we were bored during guard duty one night and i randomly tested him on some general knowledge stuff. he took 30mins to name me the 6 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4847567004603693221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4847567004603693221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#4847567004603693221' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6560865936156418741</id><published>2008-02-11T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T12:02:16.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 more year to ORD!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6560865936156418741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6560865936156418741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#6560865936156418741' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-175529501510702183</id><published>2008-02-06T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:07:59.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my baby cousin is 4 months old.i think i've said this before, but isnt it amusing how adults become infant-like in front of babies? making those weird faces and noises like they are damn popular with the baby - sth they will nv showcase in the working world or in everyday life. i think the baby is like "what the hell. not funny leh." but too bad she can't talk yet.my parents were guilty of that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/175529501510702183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/175529501510702183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#175529501510702183' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2079402021140230347</id><published>2008-01-04T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T21:36:15.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm blind!i left all my 3 spectacles in camp! how stupid! how careless! how to see!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2079402021140230347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2079402021140230347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#2079402021140230347' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5203946906678022008</id><published>2007-12-31T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T21:23:42.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 more hours to the new year.24 more hours to book in. feels like a nightmare coming true, again.another countdown spent uneventfully. i guess humans are creatures scared of loneliness. maybe nxt yr might be better. so much for wishes coming true.anyhow, Happy new year. happy 2008.if only every wk is post-xmas-pre-newyear.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5203946906678022008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5203946906678022008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#5203946906678022008' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3276168590461250785</id><published>2007-12-25T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:49:16.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sings* On the first day of christmas i did my guard duty....finally i get to enjoy my block leave proper. no more seeing monsters i don wan to see for at least a week. yay.went to see my baby cousin recently. i think she's almost 2 months old now. all babies are cute huh. funny how adults are reduced to infant-like behaviour in front of babies, all of them trying their best to communicate with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3276168590461250785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3276168590461250785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#3276168590461250785' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-472783448219610796</id><published>2007-12-01T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T23:58:42.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have guard duty on Hari Raya and Christmas eve this month. am so looking forward to countdown to xmas while prowling around the stupid camp.those ppl who planned the roster has nothing but air in their heads. airheads.at least i had luo zhixiang's concert to cheer me up.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/472783448219610796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/472783448219610796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#472783448219610796' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-643908561424001251</id><published>2007-11-04T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T18:51:53.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ppl say in ns, boys become men.in my case, i go in as a puppy, and then become a dog.i even have a dog tag! haha.ok lah i didnt make that up. my sergeant did.off to trim my fur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/643908561424001251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/643908561424001251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#643908561424001251' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3437415876005248117</id><published>2007-10-20T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T10:52:42.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally another week that felt like a month has ended. as usual the commanders are nothing but pricks who love to play with us like toys.i dono whether to feel happy or sad abt my army life. yes it's tough, but what's irritating is that it's not the training that is tough. that i can take. but it's the minute, trivial little things that they pick on that makes it tough. eg, packing our field </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3437415876005248117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3437415876005248117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#3437415876005248117' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2764491468768406256</id><published>2007-10-07T12:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T12:07:07.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my week got worse.i only reached home this morning, and i have to book in tonight. cos i did guard duty in hell ytd. why me, why saturday, why this week when i just reported only, i don know. no privilege, benefits, offs. i just have to suck thumb and do it. what kind of organisation is this.whenever i come home i got a strong feeling to report sick or whatever, just to stay out of camp. this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2764491468768406256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2764491468768406256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#2764491468768406256' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2463912402383390951</id><published>2007-10-02T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:06:58.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im in a foul mood now. my driving course ended today and we were told to report back to our unit tmr morning. this, despite the official end date of the course being oct 4. wtf.worse, we called our bird brained 'boss' and he told us to book in tonight instead. TONIGHT! like wtf.this is stupid. although i know i have to return to my unit sooner or later but this is not right. other passers get to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2463912402383390951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2463912402383390951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#2463912402383390951' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-736247735959804057</id><published>2007-09-28T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T21:50:07.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the most random of all random things happened to me today.i was awarded the best trainee honour for my driving course.this, despite passing my driving assessment on only my 3rd attempt. (we have to take an internal assessment before we are deemed fit for taking the traffic police test)haha i dono how they chose me la. there are other trainees who passed everything on their first attempt.bah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/736247735959804057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/736247735959804057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#736247735959804057' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1045843229878154033</id><published>2007-09-20T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T22:31:04.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today just felt like any other ordinary day.except for the stream of smses that came in since 12am. haha. thank you everyone. =)not as explosive as last year definitely, when i got a big surprise frm my class. but i guess tt's what made it special out of so many bdays.another day in the jungle tmr. bah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1045843229878154033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1045843229878154033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#1045843229878154033' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6215585239654465620</id><published>2007-09-19T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T19:48:04.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm at home!haha. tt's cos i passed my army driving test so frm today onwards i get to go home everyday until the end of the course.which ends nxt wk though. qt sad to go back to my unit and get treated like dogs but tt's army.oh, did i say i passed the test on my 1st try? hahah.i am still 18 yrs old. yay.and not excited at all abt turning 19. bah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6215585239654465620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6215585239654465620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#6215585239654465620' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-827208843020789834</id><published>2007-09-16T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T15:18:37.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>will be spending one 'memorable' bday this week out field, probably driving through river, climbing up the freaking vehicle trying to camouflage it, playing with leaves and stalks and tree branches, eating outfield rations. How nice is it.i wld like a bday cake, grass-flavoured, topped with soft soil thank you.laughing at life.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/827208843020789834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/827208843020789834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#827208843020789834' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3850244098552860375</id><published>2007-09-01T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:01:29.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I miss my saturdays.I miss waking up early, putting on my worn-out mizuno shoes, going for trg, feast at curry wok, go home and nap the rest of the afternoon away. I didn't care if i don go to town and watch a movie and stuff like that.boohoohoo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3850244098552860375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3850244098552860375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#3850244098552860375' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3510066939272625346</id><published>2007-08-25T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T23:33:06.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sad fact of life:Today is book out day.Today is also book in eve.tadaa!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3510066939272625346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3510066939272625346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#3510066939272625346' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5098850283395309883</id><published>2007-08-18T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:38:57.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my driving instructor sucks. he's super impatient and he thinks im a born genius at driving. i've nv driven anything but a daytona car before la, and daytona cars got no clutch! wahlao and he expects me to do everything smoothly. all he does is scold scold scold. ugh i rly feel like crashing the rover into the tree and kill him.30-year-old laopok rover leh... he thinks it's ferrari meh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5098850283395309883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5098850283395309883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5098850283395309883' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5715960267667541310</id><published>2007-08-12T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T22:15:10.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it feels like the day before i first enlisted for army - dreadful.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5715960267667541310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5715960267667541310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5715960267667541310' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6716738291979442710</id><published>2007-08-10T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T20:45:25.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a cold day in hell.I got posted to 3sig. so far all the comments and impression of 3sig isn't very nice. being posted there is like being sold to africa as child slavery. SUCKS LAH.ok think positive. smile and the world smiles with you.what the hell boonlay is like damn far lah. they might as well post me to guatamala.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6716738291979442710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6716738291979442710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#6716738291979442710' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4134251028731945909</id><published>2007-08-09T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T15:56:05.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love my country. yay.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4134251028731945909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4134251028731945909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#4134251028731945909' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6110657109418911473</id><published>2007-07-20T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:06:43.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new goal in life:Live for the moment!(though at this moment my hair is growing slower than a baby snail...)yeah, as usual, i don rly think far and i prefer to take things one step at a time. but that's life. setting targets might help u to strive upwards and stuff like that but how are you going to enjoy what u achieve? Man is greedy, there's no "ok i'm satisfied with my life now". well it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6110657109418911473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6110657109418911473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#6110657109418911473' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7390242067559405658</id><published>2007-07-15T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:31:32.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since young, i've been going to this same hair salon to cut my hair. as a small kid who hasnt seen the world, i used to only accept hair cuts from the male hairdressers. so even if the male ones are busy until the nxt day, i wld rather come back another time than to let the female ones touch me. no i'm not gay. but anw after more than a decade, this hair salon is still operating in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7390242067559405658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7390242067559405658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#7390242067559405658' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3498568610544325780</id><published>2007-07-11T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T19:15:57.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On my first ever nights out (which is now lah), guess what i did.I came home! hahaha.Ok coming home on nights out isnt exactly the most cool thing to do, and i don live 5 mins away from my camp, but it's better than roaming abt choa chu kang aimlessly.alright i need to go back camp soon. sian.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3498568610544325780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3498568610544325780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#3498568610544325780' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-987701661260756428</id><published>2007-06-24T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:40:20.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have not been enclosed in camp for a week for almost 5 weeks alr. my body is alr used to civilisation life and i don wan to go back to army life!sucks man. why cant they set up a camp in toa payoh or town or sth.i don wanna lead an army life... hey!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/987701661260756428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/987701661260756428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#987701661260756428' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-8610718394568855365</id><published>2007-06-17T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T21:41:14.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POP.alright here's my routine order for this week:reveille - OTOTbreakfast - skiprest of the day - DWIWlights out - OTOT*legendOTOT - Own Time Own TargetDWIW - Do What I Wantand so 9 weeks of BMT have passed. now i can tell the rest of the would-be recruits, 9 weeks pass very fast! just like how my grandpa can tell me, 70 yrs pass very fast! -.-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8610718394568855365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8610718394568855365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#8610718394568855365' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-8768514376813920942</id><published>2007-06-03T18:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T18:48:40.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have so much medications that I can open a hospital alr.sucks to be sick like hell.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8768514376813920942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8768514376813920942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_06_01_archive.html#8768514376813920942' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6355486281349106220</id><published>2007-05-19T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T13:11:21.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm happy today cos it's book out day, i just ate char kway teow and i drank pepsi.ok off to sleep now. had guard duty last night cos i lost my bayonet. wahahaha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6355486281349106220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6355486281349106220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#6355486281349106220' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3734793616981942792</id><published>2007-04-30T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:31:19.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>time flies when you are enjoying yourself. Slacking is a form of enjoyment. seriously, time passes damn slowly in tekong. the days are long and every second is a drag. I think Jupiter revolve around the sun 3 times and only a minute passes in tekong. Yet, even before I can blink my eyes, 3 days have passed in mainland singapore.tonight's the last night i'm sleeping in my nice bed, at least for 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3734793616981942792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3734793616981942792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3734793616981942792' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-932289358849033152</id><published>2007-04-28T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T10:56:56.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm finally out.it rly sucks when u come back to civilisation and u marvel at things like traffic lights, hdb flats, girls, patches of land with no grass, bus stops, etc. just shows how disconnected i am with the real world.it also sucks when u read ur emails and there are so many unread birthday reminders and updates and stuff like tt, and u jz don wan to open them to read since they are all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/932289358849033152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/932289358849033152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#932289358849033152' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7989485235071775255</id><published>2007-04-11T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:06:01.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear blog,Today is my last day of freedom. Last day where I can eat the things i like, drink the things i like, style my hair the way i like, go out as and when i like, go for stayovers at friends' hses, slp as late as i like, wake up as late as i like, watch tv for as long as i like, bathe for as long as i like, use the com, go online, buy what i like, watch whatever movies i like, play vball if</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7989485235071775255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7989485235071775255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7989485235071775255' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1272091875562942088</id><published>2007-04-10T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:31:47.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been eating alot lately and not exercising. For some odd reason my appetite ballooned and I can like eat another meal shortly after one meal. I think if i take passport photo now they cldnt even fit my face into the picture. haha.but what the heck la. Army is a slimming centre anw.Probably wont be blogging tmr. so i guess tt's goodbye to my blog for at least 17days."we the citizens of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1272091875562942088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1272091875562942088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#1272091875562942088' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2419989923782574179</id><published>2007-04-09T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T01:14:02.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If i were in army now, I wld be waking up in abt 4 hours time. *shudders*ok no point counting down anymore.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2419989923782574179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2419989923782574179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#2419989923782574179' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7814893802956987553</id><published>2007-04-07T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T17:08:58.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe im spending my last wkend as a civilian, cooped up at home, rotting away. Weekend man. wkend.this has got to be one of my regrets in life. haha.ok 4 more days.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7814893802956987553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7814893802956987553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7814893802956987553' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6155733035281456764</id><published>2007-03-30T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T23:05:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was the last day of work for me. (that is if ms phua doesnt call me up nxt wk and use emotional blackmail to force me to go back and do some stuff. *prays*)it was a quiet day. no party thrown, no teary farewells. quiet affair rly. in fact i don even think most of them know it's my last day. Mr R Leong, as usual, being his moody and reclusive self, didn't say goodbye to me. For 3 months, he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6155733035281456764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6155733035281456764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6155733035281456764' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5703006411821218639</id><published>2007-03-29T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:22:17.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i was eating dinner when my mom took out the list of stuff that I hafta bring for army. So she started to read the items out. "Alarm clock. you have lah hor? that small one shld be enough... Slippers. that one can lah hor? Extra battery for handphone... your daddy can settle this.". And all the time, i was jz silently eating my dinner, nodding my head or tilting it slightly to reflect that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5703006411821218639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5703006411821218639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5703006411821218639' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-8800071104984002516</id><published>2007-03-28T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T21:31:43.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For some odd reason, my com's monitor went bonkers and cldnt work. and so now i'm using this old, laggy, laopok laptop which is so slow that snail mail is faster than emails and tortoises will laugh at me for using this. and there's nothing in this laptop. all my files are in the main cpu. so no mp3, no documents, no games, nothing!shit lah. what a way to welcome NS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8800071104984002516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/8800071104984002516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#8800071104984002516' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1849286635855493547</id><published>2007-03-25T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T14:59:46.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it has been a week of gatherings for me.Thursday sec4 gathering. Friday pri6 gathering. Saturday jc gathering. one week ago vball gathering.eh where's my sch bus gathering, my kindergarten gathering and my childcare gathering?Seen old faces, seen new faces (some ppl changed face). It's rly a good thing to do before i go into army and see more faces. then soon i can have platoon gathering and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1849286635855493547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1849286635855493547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1849286635855493547' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2725588512520404085</id><published>2007-03-18T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T23:12:24.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a brief summary of my life today.11.45am - woke up11.46am - brush teeth (my house damn big. need 1 min to walk to the toilet.)11.50am - eat breakfast (no not brunch. lunch was separate. haha!)12.10pm - went back to my room to read a book called 'the world is flat'.12.13pm - fell aslphaha. I get easily bored by non-fiction books lah.Alrightey. March hols over. back to work. 26 more days to tekong.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2725588512520404085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2725588512520404085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2725588512520404085' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2597918569775405173</id><published>2007-03-16T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:31:15.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sdnly been thinking about the different times I gorged myself and ate like no tmr. It's fun to just order so much food and eat with your friends with no consideration for calories, fats and money. Like the numerous times at curry wok and golden rooster after training, attempting to get free side dishes from the owners and adding so much rice like we are going into hibernation for a yr soon; the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2597918569775405173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2597918569775405173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#2597918569775405173' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4547639786796788374</id><published>2007-03-11T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T10:49:39.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eventful day I had ytd. Wii! er i mean Whee!Wii is so damn cool, that is, until ur arm aches from swinging too much during bowling.The guys are going to POP nxt week. wah damn fast la, seems like ytd that they jz enlisted.I told my dad i wanted to study psychology and he said, "wahlao."ok end of a random entry.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4547639786796788374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4547639786796788374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4547639786796788374' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5952697493051393769</id><published>2007-03-05T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:07:39.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I picked up my first ever phone call during work today. Damn exciting. The phone rang for damn long before I gave in and picked up the phone. Me (in my dao-est tone): "Hello." Caller: "Hello. Chongfu primary?"I thought to myself, 'oh shit. that's my line'. but nvm. (now trying to sound a wee bit friendlier): "Yup.".Caller: "Can I have ****'s email address?"Me: "cannot."Caller: "pleeeeeease!"Me: "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5952697493051393769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5952697493051393769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#5952697493051393769' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3376649689903957536</id><published>2007-03-03T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:41:22.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After like 12 years of education, it's time for reflections! haha.I think I tend to make things difficult for myself. And I realise I often make decisions that are not always with the norm, which is a good/bad thing i dono.I realise I always dono what I want, but instead, I know what i don't want. and unfortunately in this world, things are not black and white. So it doesnt mean by knowing what i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3376649689903957536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3376649689903957536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#3376649689903957536' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1673691540403196156</id><published>2007-03-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T00:20:42.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wonder if hugging the buddha's leg now helps.Anw, I don have to work tmr! haha.and i've lost count of how many days i have left to NS. so for now, and everyday onwards, it will be 10 days left.Ok. 10 days left!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1673691540403196156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1673691540403196156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#1673691540403196156' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4949518390873173423</id><published>2007-02-26T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T21:48:25.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was boarding the bus this morning when i saw other working adults running and chasing after the bus before its doors closed. which reminded me of the school days, where students will run to the inner plaza before they get caught for being late for morning assembly.Yeah damn random. maybe it's got to do with results being released on friday. haha.I'm kinda getting used to worklife. I get to meet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4949518390873173423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4949518390873173423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4949518390873173423' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-9091397501788166893</id><published>2007-02-24T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T00:11:50.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>48 days left.Epic Movie is the dumbest, lamest, most brainless movie I've ever watched. and it's only like 1 hour. What a waste of money!might as well watch pokemon the movie. :/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/9091397501788166893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/9091397501788166893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#9091397501788166893' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-969098919118690837</id><published>2007-02-22T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T23:21:44.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now this template looks kiddish. hahaha wth nvm.not counting today, i only have 49 days left to enlisting in the army. that's like, less than 50 days! omg. and yet i'm still going to work and going home everyday like a cockroach (forget the analogy i know it doesnt make sense). Time to realllly do sth before i regret man.To remind myself. 49 more days to the end of freedom, moneydom, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/969098919118690837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/969098919118690837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#969098919118690837' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1915527565131107080</id><published>2007-02-20T21:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T21:58:34.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a feeling I'll get sick of this template soon.Oh well nvm. I know i'll be too lazy then to change it anw. hahaa.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1915527565131107080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1915527565131107080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1915527565131107080' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1952767439838514295</id><published>2007-02-18T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T21:36:18.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cny to me is as boring as this entry.strange-1-year-meet-1-time-relative:"wah grow so tall alr!"grow my head... my height hasnt changed for 2 years alr lah.stranger-1-year-meet-1-time-relative:"wah gone into NS alr not?"gone my head. cannot see the length of my hair meh.Gongxi my head too.I'm so glad it's only once a year.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1952767439838514295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1952767439838514295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1952767439838514295' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6047648168914838064</id><published>2007-02-14T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T21:09:54.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The annoy-ibility level of taxi drivers (in increasing order) :-those who drive into blind alleys despite looking at a map.-the same ppl who refuse to use the map.-those who drive longer distances to reach your destination.-the same ppl who collect $1 less frm you.-the same bloody ppl who collect whatever the meter says.I happen to meet the 5th type. Shameless taxi driver. I hope his child's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6047648168914838064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6047648168914838064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6047648168914838064' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-4877291691582928300</id><published>2007-02-10T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T22:28:22.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since junyu commented that my life sounded damn boring, i decided to do sth crazy today.i went to squeeze with thousands of ppl (i'm exaggerating) at junction8 today, just to catch a glimpse of luo zhixiang. i cldnt hear him sing becos he decided to hold his autograph session at a place where there are glass doors which are soundproof. I stood afar, just enough to see the stage, and i waited </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4877291691582928300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/4877291691582928300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4877291691582928300' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1442369363399277264</id><published>2007-02-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:16:07.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I know why adults say school life is better than work life.Work life is boring alright. esp so if it's an office kind of job. and so with this mundane routine going on and on, 5 days a week, shuffling between home and work. Now tt's rly no life. It's worse if work consumes you and you end up spending most of your 24-hrs a day at work. Hardly any time left for leisure, considering sleeping</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1442369363399277264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1442369363399277264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1442369363399277264' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7344805888015112135</id><published>2007-02-08T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:15:46.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chipmunk!ok very random. haha.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7344805888015112135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7344805888015112135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#7344805888015112135' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sZ3yxa_pung/Rcsig2tbxyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LJnFKPbIxeQ/s72-c/image.Chipmunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5457698.post-1699293873970043528</id><published>2007-02-05T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:22:40.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there should be more descriptive words associated with this country and the ppl here other than clean, green, meritocratic, democratic, economy-booming, nanny-state, kiasu, kiasee, still asean cup champions etc. like disgusting, inconsiderate and self-centered.i know i've ranted many times about how ppl jz refuse to move to the back of the bus when the bus stop is so damn crowded. but ppl don </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1699293873970043528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1699293873970043528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1699293873970043528' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-3568910008653850904</id><published>2007-02-02T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:34:42.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've having a sore throat, flu and feeling feverish for 2 days now, except that my body temperature is only 35+ degrees celcius. So nope, no fever. No MC. No leave. :(And in order to cure my sore throat, I've been drinking alot of water. like 6-7 bottles everyday. as a result, i went to the toilet so many times that soon I'll be able to flood some low-lying area in singapore. but STILL, it's not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3568910008653850904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/3568910008653850904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#3568910008653850904' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-6121484580541158346</id><published>2007-01-27T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T23:03:08.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was told, that I have to be ready to do relief teaching in the afternoon for Mondays, Tuesdays and Fridays, just in case those lazy/sickly/weak/slack teachers take leave.So those lazy/sickly/weak/slack teachers BETTER TAKE CARE OF THEMSELVES AND REPORT FOR WORK DUTIFULLY IF NOT I'LL SEND PIGS'S HEADS TO THEIR HOUSE.ahh this is like a time bomb.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6121484580541158346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/6121484580541158346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#6121484580541158346' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-2141529011370835923</id><published>2007-01-25T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:13:32.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Next time if I were to have a permanent job, and my company is big enough to hire part-timers, I wld make sure that I talk to them and treat them like they aren't made of glass.why can't they do a show called Office Break instead...Nvm. Friday once more! =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2141529011370835923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/2141529011370835923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2141529011370835923' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1885536739204156804</id><published>2007-01-20T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T22:09:24.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY!after 2 weeks of fats-mounting, sleep-inducing, muscle-aching, leg-numbing, wrist-breaking, neck-soring, eyes-straining, bladder-bursting, belly-bulging, biceps-sagging, hair-growing, fats-mounting, sleep-inducing, muscle-aching, leg-numbing, wrist-breaking, neck-soring, eyes-straining, bladder-bursting, belly-bulging, biceps-sagging, hair-growing, fats-mounting, sleep-inducing, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1885536739204156804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1885536739204156804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1885536739204156804' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5479904966043586760</id><published>2007-01-18T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T21:24:07.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Working has bored me so much that I've begun to take extra notice of the ppl and strangers whom I bump into while shuffling to and from work, esp if their actions irritate me.the guy who tried to impress his girl by riding a bike with her sitting on it. BUT HE CAN'T CYCLE FOR NUTS;the guy who walked down the stairs with the sharp pointed of his umbrella sticking out like a stingray's tail;the fat</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5479904966043586760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5479904966043586760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#5479904966043586760' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-1893046415698518112</id><published>2007-01-11T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T21:11:23.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some grps of ppl should not be taking public bus to anywhere.like those who refuse to move to the back of the bus when there are more ppl than oxygen at the bus stop.like those who act like gan cheong spiders and attempt to squeeze to the exit doors when they are still 2 stops away frm their destination.like those who purposely sit on the outer seat like there's a ghost tt only they can see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1893046415698518112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/1893046415698518112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#1893046415698518112' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-7871826150806002322</id><published>2007-01-10T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:24:44.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My first blog entry of the new year! (ok fine so what if it's alr the 10th...)I finally got a job at some pri sch, doing admin work. I think my eyesight sure get worse by the end of this month, and i'll get damn fat becos all i do the whole day is sit there and stare into the com. ahh! I don wan to become a blind whale.Still, contrary to popular belief, i still think working is better than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7871826150806002322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/7871826150806002322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#7871826150806002322' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-5992446025066784919</id><published>2006-12-31T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:30:23.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gah. it's the last day of yr 2006.nah no previews of what 2006 had been like for me. I wldnt say it's been anywhere near satisfactory in many aspects. But it's over, or going to be in 150mins time so I have to move on too eh.Not going to make any resolutions either. "Getting a job" and "surviving NS" aren't exactly resolutions... Besides, resolutions are so overrated. If i wanna be nice, it's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5992446025066784919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/5992446025066784919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#5992446025066784919' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116715550491382671</id><published>2006-12-27T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T01:51:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to junyi's hse with kian to play his xbox and watch 1 episode of prison break. For lunch, I ate this emeal package thingy that cost only $1.90 but the auntie persuaded me to add char siew to my rice so i did. and it cost $3.40.=/Char siew that costs $1.50? The pig must have been imported from antartica.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116715550491382671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116715550491382671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116715550491382671' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116680136557432009</id><published>2006-12-22T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T23:30:45.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm blogging now becos i'm at my aunt's house for stayover and i'm bored. and to prove to my aunt that i don enjoy staying at home everyday, facing the 4 walls and indulging in the loneliness, i shall recap abt what i did today, yesterday, and the day before. (Yes I went out haha!)On wednesday i went to school to play vball. the security guard was very diligent and smart. he was diligent becos he</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116680136557432009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116680136557432009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116680136557432009' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116601953164317441</id><published>2006-12-13T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T22:18:51.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I jz came back from chalet!3 days. 7 hours of slp. woot! my kidney is rotting. hahaha.to be fair to the chalet, it has pretty interesting facilities. a nice sports complex that has badminton courts, tennis courts, bowling, billard and a damn nice air-conditioned toilet. then the chalet itself has a swimming pool, sea-view, jetty, jackpot room, mahjong room, karaoke room. sounds like fun eh. BUT </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116601953164317441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116601953164317441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116601953164317441' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116559456530676861</id><published>2006-12-09T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:16:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm deformed!DEFORMED.after looking thru my prom pics, i realised i'm deformed. I have one eye bigger than the other. AND i'm cock-eyed!boohoo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116559456530676861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116559456530676861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116559456530676861' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116498149921826448</id><published>2006-12-01T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T21:58:19.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Free advertisment:http://plantgrowjourney.blogspot.comLim Young's plant's blog. Hahaha. According to him, it is a Cosmos, it flowers, and it will probably die nxt nxt yr.Amen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116498149921826448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116498149921826448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116498149921826448' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116463837881187767</id><published>2006-11-27T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:39:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sorry i can't think the same as you.I'm sorry i'm nt frugal.But at least i'm nt freaking stingy. It's 1 thing if you can buy cheap stuff and look good. It's another if you are jz plain cheap.I know money is not easy to come by. But sorry, I don think working so hard to earn money, and then putting it into a bank is a smart thing to do. There are jz some things in life when it's alright to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116463837881187767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116463837881187767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116463837881187767' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116377527397819238</id><published>2006-11-17T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T22:54:37.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And so today's the last official day i wore my sch uniform. it sure feels great that As are finally over. weirdly i don feel anything. no excitement nor any sense of sadness of leaving the school.hmm but then again, i sdnly feel like rummaging thru my memory for some 'first times' in hc. haha.First lesson I ponned:I think is CSP. hahaha.First friend I made:Nicholas.First test I flunked:Bio. (duh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116377527397819238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116377527397819238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116377527397819238' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116359905361415379</id><published>2006-11-15T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:57:35.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright. An update on the As so far.er... i forgot alr. =pNvm. 2 more days!P.s. Anyone with no one to go out with on friday?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116359905361415379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116359905361415379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116359905361415379' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116308401690848919</id><published>2006-11-09T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:53:36.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When ppl ask me how's my paper, I'll either answer "ok", "qt ok", "not ok" or "forget alr". Which means, don ask me abt it anymore. Sigh i still like to evacuate the exam area once the paper is over, but it's so hard. I had to like, hum songs to myself to crowd out the ji ji za za noises. grr.Nvm. 8 more days!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116308401690848919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116308401690848919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116308401690848919' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116247869677835005</id><published>2006-11-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:44:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All the well wishes and good luck msges... but where's the good luck when u rly need it?Oh well. shall think positively. 15 more days! and no more gp!yay.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116247869677835005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116247869677835005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116247869677835005' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116245574276524657</id><published>2006-11-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:23:10.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Belong in BarcelonaWhen it comes to Europe, you don't want to decide between culture and fun. You want art by day and a big party by night.Barcelona is ideal for you. You can check out some Picasso, eat some tapas, take a siesta, and then dance all night!What European City Do You Belong In?Haha. Barcelona!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116245574276524657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116245574276524657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116245574276524657' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116221936348058072</id><published>2006-10-30T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T22:42:43.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If i were in charge of all transport-related things here,I wld ensure bus drivers are paid more than movie stars, cars are not allowed on expressways and announce that the last person to get off the bus will win money.This way, we wont have to wait so long for buses to arrive, there wld be no traffic jams, and ppl will start moving to the back of the stupid bus.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116221936348058072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116221936348058072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116221936348058072' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116161329938116627</id><published>2006-10-23T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T22:21:39.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I havent gotten my letter.It's kinda worrying. As much as I don wan to go in so early and get robbed of the chance to enjoy myself after my A lvls, I don wan to go in this late. June???I damn scared my mom accidentally threw my letter away even before I opened it. Or maybe the stupid postman lost it on his way here. Or maybe the stupid postman got into a motorbike accident and my letter flew out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116161329938116627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116161329938116627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116161329938116627' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-116014675073423826</id><published>2006-10-06T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:02:56.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the haze the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116014675073423826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/116014675073423826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116014675073423826' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-115944904302643152</id><published>2006-09-28T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T21:10:43.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>灯不能熄灭 熬过今夜就能从书中逃回到这个世界我我不明白 这个年代怎么还能说读好书 就会发财好呆读读读读读到书都想吐好想哭怕怕怕怕怕老是背书好白痴你你你你你只会说你要第一我就快要发羊癫疯不是每个人都会读书会读书不厉害读书也不一定就会输不是想要说我会读书不在乎我只想要你能清楚</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115944904302643152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115944904302643152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115944904302643152' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-115936782689830189</id><published>2006-09-27T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T22:43:55.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hwachong  grades do not determine u.Had a good chat with kianyong today. as well as a fun tennis session. Yeah I'm kinda inspired now to study study study study work harder. But then, all the kiasu tchers and remedials and sucky prelim grades aint rly helping. Oh well.On another note, i rly don wanna lose my self in this midst of everything. I don think it's worth it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115936782689830189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115936782689830189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115936782689830189' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-115877122414714407</id><published>2006-09-21T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T00:55:57.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got the greatest shock of my life today.My classmates turned up at my house, without telling me beforehand. I was so glad i wasnt in my pyjamas, with unkempt hair and wearing my ugly specs. hahah. But aww well, it was rly nice of them. Yes yes, i was touched. haha. (:Now tt my bday is officially over, time to thank ppl for their well wishes! Firstly a big thank you to my clsmates who turned up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115877122414714407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115877122414714407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115877122414714407' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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-5457698.post-115830054106775391</id><published>2006-09-15T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T14:09:01.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The more you study, the more you forget.How damn bloody true.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115830054106775391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5457698/posts/default/115830054106775391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dizzylizzyrizzy.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115830054106775391' title=''/><author><name>rizzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09506178677166152513</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>
