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Now AndForever


.Tuesday, April 12, 2011@7:41 PM.

I have shifted. Goodbye.





.Monday, October 4, 2010@6:04 PM.

Have you ever thought what you've done for your parents?

At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap.

When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.

When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn’t be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deep he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, reblog.






.Sunday, August 1, 2010@3:17 PM.

SL Farewell Dinner!
Hello peeps!
2 Days back had the farewell dinner!
It was great!
The programmes, venues and food were great.
I reached there on time as was held back in school till 5pm. So.... reached there at 7 before they started.
Hmm then Mr Toh came too! Haha everyone was cheering for him!
Proceeded with activities and stuff, quite fun especially mr toh and mr gan's performance.
Haha! Really had loads of fun there!
Took pics with Mr Gan, Mr Toh and Ms Ho!
Okay i'll never forget that day!
Bye.





.Friday, July 16, 2010@10:55 PM.

Im here because i really have to let out some issues which have been bugging me and i m damn stressed up.
Firstly, things have not been going well for me at all. Always having problems with my Design & Technology and seriously, its making me damn tired. This problem, that problem. Haiz. Nobody explain to me , how will i know where go wrong. Only after getting screamed at then will know where went wrong. This kinda life seriously sucks. Now i have regrets taking up this subject last year. Maybe i should have took Literature. Haiz i don't know lah. Whole life in a mess. Ms Chen kept asking me, what do i want? I can't answer.
Secondly, something's wrong with my attitude and myself these days. I get hot-tempered easily. A little bit of things that go wrong will piss me off. I can't control the way i behave. Behaving like a gangster only... Whats wrong. I am very moody.
Thirdly, I am very apologetic towards Ms Ho. I have let her down again and again. Term 1 made her very disappointed already and yet again in Term 2, i disappoint her again. Haiz. She wouldn't mind spend time talking to me, encouraging and advising me. Whenever i have problems, she will be the first one to know and listen to me. Even my form teacher isn't as caring as Ms Ho. I, as her Head Prefect, has seriously made her upset. Whats wrong with me. Ms Ho hit the jackpot this morning. The reason why i do not dare to put on my tie bar is because, im far too ashamed to even put it on. I do not have to pride of putting it on. Late 3 times. Handphone confiscated. What else next? Ms Ho never gave up on me. She said, "A leader will always be a leader". After hearing that, i almost broke down. She has high expectations of me but im like that now. Haiz. Very upset and disappointed with myself. I let myself and Ms Ho down. Almost every teacher is angry with me now, but none of them will really take time to speak to me like Ms Ho. Haiz. Im sorry Ms Ho.
Whilst in the conversation with Ms Ho, i almost broke down. Very upset. Thats all I can say..





.Wednesday, June 30, 2010@11:08 PM.

School Re-open!
Okay firstly, school has reopened after a month of school holiday.
Had been very lethargic over the past few days.
Maybe my body still cant adjust to waking up so early.
During the holidays, waking up time was around 11 to 12pm, maybe that explains why.
Go to school but cant stop feeling sleepy at all.
Secondly, some people really do need to stop being bitchy , seriously.
Piss me off man. So many times already.
Now i wont care anymore, 3 more months, i can do with being alone.
Big Time Suckers.
Thirdly. Today had the "conquering final lap" talk!
Very very very tired.
Totally felt like sleeping man.
At the end, it was a wow.
When i was about to leave, the coach spoke to me.
He remembered my name and the occupation i aspired to be in the future.
The time when i told him that was like last year which is approx. 8 months or so ago.
Woah its like so long already. But he still remembers!
If its me, i will forget someone's elses occupation already.
Okay im not going to let him down.
Sweet Coach! :)
Fourthly, i really miss the time when im in sec3.
The time when my loved seniors were around.
Now they are busy mugging in JC.
Ah miss them.
After O's , must meet up. No one understands me more than anyone else's do other than this particular senior :D
Bye.





.Friday, June 4, 2010@11:39 PM.

Mesmerized by Beauty!
Hahah okay today is the last day of lessons. Like finally!
But next week still have to go back to school though ):
Went to vivocity to watch Shrek Happy Ever After.
Movie was average only. Not really worth my money.
Then later on went to harbourfront.
Went to SwissBake. Don't want leave that shop man!
One girl, mixed blood, suppose is Caucasian-chinese.
Shes like woahh , very hot man! Looks sweet toooo :D
Want to know her but sadly her mum there ):
Hahah seriously woooooooooooow.
Okay im not a pervert!
Then went to Breeks Cafe for dinner.
Asked parents what blood mix is that girl.
HAHAHAHAH.
Bye!

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