<?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-5493571</id><updated>2011-07-08T17:53:33.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Refractions</title><subtitle type='html'>"The most beautiful things in life cannot be seen or heard. They have to be felt with the heart"-- Helen Keller</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</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>343</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-7718665021449022955</id><published>2009-10-20T10:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T10:22:55.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/7718665021449022955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=7718665021449022955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7718665021449022955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7718665021449022955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/10/cool.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mQjqcnR1YjY/St0e4prfyWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DfqGoPWQ1yg/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6035234638969794247</id><published>2009-10-11T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:21:27.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>原来我只是突然累了。原来我不说了。原来我撑着撑到麻了。原来我不爱了。These words really describe me now. I think, sometimes, it is really unhealthy to keep forcing yourself to tolerate certain things.... often, they spring back with a vengeance.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6035234638969794247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6035234638969794247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6035234638969794247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6035234638969794247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/10/these-words-really-describe-me-now.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-5383262842675804676</id><published>2009-10-04T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:20:30.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know Bugis MRT station?On 30th September, as I was walking to the MRT station, i had a great shock. The amount of people there was incredible, you know, from the MRT station all the way to the escalator, there are people queueing up.At first I still don't know what was happening. I thought, "Is it just now the earthquake very strong ah, make part of the mrt station collapse, thats why so many</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/5383262842675804676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=5383262842675804676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5383262842675804676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5383262842675804676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-bugis-mrt-station-on-30th.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6381826099494083863</id><published>2009-09-27T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:55:40.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Friday, I went back to school. It was a walk down memory lane. I remembered fondly the walkways down the engineering blocks. There, I spent hours playing cards, chatting and hanging around with friends, doing work on my laptop, or just strolling leisurely. I remembered you guys who i talked to, who i chatted with on msn when I was there, you guys who happened to pass by me and stop for a brief</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6381826099494083863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6381826099494083863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6381826099494083863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6381826099494083863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-friday-i-went-back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-5325724362205984494</id><published>2009-09-20T09:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:37:01.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Refer to last wednesday's show at 8+ on Channel 8.Aiyah, I don't know what the show is called. (seldom watch tv) But it is the one that shows Mark Lee going to Holland, and talking to various people.A section of it is dedicated to the primary school system there. There, there is no ranking, no exams, only fun learning. They learn various kinds of knowledge in the school, and they are taught how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/5325724362205984494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=5325724362205984494&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5325724362205984494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5325724362205984494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/09/refer-to-last-wednesdays-show-at-8-on.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8615992494155502849</id><published>2009-09-13T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:16:37.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of the questions I've always pondered about in my life is: Why do some people not perform well in school, in exams blah blah.I mean, even though there's a multitude of theories and explanations to explain this point, I can't really empathise. You may now be thinking, wah, this guy so yaya, think himself damn smart, condemn all the other pple who don't do well.Erm, i must admit this might be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8615992494155502849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8615992494155502849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8615992494155502849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8615992494155502849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-of-questions-ive-always-pondered.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-3045633467072057449</id><published>2009-09-05T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:10:23.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An explanation of the origins of the name Bukit Batok, as given by wikipedia:A more ribald explanation has it that the two hills in the area looked like green buttocks to the British, a word which suffered verbal mutilation among the Chinese to finally emerge as batok.------*Why buttocks and asses? Why not breasts? =pAnd of Bukit Timah:Some say that timah is an abbreviation of Fatimah, a popular </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/3045633467072057449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=3045633467072057449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3045633467072057449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3045633467072057449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/09/explanation-of-origins-of-name-bukit.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-2702285497171628464</id><published>2009-08-27T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:51:45.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Library Board</title><summary type='text'>On Tuesday evening, as i was rushing to a class, I absent mindedly left my pencil case in level 4 of National Library. When I found out about it late at night, the library is already close so I cannot go back to find it. Thus, i endured the heart-pain of losing my pencil case for that night, and vowed to find it back the next day.---On the next day, as I had work to do, i could not go back to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/2702285497171628464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=2702285497171628464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2702285497171628464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2702285497171628464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/08/national-library-board.html' title='National Library Board'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-918212354553467878</id><published>2009-08-20T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:09:34.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy</title><summary type='text'>VeniceVenice, is a city that is better experienced in the photographs/postcard than in real life. Why do i say that? One look at the water, and im sure you wont want to go back to Venice again. =p That said, venice is actually a decent place. St mark square is both grand and imposing, and its proximity to the ever alluring sounds and scent of water is a sure win formula. The drawback is its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/918212354553467878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=918212354553467878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/918212354553467878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/918212354553467878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/08/italy.html' title='Italy'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6031762200446929185</id><published>2009-08-12T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:43:47.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Central Europe</title><summary type='text'>SofiaI kind of liked this place. Surprising because I generally don't like big cities, and Sofia, being the capital city of bulgaria, could be considered as a big city. Well, my encounter there was mostly pleasant. Despite being a big city, its citizens did not live a hurried life. Life was pretty relaxing there, and you feel as if the whole place belongs to you. The city square was pretty empty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6031762200446929185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6031762200446929185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6031762200446929185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6031762200446929185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/08/central-europe.html' title='Central Europe'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6090963187805270222</id><published>2009-08-04T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:52:42.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Greece not Too long ago</title><summary type='text'>Having visited many european cities long ago, this post shall serve to remind me of the major stops of my trip, and my thoughts on each of them.AthensAthens was the first major stop of the journey. Well, technically, I reached rome before athens, but our first day in rome was just restricted to the airport anyway, which wasnt very eventful, except for the fact that a new card game was born. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6090963187805270222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6090963187805270222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6090963187805270222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6090963187805270222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-greece-not-too-long-ago.html' title='On Greece not Too long ago'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4896465669866750717</id><published>2009-07-28T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:36:43.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back finally from a long hiatus. It feels nostalgic... good.... yet kind of weird to be back here in this cyberspace.Days have elapsed and events have zoomed by since my last 'active' appearance here. By 'active', of course I mean a proper post; not those personality tests i put up sporadically nor the brief post which appeared here last week. It feels nostalgic and good, because essentially,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4896465669866750717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4896465669866750717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4896465669866750717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4896465669866750717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-finally-from-long-hiatus.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-7585181563981850379</id><published>2009-07-22T00:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T00:08:40.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebirth</title><summary type='text'>Im back, blog. And I'll visit you once a week from now on.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/7585181563981850379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=7585181563981850379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7585181563981850379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7585181563981850379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/07/rebirth.html' title='Rebirth'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-775303416741216945</id><published>2009-07-21T10:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T11:35:38.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>向前走，向后看</title><summary type='text'>词：gayshot verse:一转眼，已过了一年。这年来，我没在博客出现。只因为我一坐在电脑前，整个脑海里都是你的画面。verse:这几天，我想了几遍，想人生有多无奈多有限。想着和你在一起的每一天。想着说要爱你到海角天边。bridge:我又看见你坐在我身边。笑我博客里全都是鬼话连编。把你的双手拉来和我牵。那感觉就像我整身被触了电。chorus:你离去的那天，我只能泪洗满面。哭红了我双眼，眼泪模糊了视线。真想倒回时间，再次抚摸你的脸。让我们的爱恋，不再画上了句点。verse:一瞬间，那痛已不见。但我对你还是一样眷恋。虽然我的生命一直往前，但有时还是真想倒退一点。bridge:我又看见你坐在我身边。轻轻的躺在我的胸膛上入眠。我在键盘上收回我指尖。怕我会打扰你的休息和休闲。chorus:你离去的那天，我只能泪洗满面。哭红了我双眼，眼泪模糊了视线。真想倒回时间，再次抚摸你的脸。让我们的爱恋，</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/775303416741216945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=775303416741216945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/775303416741216945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/775303416741216945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='向前走，向后看'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-3557026617384480818</id><published>2009-01-14T09:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T09:53:59.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MyHeritage: Celebrity Collage - Family heritage - Roots</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/3557026617384480818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=3557026617384480818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3557026617384480818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3557026617384480818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2009/01/myheritage-celebrity-collage-family.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-2347297771040809880</id><published>2008-07-19T11:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T11:27:25.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Chen Shaoqiang MeansYou are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.Success comes rather easily for you... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/2347297771040809880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=2347297771040809880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2347297771040809880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2347297771040809880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-chen-shaoqiang-means-you-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-67496821762303142</id><published>2008-02-01T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:15:13.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><summary type='text'>In recent years, Chinese new year has become a festival i dread. Given the choice, i would rather be back in the comfort of my guard rest bunk, slogging out at duty, than face the irritating questions asked during chinese new year, and of course, wishing other people well when the intent is not meant from the heart.This was not the case when i was young. Then, all festivals are occasions for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/67496821762303142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=67496821762303142&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/67496821762303142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/67496821762303142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8238176435761458888</id><published>2008-01-18T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T13:55:21.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Extraversion Extraversion is marked by pronounced engagement with the external world. Extraverts enjoy being with people, are full of energy, and often experience positive emotions. They tend to be enthusiastic, action-oriented, individuals who are likely to say "Yes!" or "Let's go!" to opportunities for excitement. In groups they like to talk, assert themselves, and draw attention to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8238176435761458888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8238176435761458888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8238176435761458888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8238176435761458888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2008/01/extraversion-extraversion-is-marked-by.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-98571566586570220</id><published>2008-01-18T09:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T10:03:48.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>Been a long time since i last updated. Let me see... the last time i updated was... last year. That is a dreadfully long time, and many things has passed since then. A new year has dawned, gatherings have come and gone, work has started and finished, new job assignments and challenges have been taken on for the new year, records have been broken, a new semester has commenced, people has been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/98571566586570220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=98571566586570220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/98571566586570220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/98571566586570220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2008/01/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-3303417440052249845</id><published>2008-01-18T09:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T10:04:09.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From some website</title><summary type='text'>Openness to Experience/Intellect          High scorers tend to be original, creative, curious, complex; Low scorers tend to be conventional, down to earth, narrow interests, uncreative.            You enjoy having novel experiences and seeing things in new ways.      (Your percentile: 93)    Conscientiousness          High scorers tend to be reliable, well-organized, self-disciplined, careful; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/3303417440052249845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=3303417440052249845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3303417440052249845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3303417440052249845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2008/01/from-wenhoo.html' title='From some website'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8218224424905848983</id><published>2007-12-04T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:55:02.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its over. Didnt really do well, but thank god it is over. Just hope that i have done sufficiently well in the first 2 years to tide me over this crisis.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8218224424905848983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8218224424905848983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8218224424905848983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8218224424905848983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-257740456382010672</id><published>2007-11-02T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T15:49:16.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repentence</title><summary type='text'>The time of the year for reflection has repentence has come. Sit down, meditate, and think about what you have done for the past year.Repent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/257740456382010672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=257740456382010672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/257740456382010672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/257740456382010672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/11/repentence.html' title='Repentence'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6688556551089433016</id><published>2007-10-30T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T10:13:18.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moderation</title><summary type='text'>In view of certain moderation practices carried out by some pple, i feel inclined to give my personal views on moderation.Rules of moderation1) In any moderation, the order of marks should be preserved. That means if A orignally possesses marks higher than B, the same order should follow after moderation.2) In any moderation, people with equal marks before the moderation should end up with equal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6688556551089433016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6688556551089433016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6688556551089433016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6688556551089433016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/moderation.html' title='Moderation'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4223008741582712113</id><published>2007-10-25T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T23:51:05.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfortunately...</title><summary type='text'>There are always events that erodes away his faith. Boo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4223008741582712113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4223008741582712113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4223008741582712113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4223008741582712113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/unfortunately.html' title='Unfortunately...'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-2588485035589453158</id><published>2007-10-25T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T12:19:49.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><summary type='text'>There are times in one's life when he loses focus. When he feels lost, stranded and doesnt know which way to go. Different people come and offer different advice, but he doesn't know who is right. He's afraid of going down the wrong road, the wrong path. As a result, he doesnt step out at all and gets stuck in his current horrendous position.He needs to await the return of his instincts, his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/2588485035589453158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=2588485035589453158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2588485035589453158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2588485035589453158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4420425478091045648</id><published>2007-10-18T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:04:48.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i die......</title><summary type='text'>If now at this moment i were to die,Would you be depressed and would you be sad?Would you have tears on your face, would you cry?Despite me being such a heartless cad?If now at this moment i were to die,Would you forget all the times ive been bad?Would you kiss me the very last goodbyeAs on every night you have always had?If now at this moment i were to die,Would you instead cheer and be very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4420425478091045648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4420425478091045648&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4420425478091045648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4420425478091045648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-die.html' title='If i die......'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-5037048060968596564</id><published>2007-10-16T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:04:39.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A logic argument of my own</title><summary type='text'>"Memories are so heart wrenching because if they are about happy things, it makes you wonder why those times didnt last. Well, if they are about sad things, of course they will make you miserable when you think of them."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/5037048060968596564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=5037048060968596564&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5037048060968596564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5037048060968596564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/logic-argument-of-my-own.html' title='A logic argument of my own'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8702151557549562997</id><published>2007-10-10T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:00:49.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For your reading pleasure</title><summary type='text'>I fark u la.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8702151557549562997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8702151557549562997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8702151557549562997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8702151557549562997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/for-your-reading-pleasure.html' title='For your reading pleasure'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-100979743953471038</id><published>2007-10-06T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:42:31.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idamnsad</title><summary type='text'>Sigh... I really find it very hard to motivate myself this semester.Sometimes, perhaps, scoring well for previous semesters may not be such a good thing after all. It saps your drive to do work, saps the desire to excel. You start questioning yourself, why should i work so hard. It doesnt even mke a significant difference, does it?But the problem is, minimal effort and 0 effort are totally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/100979743953471038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=100979743953471038&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/100979743953471038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/100979743953471038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/10/idamnsad.html' title='idamnsad'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4835496608203371202</id><published>2007-09-28T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T12:41:50.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bball</title><summary type='text'>I want to play bball till the day my legs give up on me. Really.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4835496608203371202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4835496608203371202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4835496608203371202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4835496608203371202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/09/bball.html' title='Bball'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8577756145970961111</id><published>2007-09-28T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T12:38:25.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><summary type='text'>I haven't blogged for some time, as im busy with various things since i came back from US, so did not really have the luxury of blogging. I must confess that a lot of things ive done recently aren't really things that should be done by a totally moral person. Yes, a lot of things fall into the grey area where there does not exist a definite right-wrong judgement, but if you ask me the same things</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8577756145970961111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8577756145970961111&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8577756145970961111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8577756145970961111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/09/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-3463945991093670149</id><published>2007-07-24T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T15:18:58.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><summary type='text'>Work hasnt been going successfully so far. It seems as though the whole world refues to cooperate with me. Miss Liquid Crystals played truant and failed to turn up at our laboratory, Mr NMR machine decides to go on strike and gladly abandon me, and Sir Reactions just dont want to cooperate with me.But i guess life still goes on. In fact, i was wondering, should i care at all? It is not as though </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/3463945991093670149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=3463945991093670149&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3463945991093670149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3463945991093670149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/07/updates_24.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6702606458336349984</id><published>2007-07-18T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T13:37:33.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGAIN</title><summary type='text'>Oei, dun spoil the machine leh... please leh, give chance.. like dat i cannot do any work i sibei paiseh leh...come here take free money...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6702606458336349984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6702606458336349984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6702606458336349984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6702606458336349984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/07/again.html' title='AGAIN'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6600579157724582903</id><published>2007-07-05T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T02:12:05.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates!</title><summary type='text'>gave up writing in chinese... haha found myself too inadequately educated in the language to give an account of things that happened. Shall blog in singlish, my most comfortable. =)Been busy working on my project. i think im getting the hang of running spectroscopy... haha really fun once you know how. Well... the nature of science projects is such that you cannot expect results all the time (not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6600579157724582903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6600579157724582903&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6600579157724582903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6600579157724582903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/07/updates.html' title='updates!'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-1366731259646100218</id><published>2007-06-16T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T04:36:36.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>第一个星期</title><summary type='text'>来了这里好久，却还不知道我应该是要做什么，呵呵。 虽然说没有人强迫你做任何事情，但是这种无推动的工作，却是最可怕的。不知道该如何开始，彷徨无助，一边想要放弃，责任感却不应许自己这么做。算了，反正我也不是这里的学生，做好自己的本分就够了，也不许请求太多，做得来就做，做不来的话，也算我已经尽力了。是否能做出成绩来，就看我的造化吧！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/1366731259646100218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=1366731259646100218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1366731259646100218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1366731259646100218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_16.html' title='第一个星期'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4220071972670585396</id><published>2007-06-11T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T13:39:16.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>五星级酒店！</title><summary type='text'>好爽啊！一边用网络，一边听音乐，一边泡在浴缸里，神仙般的享受！</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4220071972670585396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4220071972670585396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4220071972670585396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4220071972670585396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='五星级酒店！'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-2012322402316288017</id><published>2007-06-08T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T01:43:02.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay (Continued)</title><summary type='text'>haha almost cleared out this junk when i am clearing my cupboard. ok here it is:He munched at the biscuits his friend passed him, lying silently on the hard uncomfortable bed. He groaned as he stretched his weary legs. One more day gone, he thought to himself. Six more days and he can go home and see his family.... and Faith. He just saw her yesterday, but it seems like an eternity since he saw </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/2012322402316288017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=2012322402316288017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2012322402316288017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/2012322402316288017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/06/essay-continued.html' title='Essay (Continued)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4273185066189751372</id><published>2007-06-06T00:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:49:10.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entertainment</title><summary type='text'>Ah... if anybody is wondering what i am doing for the past couple of weeks, other than the usual work, meet friends stuff, i have been occupying myself with the following. (oh maybe to u these activities are damn common, but i dun do them during term time)1) Watching dramas on youtube and asian tv.Ah... this is fun. Seriously i really feel that watching tv and dramas is the most brainless </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4273185066189751372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4273185066189751372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4273185066189751372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4273185066189751372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/06/entertainment.html' title='entertainment'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8961329237740344423</id><published>2007-05-26T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T10:44:04.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long time since i blogged...</title><summary type='text'>It has been a long time since i blogged. Caught up with things, been busy doing things i'm supposed to be doing.BUTa promise is a promise. Since i've promised some pple dat i would get an entry up by this weekend, here is a post of some things dat i feel like tokin about.Exam resultsThis sucks. I know im still better den a lot of pple, but still it sucks. The worse thing is that although it sucks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8961329237740344423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8961329237740344423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8961329237740344423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8961329237740344423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/05/long-time-since-i-blogged.html' title='A long time since i blogged...'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-1567707860417034395</id><published>2007-05-23T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T21:29:02.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/1567707860417034395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=1567707860417034395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1567707860417034395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1567707860417034395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-4368096009798754184</id><published>2007-03-31T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T01:28:38.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Read my VisualDNA™     Get your own VisualDNA™</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/4368096009798754184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=4368096009798754184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4368096009798754184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/4368096009798754184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/read-my-visualdna-get-your-own.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8123344084931934283</id><published>2007-03-14T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T23:37:00.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i am really at a loss for words to describe my dearest coursemates.If you tell me this batch is the elite of singapore, the future leaders of singapore, yar i can tell you one sure thing, more sure than the fact the earth revolves round the sun-- Singapore future gonefuck liao.Just because the tutor is nice to you doesnt give you the excuse to capitalise on his kindness. As if taking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8123344084931934283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8123344084931934283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8123344084931934283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8123344084931934283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_14.html' title='......'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-284722364866854353</id><published>2007-03-10T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T21:30:55.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for ip</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, in the midst of a hectic schedule, it is good to just sit down and relax.It may be only 2 hours plus, but it is fun playing mahjong. To sit down at the table, talk nonsense and entertain each other with the usual slapstick humour. To be temporarily freed from the immense stress building up in me due to frustrations at things and at people."You sibei unfriendly leh." A single statement </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/284722364866854353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=284722364866854353&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/284722364866854353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/284722364866854353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-for-ip.html' title='Waiting for ip'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-7565919317812665039</id><published>2007-03-09T17:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T18:08:51.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Have a Melancholic TemperamentIntrospective and reflective, you think about everything and anything.You are a soft-hearted daydreamer. You long for your ideal life.You love silence and solitude. Everyday life is usually too chaotic for you.Given enough time alone, it's easy for you to find inner peace.You tend to be spiritual, having found your own meaning of life.Wise and patient, you can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/7565919317812665039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=7565919317812665039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7565919317812665039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/7565919317812665039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-have-melancholic-temperament.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8700610002422794852</id><published>2007-03-08T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T01:05:39.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><summary type='text'>Was discussing something with a friend just now.Even though (as usual) the dialogue was disrupted by rubbish and nonsense, some truths remain in the dialogue.The truth is, i really wished i had the enthusiasm of youth.I may not be old, but my motivation level has dipped to an all time low. 4 years of secondary school and 2 years of JC may be long, but i can say at least i enjoyed those days. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8700610002422794852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8700610002422794852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8700610002422794852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8700610002422794852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-329717607271626175</id><published>2007-03-05T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T16:57:12.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading blogs has become an addictive past-time. And, so i am now, aimlessly surfing through blogs, when, there is so much work to be done.Oh well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/329717607271626175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=329717607271626175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/329717607271626175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/329717607271626175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/test.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8526823071825786013</id><published>2007-03-05T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T12:46:47.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes, i really hate to work on a group project.Maybe, that's because i am anti-social, maybe because i am just a perfectionist, a control freak who wants things done his/her way.However, if i were to describe myself in the above-mentioned way, a lot more people will be 1000 times worse off than me. Happy-go-lucky best describes me, and i have little expectations on others, as i believe that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8526823071825786013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8526823071825786013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8526823071825786013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8526823071825786013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-i-really-hate-to-work-on.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-1592897520035092903</id><published>2007-02-15T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T19:57:04.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><summary type='text'>As the cold wind blows,the wind chimes makes a nostalgic sound,I stood still at the window,Deep in thought as my eyes wandered around.I thought of the happy times we had,your pretty visage appeared to me over my bed.I thought of the memories we shared,your angelic voice kept ringing in my head.Every year I think of you,And pondered why things had to come to such a state.It seems that time had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/1592897520035092903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=1592897520035092903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1592897520035092903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/1592897520035092903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-5396730535314062285</id><published>2007-02-15T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T19:06:51.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Birthdate: November 2You may watch someone from afar before you finally decide to make your move.It takes a long time for you to develop an attraction to someone.Generally, you prefer to pick who you love. Anyone who tries to rush you is in for some heartache.Number of True Loves You'll Have: 3Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 4You are most compatible with people born on the 2nd</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/5396730535314062285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=5396730535314062285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5396730535314062285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/5396730535314062285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/your-birthdate-november-2-you-may-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6762700440450543933</id><published>2007-02-10T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T22:52:58.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6762700440450543933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6762700440450543933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6762700440450543933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6762700440450543933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-3248548420170788905</id><published>2007-02-10T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T03:01:41.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay (Continued)</title><summary type='text'>Dinner was good. Fried chicken wing, curry vegetables and fish. he gobbled down his food hurriedly, taking pauses in between spoonfuls to talk to his friends, friends that he had trained with for the past few months and weeks."Eh why you so lousy just now? The target so near only, 300m you cannot hit meh?""Cannot la shag leh...""Haha... you yesterday night shagged too much is it... Book out then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/3248548420170788905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=3248548420170788905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3248548420170788905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/3248548420170788905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/essay-continued.html' title='Essay (Continued)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-8131833279223424577</id><published>2007-02-06T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:48:38.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lab Reports</title><summary type='text'>I hate doing lab reports.Actually, strictly speaking, that is an understatement. I totally see no sense in doing lab report at all when the marker will not probably even bother to read your lab report.In a way, this is so analogous to unrequitted love. Putting in so much effort when it simply is not worth it at all. In process dynamics, one learnt that it is always best to have optimal gain for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/8131833279223424577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=8131833279223424577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8131833279223424577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/8131833279223424577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/lab-reports.html' title='Lab Reports'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-711747416729021555</id><published>2007-02-01T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T23:25:06.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Element Is FireYour passion and emotion are as obvious as the brightest flame.You make sparks fly, and your passion always has the potential to burst out.You are exciting and creative - and completely unpredictable.You sometimes exercise control, and sometimes you let yourself go.Friends describe you as sensitive, spirited, and compulsive.Bright and blazing with intensity, you seem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/711747416729021555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=711747416729021555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/711747416729021555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/711747416729021555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/02/your-element-is-fire-your-passion-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-6657744080390592272</id><published>2007-01-11T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:59:45.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2 of story (nameless still)</title><summary type='text'>The arrow whizzed forward in a flash, heading straight for the red dot at the centre of the board. How he wished he could shoot all his troubles away, just like that arrow. Gone in a flash. Leaving no scars, no traces behind. How good that would be. He sighed.The arrow hit the target softly, grazing the board, but did not pierce through the board. It dropped and fell soundlessly into the sand. He</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/6657744080390592272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=6657744080390592272&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6657744080390592272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/6657744080390592272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/01/part-2-of-story-nameless-still.html' title='Part 2 of story (nameless still)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-546025680876216706</id><published>2007-01-06T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T15:23:17.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lost work (part 1)</title><summary type='text'>Haha.. guess what, when i was clearing my things today, I found a piece of script... some draft for a novel that i written back when i was in the army, but somehow i missed this piece out and forgot to complete it.As i read it, i found it somewhat amusing. i oso realise that it is in fact consist of real life events forced into a fantastical setting... I would say close to 95% of it is true, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/546025680876216706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=546025680876216706&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/546025680876216706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/546025680876216706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/01/lost-work-part-1.html' title='A lost work (part 1)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-116772316170365809</id><published>2007-01-02T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T15:32:41.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lost times</title><summary type='text'>I enjoyed myself on this trip. Not the entire part of it though, but certain parts of it, are etched irreversibly in my heart. It may be the last time i can spend such carefree time with you all, maybe, this is the only regret that i have from this experience.You know who you are. The bonds of friendship we forged, the countless laughter we have.. times of need, and the willingness to care and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/116772316170365809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=116772316170365809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/116772316170365809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/116772316170365809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2007/01/lost-times.html' title='The lost times'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-116662904690495379</id><published>2006-12-20T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T23:37:26.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>‘做人要潇洒一点’常对自己，对他人说的话，也是人生中的座右铭之一。 别人都说很难办到的事，对自己来说，却是易如反掌。可能使自己麻木了吧，很多事对我来说，已经不重要了。 没有战斗的毅力，也没有很多值得我奋斗的事情。 来去随缘，可能我已达到zen的境界了吧。 没有快乐，但也没有悲伤，人生就像一条平路，平平淡淡的走下去。 也不可以说是一件坏事吧，可以心平气和的过一生，也是许多人梦寐以求的呀。以前的我，可完全不同。追求完美，很多事都放不下。 而现在的我，却只对很少事怀有热忱。人生太多烦恼的事了，如果我对任何事都在意的话，那未免活得太辛苦了吧。自要我周围的人开心，爱我的人快乐，对我来说，已经足够了。快乐，不是每个人都渴望得到的吗？自己没办法感受到极度的快乐和悲伤，但可以为周围的人带来快乐， 成为爱我的人心中的曙光，我已很满足了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/116662904690495379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=116662904690495379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/116662904690495379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/116662904690495379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/12/zen.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115944597065236600</id><published>2006-09-28T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T20:19:30.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>U piss me off.</title><summary type='text'>Its suprisingly how anal some people can be. And even more surprising if it is someone you have known for a long time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115944597065236600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115944597065236600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944597065236600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944597065236600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/09/u-piss-me-off.html' title='U piss me off.'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115944591170860536</id><published>2006-09-28T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T20:18:31.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><summary type='text'>If i study, i feel very sian because i have no mood.If i dun study, i feel very guilty for wasting my time.So study or do not study? Arghhhhhhhhh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115944591170860536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115944591170860536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944591170860536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944591170860536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/09/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115944579698432838</id><published>2006-09-28T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T20:16:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kena thrashed</title><summary type='text'>Idamnsad. Kena thrashed by lao ah peh in standing board jump. Sobz.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115944579698432838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115944579698432838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944579698432838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115944579698432838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/09/kena-thrashed.html' title='Kena thrashed'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115893513964237028</id><published>2006-09-22T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T22:25:39.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise to blog so here goes.</title><summary type='text'>Coincidence are so part of life.Not once, but twice. And both so unexpected. As we discussed about you, you appear right in front of us. How freaky.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115893513964237028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115893513964237028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115893513964237028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115893513964237028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-promise-to-blog-so-here-goes.html' title='I promise to blog so here goes.'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115728022850139140</id><published>2006-09-03T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T18:43:48.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been sometime since i blogged. The beginning of the school has been hectic. Too many things to do, too little time to do. A whirlwindish month has seen many changes. Too many for me to blog about, too little time to blog about them.When is the last time I talked to you? I dunno. A lot of people, i have been neglecting. I am sorry if you are one of those victims. I wished i had time for you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115728022850139140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115728022850139140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115728022850139140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115728022850139140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/09/it-has-been-sometime-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115314890513886643</id><published>2006-07-17T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T23:08:25.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wham! Bham! It's a jam!</title><summary type='text'>The worst thing that can happen to you is when you lose control of yourself.The brain, unable to dictate the actions of the mortal body; the body gleefully and freely executes what it longs to do. The evils, the sins, which the brain has kept a tight rein of, are suddenly unleashed. Like a pandora box, all hell breaks lose, causing irreversible hurt to people around you. The burst of anger, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/115314890513886643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=115314890513886643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115314890513886643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/115314890513886643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/07/wham-bham-its-jam.html' title='Wham! Bham! It&apos;s a jam!'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-115289921247320493</id><published>2006-07-15T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T01:46:52.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit Mood</title><summary type='text'>If you ask me what is the colour of my mood now,I reckon the answer will be the shade of the shit of a cow.Why, then, my friends gently question,I also don't know why im having so much frustrations.It all started with an innocent question,as pure as a baby's wailing for attention,no hidden meanings, no hidden intentions,yet, sadly was subjected to gross misinterpretations.I never knew how the </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114933651118795704</id><published>2006-06-03T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:08:31.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See you in 3 weeks time</title><summary type='text'>* pls refrain from calling me. thank u.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114933651118795704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114933651118795704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114933651118795704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114933651118795704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/06/see-you-in-3-weeks-time.html' title='See you in 3 weeks time'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114916576940064163</id><published>2006-06-01T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T20:42:49.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is</title><summary type='text'>When you send me a report on riots in France,Knowing that i will be going thereand i detest reading news,that is love.When you make herbal tea,knowing that i have a sore throatand bring it right in front of me,that is love.When you give me a call,reminding me to bring an umbrellaafter listening to the weather forecast,and knowing that im going out,that is love.When you patiently listen to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114916576940064163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114916576940064163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114916576940064163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114916576940064163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/06/love-is.html' title='Love is'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114861290360409699</id><published>2006-05-26T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T12:44:37.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So paiseh i cant resist it</title><summary type='text'>Haha. When i hear it it realli was so funny i couldn't help it. Here goesScene: In a liftChild: Mummy, where are all those pple going?Mother: They go to work.Child: everyone?Mother: yeah.Child gives that "HOR" unbelieving look.She points to XXX.Child: That AUNTIE oso?Me: *Sniggers*.XXX gives me that glaring look. * heng a lot of pple in lift, if not i sure kena whack*Hahahaha. Paiseh I cant help </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114861290360409699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114861290360409699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114861290360409699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114861290360409699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-paiseh-i-cant-resist-it.html' title='So paiseh i cant resist it'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114830641710488317</id><published>2006-05-22T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T22:00:17.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wo bo lud</title><summary type='text'>Talking makes me tired.Walking makes me tired.Even sleeping makes me tired.The muscles are brimming with energy,Yet i feel so devoid of strength.Life is so exciting,yet my heart still beats slowly.The pace is too fast,Slow down slow down.Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.Find my own rhythm and dance to the groove.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114830641710488317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114830641710488317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114830641710488317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114830641710488317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/05/wo-bo-lud.html' title='Wo bo lud'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114697633605481613</id><published>2006-05-07T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T12:32:16.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Good Reasons why I am world class</title><summary type='text'>1) I can inform people of lessons 3 hours before the lesson starts. So efficient sia. What, you still using the telephone? This is the era of the electronic media leh. You are supposed to check your email every minute.2) Consider the fact that big companies also use electronic mail as their primary means of communication and you will see why i am duper.3) The exam questions are highly interactive</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114697633605481613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114697633605481613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114697633605481613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114697633605481613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/05/10-good-reasons-why-i-am-world-class.html' title='10 Good Reasons why I am world class'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114345877692524770</id><published>2006-03-27T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T19:26:17.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How accurate is this?</title><summary type='text'>Your view on yourself:You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114345877692524770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114345877692524770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114345877692524770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114345877692524770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-accurate-is-this.html' title='How accurate is this?'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114313349832609427</id><published>2006-03-24T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T01:04:58.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I stare into you,my mind was in a blank.Whatever I had prepared before this,Was thrown out of the ranks.I tried in vain to match upto your expectations,But I couldn't even findthe words for gratification.I gently caressed though yoursilky smooth skinhoping to find comfortand relief within.But you continued to stare at mewith the same cold unfeeling expressionMaking me break into frantic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114313349832609427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114313349832609427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114313349832609427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114313349832609427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-i-stare-into-you-my-mind-was-in.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114042262357869422</id><published>2006-02-20T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T16:03:43.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://kevan.org/nohari?name=shaoqiang</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114042262357869422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114042262357869422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114042262357869422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114042262357869422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/httpkevan.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-114024356791432010</id><published>2006-02-18T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T14:19:27.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in school once more, staring into the computer screen.A boring day, right after a midterm test.Somehow, i hate MCQ tests. Not a test of knowledge, but a test of luck. A test where one with great knowledge can succumb to bouts of carelessness and pure stupidity.Where nothing is given for effort, only the results matter. The ultimate satire at the common belief that effort should be rewarded. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/114024356791432010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=114024356791432010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114024356791432010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/114024356791432010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-am-in-school-once-more-staring-into.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113984405392356053</id><published>2006-02-13T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T23:25:52.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>/*A simple program*/</title><summary type='text'>int main(void){int x=1;while(x==1){printf("I am going crazy! \n");}return 0;}</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113984405392356053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113984405392356053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113984405392356053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113984405392356053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/simple-program.html' title='/*A simple program*/'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113984353008374568</id><published>2006-02-13T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T23:12:10.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>None</title><summary type='text'>Fret not, my dear. Go for it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113984353008374568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113984353008374568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113984353008374568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113984353008374568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/none.html' title='None'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113938917840668058</id><published>2006-02-08T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T16:59:39.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I really know what i want?</title><summary type='text'>WanderingLike a leaf upon the windAimlesslySeeking a good spot to rest its bodyI tried listening to my heart,It ignored me with total disregard,I tried to use my brain,It left me feeling empty and drained.Where, where?I looked here and there.Everywhere looked promising,yet also equally menacing.As time ticked by slowly,The wind starts to pick up quickly.It is either nowor I will never sample the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113938917840668058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113938917840668058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113938917840668058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113938917840668058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/do-i-really-know-what-i-want.html' title='Do I really know what i want?'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113912448411109967</id><published>2006-02-05T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T15:28:04.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>天才与白痴 (国)曲：张佳添/郑汝森@宇宙大爆炸  词：林夕  编：张佳添/BC/郑汝森你说今天的约会不能来了 口气就像在骗两岁的小孩你讨厌的是明知道你 假惺惺的卖弄谎言 一样比起坦白还可爱今天是我的生日 你都会舍得走开我又再提升一级相信你真走不开你这劈腿高手真的让我目定口呆* 我是白痴 你是恋爱的天才我应该 受伤害 所以活该在等待等你有一天明白 我会服从你安排你会发现在我情敌当中我的存在我是白痴 也是被骗的天才你肯卖 我肯买 对我呼之则来 挥之则去演得精彩 显得很乖 不肯流露感慨 oh... 一直忍耐 搞不懂谁是真天才 *是因为你的聪明 所以没人知道你的情人长得帅不帅而每一个人为你魅力 来得很快受了伤害去得也快搞得不愉快 我故意置身意外 甚么都不去责怪无知让自己可以保持自由和自在 还是睁一只眼闭一只眼熬到现在</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113912448411109967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113912448411109967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113912448411109967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113912448411109967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/02/bc-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113862115254431446</id><published>2006-01-30T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T19:39:12.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新年用华文写</title><summary type='text'>一直追逐自己渴望的幸福的我，往往忘了身在此刻的我，其实也是蛮幸福的。有深爱我的你，出现在我生活里，我还有什么资格埋怨现在的处境？有疼爱我的家人，有关心我的朋友们，这世界是多美好啊！也许你们不是我眼中完美的情人，朋友，亲人，但我也何尝不是个有瑕疵的人，也许我永远无法找到我追逐的幸福，......但，有了你们，我，已足够了。</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113862115254431446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113862115254431446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113862115254431446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113862115254431446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='新年用华文写'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113846853162767114</id><published>2006-01-29T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T01:15:31.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year</title><summary type='text'>A simple greeting to all those out there this festive season.May you all achieve what your heart most desire and enjoy a fruitful year ahead of you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113846853162767114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113846853162767114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113846853162767114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113846853162767114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113841649936055422</id><published>2006-01-28T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T10:48:19.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long</title><summary type='text'>How long has it been since you stared at'e sky,Lazing around in the cool tranquil night.Appreciate as the clouds gently goes by,As the twinkling stars give mellowing light.How long has it been since you closed your eyes,Listening to the sound of your breathing,Casting aside all your worries and sighs,Immersing in'e chorus your bod's singing.How long has it been since you embrace life,To find joy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113841649936055422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113841649936055422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113841649936055422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113841649936055422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/how-long.html' title='How long'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113802899860334458</id><published>2006-01-23T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T23:09:58.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your #1 Match: ISFPThe ArtistYou are a gifted artist or musician (though your talents may be dormant right now).You enjoy spending your free time in nature, and you are good with animals and children.Simply put, you enjoy bueaty in all its forms and live for the simple pleasures in life.Gentle, sensitive, and compassionate - you are good at recognizing people's unspoken needs.You would make a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113802899860334458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113802899860334458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113802899860334458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113802899860334458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-1-match-isfp-artist-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113776305668927486</id><published>2006-01-20T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:17:36.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is evil inevitable?</title><summary type='text'>Inspired by a recent mass debate about the age-old controversy about whether evil is inevitable, i hereby shall share my sentiments and thoughts on this issue.First, to kick off the discussion, we need a definition of evil. I would define it as bearing morally reprehensive thoughts or conduct that goes against moral values. Some of you may disagree, if no manifestation of the evil occurs, how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113776305668927486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113776305668927486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113776305668927486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113776305668927486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/is-evil-inevitable.html' title='Is evil inevitable?'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113722471874771127</id><published>2006-01-14T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:45:29.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm Erm</title><summary type='text'>You scored as Psychology. You should be a Psychology major!Psychology100%Philosophy92%Engineering83%Journalism83%Art75%Dance75%Linguistics75%English75%Mathematics67%Chemistry67%Anthropology58%Biology50%Theater42%Sociology33%What is your Perfect Major? (PLEASE RATE ME!!&lt;3)created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113722471874771127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113722471874771127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113722471874771127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113722471874771127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/erm-erm.html' title='Erm Erm'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113691342497523427</id><published>2006-01-11T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T01:17:04.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHE</title><summary type='text'>Ur rendition of Lian Ren Wei Man is better than SHE. Really.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113691342497523427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113691342497523427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113691342497523427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113691342497523427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/she.html' title='SHE'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113677765395308668</id><published>2006-01-09T11:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T11:34:14.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><summary type='text'>I used to love the rain. The coolness in the air around me, the laziness generated in me. The craving for a nice bed to lie down, the satisfaction gained from drinking a cup of hot coffee. The feeling of the rain falling on me is undescribeable, it is as though the world has stop spinning, stopping just for you and the rain. No one else crazy enough to be a target for lightning, me, just me alone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113677765395308668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113677765395308668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113677765395308668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113677765395308668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2006/01/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113587581580242995</id><published>2005-12-29T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T01:03:35.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2005</title><summary type='text'>2005 is a year of transition.It marks the end of the green era. No more bunks, cookhouse, turnouts. Welcome books, lecturers and muggers.A refreshing change? Maybe. I don't really know how im thinking now. I'm confused, as with all major changes in my life. People come and go in my life. People who were once important were now mere acquaintances. People who were once just acquaintances become </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113587581580242995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113587581580242995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113587581580242995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113587581580242995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/12/2005.html' title='2005'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113514886404522899</id><published>2005-12-21T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:07:44.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate is...</title><summary type='text'>When u meet her 3 times in a weekU couldnt help but take more than just a peekWhen u realise that it is on different buses that u all meetU begin to think that onli fate can sum up this miraculous featDetermine not to let this fate go to wasteUr heart begines to jump up and down excitedly and in hasteAs you sought your mind for an openerthat can bridge the difference in age and bring your minds </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113514886404522899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113514886404522899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113514886404522899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113514886404522899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/12/fate-is.html' title='Fate is...'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113437694772807734</id><published>2005-12-12T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T16:42:27.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th type of KTV behaviour, generously suggested by my fren</title><summary type='text'>5th typeThis type shall be classified as the loud speakers. Due to the overwhelming music in the background, these people, when trying to talk, raise their voices to a ridiculously loud level, overpowering the singer. How to sing when u cannot hear the music or ur own voice? The singer, is thus crippled by these irritating voices, and cannot sing effectively. This is in fact a good counter to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113437694772807734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113437694772807734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113437694772807734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113437694772807734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/12/5th-type-of-ktv-behaviour-generously.html' title='5th type of KTV behaviour, generously suggested by my fren'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113389211347687727</id><published>2005-12-07T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T02:01:53.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KTV types</title><summary type='text'>The following groups of people are the different types of people at KTV.1) Mic hoggerThis group of people is the most powerful of all. They take the mic and treat it as their own. Whether they know how to sing or not, whether their voice good or not, it doesnt matter, though by observations, it is statistically significant that majority of this cohort belongs to the cannot-make-it subclass. Y </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113389211347687727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113389211347687727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113389211347687727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113389211347687727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/12/ktv-types.html' title='KTV types'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-113345229757266039</id><published>2005-12-01T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:51:37.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed thoughts</title><summary type='text'>I think i lost my ability to write.Write, as in, not in the form of report writing. We are trained to do that day in day out in our academic career. Write, as in, to let your feelings flow out in the words you write. The special effort put in to delight readers of your post. To put in the short twist, the commanding thesis statement, a pinch of humour, sprinkled with amusing sarcasm.That is the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/113345229757266039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=113345229757266039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113345229757266039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/113345229757266039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/12/mixed-thoughts.html' title='Mixed thoughts'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112783713194938105</id><published>2005-09-27T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T00:05:31.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature</title><summary type='text'>In a lot of literature flair lately... churning out poems, songs, rhymes like nobody's business....haha...I wished i had taken literature. The fun days.Oh well</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112783713194938105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112783713194938105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112783713194938105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112783713194938105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/literature.html' title='Literature'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112754536734377410</id><published>2005-09-24T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T15:02:47.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><summary type='text'>When you fail to perform up to expectations,When u feel like you have let someone down.When u start to have palcipitation,When u feel like u are a clown.U knoe u can blame the whole world,Say u are tired and careless,But, alas, the truth is cruel,You are actually really worthless.Much as others may try to console,Must as you would like not to be bitterDeep inside a part of you knowThat you are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112754536734377410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112754536734377410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112754536734377410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112754536734377410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112731201337886528</id><published>2005-09-21T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T22:13:33.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>这一刻 突然觉得好熟悉像昨天 今天同时在放映 我这句语气 原来好像你 不就是我们爱过的证据差一点 骗了自己骗了你爱与被爱不一定成正比我知道被疼是一种运气但我无法完全交出自己 努力为你改变 却变不了 预留的伏线 以为在你身边 那也算永远仿佛还是昨天 可是昨天 已非常遥远但闭上双眼 我还看得见可惜不是你 陪我到最后曾一起走却走失那路口感谢那是你 牵过我的手 还能感受那温柔 那一段 我们曾心贴着心 (我想我更有权力关心你)可能你 已走进别人风景 多希望 也有 星光的投影努力为你改变 却变不了 预留的伏线以为在你身边 那也算永远 仿佛还是昨天 可是昨天 已非常遥远但闭上双眼 我还看得见可惜不是你 陪我到最后曾一起走却走失那路口感谢那是你 牵过我的手还能感受那温柔感谢那是你 牵过我的手 还能温暖我胸口</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112731201337886528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112731201337886528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112731201337886528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112731201337886528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112693420311444141</id><published>2005-09-17T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T13:16:43.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past - let it pass</title><summary type='text'>i learnt a new lesson.Let the past passLet sleeping dogs lieSo i not going to blog about the period when blogger turn its back on meIts too troublesomeJust move onthe wheel turnsNo use dwelling about the pastwhether it be happy or sad eventsthey are all defined in me todayBut just a short account of wat went thru meMy sis got marriedWas i happy?Partly, she has bad temper, is bossy, and sometimes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112693420311444141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112693420311444141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112693420311444141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112693420311444141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/past-let-it-pass.html' title='the past - let it pass'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112693239088567404</id><published>2005-09-17T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T12:46:30.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temper</title><summary type='text'>I almost lost my temper....Somemore it is to someone i love...Felt so guilty, yet, the apology juz wont come out of my mouth.Sighz... im still quite far from the person i wan to be.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112693239088567404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112693239088567404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112693239088567404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112693239088567404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/temper.html' title='Temper'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-112641497220006694</id><published>2005-09-11T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T13:02:52.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally logged in to blogger!</title><summary type='text'>Wow! finally able to log in to blogger.... haha... but i damn sianz to recall and blog past events so shall onli blog the recent events...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/112641497220006694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=112641497220006694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112641497220006694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/112641497220006694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/09/finally-logged-in-to-blogger.html' title='Finally logged in to blogger!'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-111978598346265740</id><published>2005-06-26T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T19:39:45.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Lost Pages (v)</title><summary type='text'>Backpack super brief summaryPlaces visited (Rating) {Short description}1. Vienna (5/10){ Didn't visit enough of the place to give a fair judgement, but overall, gives the sense of a very modernised city, with neon lights and such }2. Budapest (5.5/10){ A short stint here, in a place where toilets cost a lot. Train station looks impressive though, nice architecture }3. Timisoara (7/10) { Home of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/111978598346265740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=111978598346265740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111978598346265740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111978598346265740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/06/from-lost-pages-v.html' title='From the Lost Pages (v)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-111942361125443196</id><published>2005-06-22T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T15:00:11.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Lost Pages (iv)</title><summary type='text'>Work workSlacking is fun, but it gets to you after a while. Afterall, we are all used to the fast paced life in singapore, so much so that unproductive time seems unbearable to us. So the natural mode of life after ORD would be to work.Work is mundane, boring. It makes me wonder how life after graduating would be. Work Work? Doing the same thing day in day out? Bored to tears? I shudder at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/111942361125443196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=111942361125443196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111942361125443196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111942361125443196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/06/from-lost-pages-iv.html' title='From the Lost Pages (iv)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-111942148983730969</id><published>2005-06-22T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T14:24:49.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Lost Pages (iii)</title><summary type='text'>After ORD period.Time passes slowly. Missing army life badly.Intensive meeting up with old frens period. Glad to see everyone progressing respectively in their own careers, education. Yet, somehow wish everything will remain at a standstill, back to the time where we were still in camp.The time where we would 'twang' at guard duty, sitting down and discussing our futures dreams and hopes; where </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/111942148983730969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=111942148983730969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111942148983730969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111942148983730969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/06/from-lost-pages-iii.html' title='From the Lost Pages (iii)'/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5493571.post-111900284229377635</id><published>2005-06-17T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T18:07:22.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>曲：林俊杰  词：向月娥/张思尔  编：我们都是泡沫轻轻一碰就破眼泪是爱的火花昨天就像飞机穿过我的窗口我什么都没有我推开了双手你予取予求直到你想自由痛苦的时候我不会闪躲就像树叶甘心为春风吹落只是简简单单的爱过 我还是我简简单单的爱过 我还是我简简单单的疯过 被梦带走 当故事结束之后 心也喜欢一个人寂寞</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/feeds/111900284229377635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5493571&amp;postID=111900284229377635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111900284229377635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5493571/posts/default/111900284229377635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nemo-omen.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nemo-omen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10395526755371911727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
