<?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-4260823954980679072</id><updated>2011-12-15T11:02:09.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>His life</title><subtitle type='html'>IGNATIUS aka IGGY
Ng Jun Yong
16
07/02/1992
MONTFORT SEC
4E2

music! xD</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4260823954980679072.post-4742690018332828856</id><published>2010-05-26T17:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:07:59.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning lucrative income.</title><content type='html'>If you are interested to have a job that earns you high passive income?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of slogging so hard by being a waiter perhaps? earning only about $6.50 per hour? Or maybe a salesman,standing in some shop in town the whole day and earning only abit of commission. Working so much but having no time and energy to enjoy life, go out with your friends or even having a proper life! are you also feeling so stress out in work or in studies? not seeing the point in working so hard but unable to find a high paying job to secure your needs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can earn a minimum of S$1000 per month without doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested, email me at &lt;br /&gt;amazion3@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viral marketing (word-of-mouth marketing) is a really cool thing. Just think about it... instead of spending an insane amount of money on newspapers ads, TV commercials or banner ads, you spent nothing - and let your fans do all the work for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With viral marketing, your campaigns will suddenly get a life of its own - and start to spread like a virus. Everyone want to see it, and when they do, they all want to share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is immensely powerful, usually having 500-1000 times greater impact than what you get from regular advertisements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on of cos this is not a virus hahaha. home based business style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE MONEY, MORE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mlmlaunchformula.com/?a=1046967&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just leave your comments or emails below and fill up the form (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-4742690018332828856?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/4742690018332828856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=4742690018332828856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4742690018332828856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4742690018332828856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2010/05/earning-lucrative-income.html' title='Earning lucrative income.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-958991043190700389</id><published>2010-01-23T16:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:46:32.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whole day only know how to facebook facebook facebook then later always so no time. then everything always my fault my fault. zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-958991043190700389?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/958991043190700389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=958991043190700389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/958991043190700389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/958991043190700389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2010/01/whole-day-only-know-how-to-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-3245087915675557819</id><published>2010-01-19T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:50:02.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be inspired.</title><content type='html'>“If a man is called to be a street sweeper, he should sweep streets even as Michelangelo painted or Beethoven composed music or Shakespeare wrote poetry. He should sweep streets so well that all the hosts of heaven and earth will pause to say, ‘Here lived a great street sweeper who did his job well.’” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;– Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-3245087915675557819?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/3245087915675557819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=3245087915675557819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3245087915675557819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3245087915675557819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-inspired.html' title='Be inspired.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-2407990598169383822</id><published>2009-08-24T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:20:05.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>Life is too short to wake up with regrets. So love the person who treat you right. Forget about the ones who don't. Believe everything happens for a reason.. If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it. Friends are like balloons; once you let them go, you can't get them back. So i'm gonna tie you to my heart so i never lose you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-2407990598169383822?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/2407990598169383822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=2407990598169383822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2407990598169383822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2407990598169383822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/08/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-318838569235762770</id><published>2009-07-20T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:29:34.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm?</title><content type='html'>I don't know why i keep getting the feeling of disconnection. Bah. Not good. Better do something about it.&lt;br /&gt;Church church church. CJC DON'T SCREW WITH MY LIFE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-318838569235762770?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/318838569235762770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=318838569235762770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/318838569235762770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/318838569235762770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmm.html' title='Hmm?'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-570050319459801412</id><published>2009-07-04T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:26:16.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of my life.</title><content type='html'>I lost so many friends just for you.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my life just for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one who spends, yet for you, i spent so much.&lt;br /&gt;For you, i don't spend time with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;For you, i always watch over you and prayed for you.&lt;br /&gt;When you're asleep, i always check whether you're cold or hot, so that i can adjust the fan or the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;Because you're scared of being alone, i always send you home, even fetching you from home.&lt;br /&gt;So much time and money i've spent for you, yet it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;When she's tired and need rest, i take care of her, check her things for her,&lt;br /&gt;do everything for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever i do is never enough.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just such a lousy boyfriend huh. Giving her love, giving her company..&lt;br /&gt;Wanting a little rest is sigh, is not wanting her..&lt;br /&gt;Whatever i do seems wrong.. Ok then..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do already.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long, yet.. hai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-570050319459801412?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/570050319459801412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=570050319459801412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/570050319459801412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/570050319459801412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-of-my-life.html' title='A day of my life.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-8434049126006348958</id><published>2009-03-27T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T18:55:50.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe.</title><content type='html'>'Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and i want to believe you, when you tell me that it will be okay, yea i try to believe you, not today. &lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i feel, i don't know what to say. but tomorrow, tomorrow will be a brighter day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to supplement our life with daily prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-8434049126006348958?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/8434049126006348958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=8434049126006348958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8434049126006348958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8434049126006348958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-believe.html' title='I believe.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-7830044645909783763</id><published>2009-03-18T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:23:10.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO PEOPLE!</title><content type='html'>WANTS ALL HIS FRIENDS BACK AND WANT TO MAKE MORE FRIENDS. WOOHEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-7830044645909783763?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/7830044645909783763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=7830044645909783763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7830044645909783763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7830044645909783763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-people.html' title='HELLO PEOPLE!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-1087598123434157706</id><published>2009-03-17T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:55:33.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus on the Family By Dr James Dobson</title><content type='html'>BUILD THE FIRE OF OUR RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack London, in his wonderful short story entitled To Build A Fire, tells of a man caught in a freezing blizzard. The Temperature dropped to minus 24 Degree Celsius, and he tired to build a fire to save his life. He had only three matchsticks, and the first two were snuffed out by the wind. His life depended on that one remaining matchstick.&lt;br /&gt;He managed to get a little fire going as he cupped his hands, and he held his breath. Just as it looked like he would succeed, some snow fell from a limb overhead and snuffed out the flame. The man was doomed to freeze to death.&lt;br /&gt;You know, there's a lesson in this story that applies to romantic relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will snuff out the flickering flame of love more quickly than hovering too close and trying too hard to make it burn. The bonding between two people occurs best in an atmosphere of confidence and freedom. Those who reveal their insecurities and attempt to force themselves on their lovers are putting everything on the line.&lt;br /&gt;That's like tossing snow on a tiny fire. How can you turn it into a roaring furnace? By giving it plenty of oxygen and trusting the combustion of the fuel. Love, you see, must be confident; it must be free; and it must be voluntary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-quote : I MUST BE SUCCESSFUL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1087598123434157706?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1087598123434157706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1087598123434157706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1087598123434157706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1087598123434157706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/03/focus-on-family-by-dr-james-dobson.html' title='Focus on the Family By Dr James Dobson'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-5882297329540328086</id><published>2009-03-14T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T15:44:17.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Well baby i have been here before&lt;br /&gt;I've seen this room, and I've walked this floor&lt;br /&gt;You know i used to live alone before i knew ya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-5882297329540328086?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/5882297329540328086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=5882297329540328086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/5882297329540328086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/5882297329540328086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi.html' title=':('/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6587841223395572742</id><published>2009-02-12T19:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T19:09:00.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy boy!</title><content type='html'>I better start waking up, sleeping earlier,&lt;br /&gt;be on time, be more disciplined, more studious,&lt;br /&gt;play harder, work faster, and be focused on the mind&lt;br /&gt;and on things and people around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Keep Jesus close to your heart!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6587841223395572742?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6587841223395572742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6587841223395572742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6587841223395572742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6587841223395572742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/02/boy-boy.html' title='Boy boy!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-4198187948259684042</id><published>2009-02-09T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:11:40.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.</title><content type='html'>It will always be like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-4198187948259684042?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/4198187948259684042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=4198187948259684042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4198187948259684042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4198187948259684042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmm.html' title='Hmm.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6393637403656687335</id><published>2009-01-28T02:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:40:26.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My True Fear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width: 320px; border: 1px solid gray; font: normal 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="background: white; color: black; padding: 5px;"&gt;&lt;style="font: 20px 'Times New Roman', serif; display: block; margin-bottom: 8px;"&gt;What is your True Fear?&lt;/style&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 4px;"&gt;Your Result: Losing Someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width: 200px; background: white; border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 76%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px; border: none; background: white; color: black;"&gt;You love affection and the people in your life more than anything. Your greatest fear is that one day someone you care about won't be there anymore. You are a very friendly and inviting person, who draws in a lot of friendships with your kind, considerate, and loyal nature. However, deep down you are slightly insecure and unsure of yourself. You couldn't deal with it if you didn't have one of your loved ones in your life anymore. You don't have too much to worry about though, because with a friend like you, no one will want to lose you either!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Being Alone&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 72%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Disappointment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 49%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Where Your life is Going&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 28%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Commitment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 27%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Looked down on&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 12%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: black; background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;Death&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="background: white; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 100px; background: white; border: 1px solid black; margin-top: 4px;"&gt;&lt;div style="width: 7%; background: red; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="text-align: center; padding: 8px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_is_your_true_fear"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your True Fear?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Quiz Created on GoToQuiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6393637403656687335?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6393637403656687335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6393637403656687335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6393637403656687335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6393637403656687335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-true-fear.html' title='My True Fear?'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6299684041254608179</id><published>2009-01-28T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:02:28.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dearest Iggy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know getting a girlfriend is important, but friends are equally important okay. Do not ever neglect them for a girl because they're the ones that'll  last for sure. Wellll, I know I really shouldn't be saying this. But, I think you should spend more time with your friends, go out with them more. Because, I'll have to study too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guys and girls, friends of Iggy, forgive him please? I know it's kinda my fault, but i guess he doesn't deserve all these loss of friends. Give him a second chance and I know he'll repent. At least, I'll make him repent. It's miserable not to have friends, okay. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are often unreasonable, irrational, and self-centered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Forgive them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfishness and ulterior motives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Be kind anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are successful, you will win some unfaithful friends and some genuine enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Succeed anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are honest and sincere people may deceive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Be honest and sincere anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you spend years creating, others could destroy overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Create anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you find serenity and happiness, some may be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Be happy anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good you do today, will often be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do good anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give the best you have, and it will never be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Give your best anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the final analysis, it is between you and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It was never between you and them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODIXyHHX90c/SX9L9aszqgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iNxFgz_t0uY/s1600-h/girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODIXyHHX90c/SX9L9aszqgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iNxFgz_t0uY/s320/girl.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296035205322353154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6299684041254608179?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6299684041254608179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6299684041254608179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6299684041254608179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6299684041254608179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-dearest-iggy-i-know-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ODIXyHHX90c/SX9L9aszqgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iNxFgz_t0uY/s72-c/girl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4260823954980679072.post-902951344386313971</id><published>2009-01-27T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:36:57.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do?</title><content type='html'>Haha,sian, i don't think i have any true friends. But i think He has already&lt;br /&gt;helped me alot, i just need to know what to accept and what to go for to&lt;br /&gt;retrieve everything back. Hahaha. Just one mistake and everybody and&lt;br /&gt;everything is gone. Haha. It feels so good to have nobody man. Okay i'm&lt;br /&gt;just kidding. Hahaha. I'm so lucky to have her anyway. But having no real&lt;br /&gt;friends suck also. Hahah. I'll manage. I laugh too much. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to stick with my classmates more, but they like drifting&lt;br /&gt;away from me. Hai. Go home early for one night also all so fuck.cb. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah shit so vulgar. see luh you. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a tip to everybody reading, please don't stray away from God.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stray away from the church and from deep prayers, because&lt;br /&gt;without all those, you will lose EVERYTHING. (:&lt;br /&gt;I needed this lesson, thank you Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I still love all my friends. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;char don't jealous kay! :D&lt;br /&gt;i love you the mostest most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She's the solution that dissolves my every trouble.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quoteoftheday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; We must always keep our spiritual needs cared for.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-902951344386313971?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/902951344386313971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=902951344386313971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/902951344386313971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/902951344386313971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-to-do.html' title='What to do?'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-4802572677205438568</id><published>2009-01-23T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:24:04.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOPMAN!</title><content type='html'>Wow, i think this is the first time i actually ownself bought shirts for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, so embarassing. xD I bought 2 topman shirts. Not really very funky or what.&lt;br /&gt;Same as my(my bro's actually,hehe) favourite black topman shirt, just that one is&lt;br /&gt;green and the other is blue. Cannot always wear black, need to have some other&lt;br /&gt;happy colours. Haha,can share them with my brother also. I'm planning to get&lt;br /&gt;a bag for myself for jc also, if i can get in first, haha. I also want to buy&lt;br /&gt;a new bag for my bro, cos i kinda keep using his bag, then never really buy &lt;br /&gt;anything for him also, but i will be draining my savings. Never really spent&lt;br /&gt;my savings but only on my ps2 which i got cheated of and wasted of, in terms&lt;br /&gt;of money. Haha. Because i could have just borrowed my cousin's ps2, which she&lt;br /&gt;didn't really want to play already. Damn. Hahaha but it's okay. :D my own ps2&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I shuold start rewarding myself, but don't really want to. In terms&lt;br /&gt;of spending my savings on clothes and stuff. Since i'm so into dressing, haha,&lt;br /&gt;but no money to buy clothes also, never really work. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went shopping with my classmates, haha. So sad lah, they didn't expect me&lt;br /&gt;to turn up. I told them i probably will be going already. Felt so uninvited.&lt;br /&gt;Hai, haha. I seem to be losing it. Fxszxz. Don't know whether i can cope in jc&lt;br /&gt;or not. I hope so. I want to score well, i don't think i can take it if my&lt;br /&gt;friends all do better than me but play more than me, then make fun of me.&lt;br /&gt;fuxszxc. but i did better than them in Olevels, so just die. But Alevels more&lt;br /&gt;competent,harder and much more important also. I must work.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why i'm blogging already. Feel so gay and perplex. I don't even&lt;br /&gt;know what i means, I just use, act cool. Hahaha. But i think i used it in&lt;br /&gt;a correct way. Sleeping at obsurd timings and not exercising, and using the &lt;br /&gt;computer excessively is really burning away my brain cells. My english usuage&lt;br /&gt;is not as fluent as it should already, since i'm reading more but more words&lt;br /&gt;seem to be disappearing from my speech and everything. They are just blank&lt;br /&gt;spaces which i cannot fill in, my feeling pushes the word, but the word just&lt;br /&gt;don't appear. My writing also must rendezvous with my feeling. Okay crap, i &lt;br /&gt;know i using rendezvous wrongly, just felt like using it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, i'm writing so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOH LESLIE,DEREK AND OLIVER I OWN YOU ALL OKAY. that day i told you all that&lt;br /&gt;the period thing in amaths i correct you all don't believe, still dare make fun&lt;br /&gt;of me. You all pieces of shit. i'm the true amaths pro lah bitches, just die.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, all still say until you all ownself like correct like that.&lt;br /&gt;come on lah, i got through with pure hardwork. lol. i like shooting you all down&lt;br /&gt;so badly. who ask you all say me until so bad. haha. muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i love amaths. CJC lah. must study. dammit. DEIMIT. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte if you're reading this, i love you. :D&lt;br /&gt;hmpf. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without GOD, our week would be: Sinday, Mournday, Tearsday, Wasteday, Thirstday, Fightday &amp; Shatterday. If you are not ashamed of GOD, pass it on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-4802572677205438568?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/4802572677205438568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=4802572677205438568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4802572677205438568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4802572677205438568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2009/01/topman.html' title='TOPMAN!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-8956509465264295378</id><published>2008-12-21T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T03:00:25.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused.</title><content type='html'>Hmm. everybody likes her, everybody wants her around, everybody cant forget her, everybody wants to talk to her, everybody wants to get along with her.&lt;br /&gt;Had alot to type, but come here all dont feel like typing out already.&lt;br /&gt;Aww. So Sad. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Boo, why don't you trust me. Bah. Damn sad damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;I hope what i do is right.&lt;br /&gt;Feel so sad. Hoho. Revolving my world..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha dont know what i'm saying. Suppose to sleep right now.&lt;br /&gt;Hai. i hope things will turn out alright.&lt;br /&gt;This is so not iggy. I need to be happier and more positive. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know what happen to my interesting self already. woolala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord please lead me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night i think of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Pain that doesn't kill you makes you stronger.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, my bro say this one he hear then he scared alrd, in the army. haaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-8956509465264295378?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/8956509465264295378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=8956509465264295378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8956509465264295378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8956509465264295378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/12/confused.html' title='Confused.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-2112722196421384987</id><published>2008-11-07T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:11:09.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>I will not make the same mistake again.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell its freaking 3am now. I need to get my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I got to chiong my mcqs also. sianz! olevels. Games also boring! How!&lt;br /&gt;Must jam soon liao. Woohoo so many bands. Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why i'm blogging. Actually got alot to blog but 3am brain blank.&lt;br /&gt;So anyhow. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunxsword is a cool anime. Yeah man. Thank you Kneo for the supples.&lt;br /&gt;Kneo keep asking me go for end year camp. Dammit man. Kenneth ang,&lt;br /&gt;Derek and Leslie go lah dammit go lah waliew. WALAU!&lt;br /&gt;Lau all of you lah basket. Lausters.&lt;br /&gt;later oliver not happy. Hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Kneo and me gona stay up watch shows man. Come on go, the more the merrier. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for many days :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although money can't buy happiness, it will get you the kind of misery with which you can live comfortably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't understand. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-2112722196421384987?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/2112722196421384987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=2112722196421384987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2112722196421384987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2112722196421384987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/11/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6178562342159180944</id><published>2008-11-04T16:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:31:22.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle</title><content type='html'>/28oct2008&lt;br /&gt;I reached sch at 1.58pm. My history paper started at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;I almost die lah dammit. 1.45pm freaking left the house. Stupid clock had to spoil.&lt;br /&gt;Sprint all the way to 401 bus stop, lucky got bus come. Hahaha dammit. I keep&lt;br /&gt;shouting for God to help me. Omgosh man. When reach sch, took my seat, i felt like&lt;br /&gt;dying lah. Cos i never cool down and rest. Kept clenching my heart. It was @#(*(!%&lt;br /&gt;pain dammit. Almost died in the paper. Breathing damn hard during the paper.&lt;br /&gt;Only about 1hr later through the paper then i stop panting and do not feel pain.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha crap. Guys dont be late for your paper. Don't only look at one stupid&lt;br /&gt;frigging clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/30oct2008&lt;br /&gt;Well, becos i ran like mad on the 28th, my leg all spoil already. Cos damn long&lt;br /&gt;never work out and stuff. So yeah. All like injure already. Just something happened&lt;br /&gt;during my maths paper which i promised to highlight.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently i did my answer and working on the wrong part of the question which i&lt;br /&gt;labelled, but i didnt know. At that point of time, my right leg will feeling a&lt;br /&gt;damn sharp pain for whatever reason. Was smashing my leg while doing that question.&lt;br /&gt;In my head was shouting for God for help. I tried to ignore the pain and continue&lt;br /&gt;to do my paper while biting my hand. Hahaha. same thing i did during my history&lt;br /&gt;paper to ease the pain. After that, cos of the pain, i become more careful and&lt;br /&gt;checked my question, which then i realised i did the working on the wrong part. So&lt;br /&gt;i made to change it. Then i realised, wow, God helped me, seriously. I was happy,&lt;br /&gt;but the pain was still there. So i kept thinking, eh? i still got mistake meh. cant&lt;br /&gt;be what. Cos i couldnt find it. Then after that, WOOHH. i flip here flip there.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking label the QUESTION NUMBER WRONGLY. wooh. omgosh man. then i like freaking&lt;br /&gt;happy and praising the lord like mad lah. instantly the pain vanished.&lt;br /&gt;althought this is not really such a big thing, but just wanted to highlight to&lt;br /&gt;everyone how God can help you, when you truly call out for him, no matter how little&lt;br /&gt;the help you may get, it's still alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout all the papers i prayed for his guidance and help, and i could feel that&lt;br /&gt;he's always with me. For all the difficult papers that i struggled with, he made&lt;br /&gt;it easy for me, and got me prepared for every paper. I really thank him.&lt;br /&gt;Look at my bio and ss man, the two subs i feared which i think would be very&lt;br /&gt;difficult, it came out too easy, but i think i made alot mistakes, but if it's His&lt;br /&gt;will, then so be it. I'm just counting on God if he lets me into CJC, which i hope to&lt;br /&gt;get to.&lt;br /&gt;Please guide me along, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today (and many other days, haha) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is not the strongest of the species that survives,&lt;br /&gt;nor the most intelligent;&lt;br /&gt;it is the one that is most adaptable to change."&lt;br /&gt;- Charles Robert Darwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are made to give love and happiness to Man, not the other way round,&lt;br /&gt;and to create dreams so that life can be nurtured again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, COHEED AND CAMBRIA ROCKS BABY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Feathers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6178562342159180944?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><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-4260823954980679072.post-3942981058601329404</id><published>2008-08-25T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:21:01.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hosanna in the higest!</title><content type='html'>Praise the Lord for He is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wr_Oqun3CWo" target="new"&gt;Hosanna!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YiKx6MGUfqA" target="new"&gt;worthy is the lamb.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-3942981058601329404?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-4260823954980679072.post-1569238464876549502</id><published>2008-08-06T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:27:38.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am i just stressed?&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seek the Lord when you feel weak.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1569238464876549502?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1569238464876549502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1569238464876549502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1569238464876549502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1569238464876549502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/08/am-i-just-stressed.html' title=''/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-9037263460038201200</id><published>2008-07-11T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:22:15.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee FTW!</title><content type='html'>I'm picking up leslie's favourite phrase man. FTW!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. aiyah screw it. use it for fun only. haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i'm here. randomly blogging. my special friend&lt;br /&gt;ask me to update. so i update lo. but i got nothing to update.&lt;br /&gt;see luh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to gaming these days. wooooh. TD ROCKS. xD not bad not bad.&lt;br /&gt;all the old fun times man. haha. hmm. let me see... what happen at&lt;br /&gt;school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio is getting quite smooth sailing for me. cos we doing revision.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly everything become so simple. wait till reach all those hardcore&lt;br /&gt;chapters. the eyes.. the body... digestion... transport... insane.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. I DIDNT SLEEP IN BIO TODAY OKAY. YOU ALL WATCH OUT. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i sit right in front lah. but i still sleep. I GOT LISTEN OKAY. i sleep&lt;br /&gt;cos must wait mah. so chill awhile lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is daren gona read my blog? HAHA. EH. DAREN, WE NEVR BRING BIO BOOK&lt;br /&gt;HOW LONG ALREADY! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;True passions seeks to create music, not for money, but to create something&lt;br /&gt;beautiful and to express all the feelings in your heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bloody world, destroying whats used to be called music. Just to earn money, they&lt;br /&gt;destroyed passion, they destroyed dreams and aspirations that are filled with compassion and truth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-9037263460038201200?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/9037263460038201200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=9037263460038201200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/9037263460038201200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/9037263460038201200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/07/coffee-ftw.html' title='Coffee FTW!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-9175952974998901322</id><published>2008-06-27T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T14:41:38.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;What did i do to make you want me so much. Why why why. Am i that nice?&lt;br /&gt;No... i dont think so.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for visiting my blog guys, although i never update. Hahaha. I love my confirmation camp and i love all my new friends and i love all those i knew before the camp even more now. okay sounds damn gay. hahaha. and i love all of you all at school. lol. aizai. iggy so loving seh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 401 gang rocks. except derek. HAHA. why i always shoot derek. derek relac.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah. i kinda screw up for the prayer session thing. so yah. I'M SORRY PEOPLE. thanks for all the encouragement guys. :D i thought i played badly? okayokay. i shall chill okay. haha. yeahhhh. HAHA. i cannot remember the chords ! woohoo. haha.songbo. drums easier! anyhow zham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother nicholas and brother samuel BAO ZHONG! you two rocked nativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Always thank the Lord for the simplest thing and dumbest thing in your life&lt;br /&gt;as they will follow you and guide you through this difficult life which you may not&lt;br /&gt;be able to remember, but try to okay? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-9175952974998901322?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/9175952974998901322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=9175952974998901322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/9175952974998901322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/9175952974998901322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/06/why.html' title='WHY?'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-7659313726692460920</id><published>2008-06-17T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:51:09.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My old msn nick.</title><content type='html'>Wowow. memories memories.&lt;br /&gt;¹[ҒìñåĿ ] † ·î ģ ğ ĺ· † - ²[ҒǻѝţăşŸ] ˚·&lt; °Šþíŗă° &gt; ·˚[ŧċċ] [ÿċ§] ³[Řõćҝŝ]                                           megalomaniac.   &lt;br /&gt;my old nick! hope i wont use it already.&lt;br /&gt;i use this nick for 6 years already. WOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;i shall bet 100dollars that everyone will be damn shock with my change of nick.&lt;br /&gt;who wants to place their bets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your word is a lamp to guide me and a light for my path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Psalm 119:105&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-7659313726692460920?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/7659313726692460920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=7659313726692460920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7659313726692460920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7659313726692460920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-old-msn-nick.html' title='My old msn nick.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-3765921636039103728</id><published>2008-06-09T23:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T00:01:46.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Theatre</title><content type='html'>Dream Theatre is still such a great band. Been listening to all my old favourites. They still sound so great. Music is still my life. (: I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever want to lose this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What happened? Why do i feel tired all the time nowadays? I'm getting tired to strengthen the friendships that i have and cherish the things i have around me. Why is this happening? What happen to my old self? I hate growing up and changing. ):&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Live your life like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Every second is wasted when nothing is done.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Please live life to the fullest.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-3765921636039103728?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/3765921636039103728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=3765921636039103728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3765921636039103728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3765921636039103728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/06/dream-theatre.html' title='Dream Theatre'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-7150617693418518099</id><published>2008-05-16T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:53:07.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youtube</title><content type='html'>Today i spent most of my time on youtube man. Haha. Watch alot of sick drummers and bassists.&lt;br /&gt;Check this out. The world's number one beatboxer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vmb_ckJCfJ8&amp;feature=related" target="new"&gt;Roxorloops on stage with Rahzel.... Amazing beatboxer!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4P7sdo_Aj0o" target="new"&gt;Roxorloops show part 1/2 french beatbox championship 2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMr2cn04wKA&amp;feature=related" target="new"&gt;Roxorloops show part 2/2 french beatbox championship 2006&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many other beatboxers out there who are really good too.&lt;br /&gt;Now back to my drums...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's not about anger, it's about peace.&lt;br /&gt;It's not about strength, it's about grace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bulletproof Monk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-7150617693418518099?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/7150617693418518099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=7150617693418518099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7150617693418518099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7150617693418518099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/05/youtube.html' title='Youtube'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-693998727652351854</id><published>2008-05-13T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:42:17.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Studying is important.</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="20%"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="20%"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="20%"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="20%"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate" width="20%"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Studying and studying and studying. When will it end?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friendship is not an exam to pass or fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a competition to win or loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling in which, you care for someone more than yourself. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. My dad sent me this sms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-693998727652351854?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/693998727652351854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=693998727652351854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/693998727652351854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/693998727652351854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/05/studying-is-important.html' title='Studying is important.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-7004071194927000890</id><published>2008-04-29T20:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:55:52.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Many, many, many things have been happening!</title><content type='html'>Many, many, many things have been happening! I got lost in Suntec City, got lost&lt;br /&gt;in City link, got lost in Mrt, missed the movie &lt;i&gt;Superhero&lt;/i&gt; due to finding&lt;br /&gt;jeans. So much have been happening ever since i was absent from my blog! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Let me recall for a bit. Getting lost happened last thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday,24 April 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got lost! Wow. How cool is that yo. Well, it all started when me and Russell &lt;br /&gt;wanted to find jeans. We wanted to buy black jeans cos' it's cool. Haha. On that&lt;br /&gt;thursday,my school ended at 1030am. A half-day thanks to badminton winning the&lt;br /&gt;champion. WOOO! Too bad i'm not even in the team. I shall make a mark in the&lt;br /&gt;upcoming Wee Kim Wee competition, i hope. Haha. Russell followed me after school&lt;br /&gt;as he did not want to go back all the way home to change as it's very far. I was&lt;br /&gt;heading to Aunty Doreen's place to get my hair cut. This was the first part of our silly adventure where we start going the wrong way. Haha. I saw wrong and &lt;br /&gt;we miss the bus stop and dropped at the next bus stop. The problem was that it &lt;br /&gt;was raining and it's quite far from the previous bus stop. So i ran, making &lt;br /&gt;Russell run after me. Haha.I kept checking the lifts of wrong blocks as there &lt;br /&gt;were many blocks there and I was not really sure. We went up once at the wrong &lt;br /&gt;block, and Russell showed me that face. Haha. Y'all know. Then we ran again, &lt;br /&gt;checking out the many lifts of the many blocks. I finally found the lift which we &lt;br /&gt;found for so long. Haha. We went into the house, and Aunty Doreen had customers &lt;br /&gt;so we had to wait damn long. As usual i fell asleep during the cut. Haha! Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;I really talk damn alot. Such a short part i'm writing a freaking essay.&lt;br /&gt;Shall skip. Fast forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the hair saloon at about 12. I rushed home to bathe and change, whilst Russell is still following me. We decided not to go Vivo to check out the jeans&lt;br /&gt;first as we were running abit late to meet the rest at City Hall Mrt. So we took &lt;br /&gt;our time, and was almost late. I can't believe it, though we had so much time. &lt;br /&gt;Haha. I bet with Russell that the rest will be late. I bet that there will be &lt;br /&gt;less than 5 people there. So Russell bet $5 that there'll be more than that. We reached Dhoby Ghaut Mrt and saw Gary and Gerald. So we went to City Hall together. The time we reached City Hall and saw the rest was at 1.38pm. I CAN'T BELIEVE &lt;br /&gt;IT MAN! EVERYBODY LIKE,REACHED THERE ON THE DOT. OMYGOSH MAN! HAHAHA. There &lt;br /&gt;were like 9 over people there already.I terribly lost the bet. Russell kept &lt;br /&gt;showing me the swine face after that. Haha. ARGH.Let me recall my bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;Junjie,Jingrui,Kingston,Gregory,Louis,Shawn,Ivan,Alfred, and we still had to &lt;br /&gt;wait for Alif when Russell and I were late. We decided to call Alfred as he was nearby, Indonesian Ambassy? Or whatever it's called to renew his passport or &lt;br /&gt;IC. WE went to Seoul Garden to eat. Seriously they are not bad man. I kept &lt;br /&gt;taking the fried wanton but stopped after awhile cos the meat were so much better.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. All of us ate like mad. Ate none stop. After that, take the icecream &lt;br /&gt;none stop also. Haha. We kept talking crap and having fun and enjoyed the &lt;br /&gt;food. There was a machine that can make crush up the ice, like the ice kachang &lt;br /&gt;that kind. So cool. Haha. Then we all kept using the crushed ice. After some &lt;br /&gt;time, KenOng, Chongjun and Jiongle came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we planned to watch movie, this is about 4. Alfred needed to go &lt;br /&gt;off for something. Russell and I went to find pants at this time. Jingrui left. JingRui let us to the wrong exit, so we needed to walk back into City Link. Our destination was &lt;u&gt;Suntec City&lt;/u&gt;. There got jeans. Haha. Yah. We're at Marina&lt;br /&gt;Square. Suntec City was just across the road. We went out wrong exit as i &lt;br /&gt;mentioned in City Link, went back down, and got pissed at not turning right when &lt;br /&gt;we came into City Link. As there was a sign pointing to Suntec City. So we &lt;br /&gt;happily walked down City Link, to the end. We were, -.- *sigh*. Hahaha. We were laughing our asses off. The stupid underpass was under construction which &lt;br /&gt;should have been opened in April. We walked out of City Link, and we walked the&lt;br /&gt;wrong direction. We walked a considerable distance when we decided to ask for&lt;br /&gt;directions. The man told us it was opposite direction we were heading. We did &lt;br /&gt;the face again, haha. Only 4E2 understands. :D Then we ran to Suntec.&lt;br /&gt;Feels so asshole. Keep going wrong way. We finally reached Suntec City. Started&lt;br /&gt;finding the shop. I said the wrong shop number. So we found the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;But the problem is, the shop for the number is missing. It's like a nothing in &lt;br /&gt;the middle of the other shops. So me and russell kept laughing at all the shit &lt;br /&gt;we're beenthrough. Haha. Must be there to understand why we laugh. Haha. We &lt;br /&gt;walked a long way to find it anyway. I checked the correct number and we took &lt;br /&gt;damn long to find the Levi's shop. but the shop is not as the shop number we&lt;br /&gt;wanted to find. The Levi Shop did not have the promotion which we were finding. &lt;br /&gt;So i was damn disappointed. Rusell kept laughing. Haha. The shop we suppose to &lt;br /&gt;find, which happened early, the shop for the number is missing. The number &lt;br /&gt;for the shop seems to be the Entrance. So yah. We wasted 1 hr 15mins looking &lt;br /&gt;for the shop where we could have followed the rest to watch &lt;i&gt;Superhero&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;movie which they all said is damn funny. H209. How sad, we retardedly wasted &lt;br /&gt;our time. We went Vivo after that, getting lost at the many lines the Mrt &lt;br /&gt;has and the many stairs here and there. Haha. Cos the stupid signs were&lt;br /&gt;hiding at one corner. Vivo shop only got one stupid black jeans for the&lt;br /&gt;promotion which looked like shiiatt. So we didn't buy. Went Giant to get a drink &lt;br /&gt;and we went home. Emo-ed in the Mrt by myself. Then i saw the rest, Junjie with &lt;br /&gt;the bright pinkish shirt. Haha. I was like happy and Wth @(#*@(#&amp;. Cos me and &lt;br /&gt;Russell could have the movie. Roar. And we sat the same train. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt; THIS IS A FREAKING LONG POST DAMMIT! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font name=constantia&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday, 26 April 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought i can study in the afternoon but no. I had a sex talk i needed to attend &lt;br /&gt;in Church. Peralta called me at 1.30pm, asking me what to wear to go for the talk.&lt;br /&gt;When he told me i was like @(#*@#@*# wtf. i wanted to freaking study. Bloody &lt;br /&gt;hell. So i rushed out of the house down to church for the talk. Practically, &lt;br /&gt;it was not bad. But i think it's an utterly waste of our precious time as we &lt;br /&gt;having O's, and now's the period for our exams. AND I SHOULD BE STUDYING! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes. Gotta go for another session this Saturday. Hope i can learn something &lt;br /&gt;from the long boring talk.After this sex talk, Derek and i went Leslie house &lt;br /&gt;to play Halo3. Got nothing to do.Then we GV meeting. Poor marcus had to do up &lt;br /&gt;his own PnW as he solo do up the PnW and played acoustic. It was hot man. I &lt;br /&gt;got high on most of the songs and started making drum beats and sounds to add &lt;br /&gt;to the highness. Sang and went high again. I really miss all these high times yo.&lt;br /&gt;Music is just so sexaye. I love MARCUS YO!ARE YOU READING THIS. YOU ROCK IN THE&lt;br /&gt;GUITAR INDUSTRY. I love your solos and all the feelings which you are able to&lt;br /&gt;express so beautifully musically. Woohooo.&lt;br /&gt;I love jamming with you man! Haha. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today, 29April 2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had practical for chemistry/biology. It's for the midyear exams.&lt;br /&gt;Did badly for Biology cos teacher never even have this kinda practical with us&lt;br /&gt;before, to test for fats and all the stuff. We have not done before. Even if we&lt;br /&gt;did it last year, how you'd expect us to be pro at this when we have not &lt;br /&gt;practised? Our chemistry teacher put in alot of hard work by giving us intense&lt;br /&gt;practicals to nurture our skills in the lab. I thank you for that. I wasted &lt;br /&gt;the whole day today as we had no lessons. Such a waste of time. And we got &lt;br /&gt;locked up in the Theatre playing cos we couldnt be let out or have communication&lt;br /&gt;with others, if not will be cheating. So dumb, then we had no food to eat. &lt;br /&gt;They also played the Coach Carter movie. WOOHOO! But only caught half of it. &lt;br /&gt;So it wasnt so great watching it. We played Murderer to kill all the wasteful &lt;br /&gt;time away. It was fun which afterwards got boring. Wahahaha. Badminton had &lt;br /&gt;treat today,went there also waste time. Badminton won remember? Yah. Mr Simen &lt;br /&gt;wants to treat the badminton kiddos. So that's what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyes. And just one more thing i'd like to highlight. I can't understand why some of my friends think that using vulgarities is like cool to them. but it's like more than normal to me and my friends, and my class which i love so much. TEACHERS who can even read this long, chill out on this. we use vulgarities only for the sake of fun. we know when and where to use and not to. haha. yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote For Today : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kind words can be short and easy to speak, but their echoes and truly endless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mother Teresa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-7004071194927000890?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/7004071194927000890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=7004071194927000890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7004071194927000890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/7004071194927000890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/04/many-many-many-things-have-been_29.html' title='Many, many, many things have been happening!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-2787525562254209352</id><published>2008-04-03T01:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:52:27.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coach Carter</title><content type='html'>I watched Coach Carter the movie, in sch.&lt;br /&gt;caught only part of it. the session was called Motivational Talk.&lt;br /&gt;well, i think its good. yup. but, i seriously like this movie.&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom of my heart, i think is a great great great movie.&lt;br /&gt;this movie should be publicised to all schs man.&lt;br /&gt;hope all the teachers in all schs in Singapore are dedicated and willing&lt;br /&gt;to push to the limits to let their students do well. im lucky i came to montfort,&lt;br /&gt;the teachers are well better than other schs, and they're dedicated.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;b&gt;Conditioned body&lt;/b&gt; is required to attain a &lt;u&gt;high level of discipline&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That's what i need. &lt;i&gt;PERIOD OF CONDITIONING.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easy to be successful, but its the choices we make in life, thus we suffer&lt;br /&gt;the rightful consequences.&lt;br /&gt;JUST MAKE THE RIGHT CHOICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from &lt;i&gt;Coach Carter :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we're inadequate, our deepest fear is that we're powerful beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;It is our life, not our darkness that most frightens us.&lt;br /&gt;You playing small does not serve the world but there is nothing in life enlightening about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you.&lt;br /&gt;We were all meant to shine as children. It's not in some of us but in everyone.&lt;br /&gt;And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give permission to other people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;As we're liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Timo Cruz&lt;/i&gt; from the movie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-2787525562254209352?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/2787525562254209352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=2787525562254209352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2787525562254209352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/2787525562254209352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/04/coach-carter.html' title='Coach Carter'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-8246405063963403486</id><published>2008-03-25T01:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T01:44:16.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Everything</title><content type='html'>a beautiful song. cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;by Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;album: No Name Face (2000) &lt;br /&gt;Find me here &lt;br /&gt;And speak to me &lt;br /&gt;I want to feel You &lt;br /&gt;I need to hear You &lt;br /&gt;You are the light &lt;br /&gt;That's leading me &lt;br /&gt;To the place &lt;br /&gt;Where I find peace again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength &lt;br /&gt;That keeps me walking &lt;br /&gt;You are the hope &lt;br /&gt;That keeps me trusting &lt;br /&gt;You are the life &lt;br /&gt;To my soul &lt;br /&gt;You are my purpose &lt;br /&gt;You're everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this &lt;br /&gt;(Ahh Yeahhh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms &lt;br /&gt;And You give me rest &lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your hands &lt;br /&gt;You won't let me fall &lt;br /&gt;You steal my heart &lt;br /&gt;And You take my breath away &lt;br /&gt;Would You take me in &lt;br /&gt;Would You take me deeper, now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're all I want &lt;br /&gt;You're all I need &lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything &lt;br /&gt;You're all I want &lt;br /&gt;You're all I need &lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything &lt;br /&gt;You're all I want &lt;br /&gt;You're all I need &lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything &lt;br /&gt;You're all I want &lt;br /&gt;You're all I need &lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh And how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better any better than this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with You &lt;br /&gt;And not be moved by You &lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would You tell me how could it be &lt;br /&gt;Any better than this....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;onepiece got me emotional today. i wna work hard. i realise how slow im&lt;br /&gt;in my studies. i cant lose out... no...&lt;br /&gt;onepiece is a great show... i got to work hard on my own if my friends abandon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote For Today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Am i not to drink the cup that my Father has given me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-8246405063963403486?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/8246405063963403486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=8246405063963403486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8246405063963403486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8246405063963403486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/lifehouse-everything.html' title='Lifehouse - Everything'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6160372927305921709</id><published>2008-03-23T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:43:41.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline</title><content type='html'>i lack discipline. i got discipline issues. haha. ):&lt;br /&gt;i really wanna take control of my life and get things done. hm. please help me Lord.&lt;br /&gt;currently falling in love with anberlin's singer. he's a damn bloody hell good&lt;br /&gt;singer man. super unique voice, and he's able to sing fly high notes. shiok.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can get such a voice.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope to be able to play the piano or keyboard some day.&lt;br /&gt;thanks people at the tag. :D&lt;br /&gt;another song intro by aliali. :D &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uPcoN0yBHUQ"&gt;Colbie Caillat - CAPRI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study study study! work work work!&lt;br /&gt;been so lazy these days. sleeping through the days through. getting aches everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;just thought of something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Memories are made by the people from your life. Cherish them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is in your fist.&lt;br /&gt;When you and i get to know each other, a heart is born between us for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;If you were alone in this world, there wouldn't be a heart anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing to worry, if you wish from your heart to be here, your heart is here.&lt;br /&gt;And if your heart is here, that's a reason you should be here, too.&lt;br /&gt;When you die, you leave your heart with your friends.&lt;br /&gt;If you leave your heart with your friends, it lives on within them.&lt;br /&gt;Never Die Alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Bleach Episode 160&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6160372927305921709?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6160372927305921709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6160372927305921709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6160372927305921709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6160372927305921709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/discipline.html' title='Discipline'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6314868928069190618</id><published>2008-03-21T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T00:04:14.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>I really want to learn the &lt;b&gt;piano&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;keyboard&lt;/b&gt; some day.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i think that is what i really want to do. but no chance. haha. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a drummer and a pro keyboardisttt. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;ohya. friendster i changed my the name, then cannot put '" )_(+_"{} all these kinda stuff. so not cool le. roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are swordsmen that can cut nothing...&lt;br /&gt;However, those same swordsmen can also cut steel or anything else they wish.&lt;br /&gt;All with the same katana.&lt;br /&gt;The strongest blade is one which has the power to protect what you wish to protect and to cut what you wish to cut.&lt;br /&gt;A sword that harms everything it touches is, to me, is not a sword at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Roronoa Zoro's Sensei&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6314868928069190618?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6314868928069190618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6314868928069190618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6314868928069190618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6314868928069190618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/piano.html' title='Piano'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-1961600753633932080</id><published>2008-03-18T03:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T03:24:35.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day On Journey To Find My True Self</title><content type='html'>Well, had a talk Alicia last night.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i have no aim in life, due to growing up conditions,&lt;br /&gt;i dont have drives to push me somewhere all the way, i stay stagnant and follow where the wind blows me.&lt;br /&gt;but i will float back to the centre where i came from.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to say that, i get interested in things very easily, and then get not interested after that very easily also. like my music. hai.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i dont know what course i want to go to next time, poly or jc?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where to go.&lt;br /&gt;haha. Alicia says i havent found something i like yet. theres still time.&lt;br /&gt;God open your arms to me. xD i just want to be a good servant though.&lt;br /&gt;haha. roar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah. i learnt someday today too, i reallly really cant do things when people are looking at me. i just become damn sucky.&lt;br /&gt;be it playing badminton, game or what shit. haha. i dont know why. roar.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i prefer doing things behind, where people cannot see. xD muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yaah. heh. more cool behind. can lepak all. haha. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wna have a nice haircut! woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1961600753633932080?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1961600753633932080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1961600753633932080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1961600753633932080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1961600753633932080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-day-on-journey-to-find-my-true.html' title='First Day On Journey To Find My True Self'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-1120782944474001162</id><published>2008-03-17T00:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T03:24:55.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>The more you have, the less you appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;The less you have, the more you appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The less you have, the more you learn to accept, be happy with what you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Alicia for these nice songs. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2PWfB4lurT4&amp;NR=1" target="new"&gt;Colbie Caillat - Bubbly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NQnhVgPr-NU" target="new"&gt;Colbie Caillat - "Realize" Music Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah. CRANK DAT SOULJA BOY. omgosh &lt;b&gt;TRAVIS BARKER&lt;/b&gt; SONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Father, let not my will be done, but Yours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1120782944474001162?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1120782944474001162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1120782944474001162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1120782944474001162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1120782944474001162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-4239274055225242033</id><published>2008-03-09T01:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T02:00:16.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream</title><content type='html'>SPREAD HIS WORD NOW! SPREAD THIS VID TO EVERYONE. from camie. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments for this song. this skit. this wonderful Godsent video. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fjDojEOiMcE&amp;NR=1"&gt;*http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fjDojEOiMcE&amp;NR=1*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find their discussion meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peaceonearth5225 : Thanks! You're a decent person! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rhonda2626 : Peaceonearth5225, you make me chuckle! Now, you sound like my sister, Mary. She is very good with making people scratch their heads while they walk away from the conversation. Good luck with being understood when you need to be:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peaceonearth5225 : Well, i understand the whole put-your-trust in someone and then they slap you in the face thing. i've had more than my fair share of it, and actually in fact i am a humanist who doesn't believe in humanity, it's a very odd thing to be, but i enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sladeplyr : Again, you are thinking about things too logically. This body, and your mind is part of your body, is corrupt and will fight against God until you die. I'm not offended, infact I enjoy talking with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;rhonda2626 : Peaceonearth5225, believe it or not, religion is not perfect because &lt;i&gt;people make it imperfect.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;u&gt;GOD's word in the Bible is perfect. Every single word in the Bible has an exact purpose for revealing how you should live your life through GOD.&lt;/u&gt; I've tried being humanist, and every time I placed my trust in someone, I got slapped in the face. The best thing that ever happen to me was when I placed it with GOD. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raissezs : no offense to anyone, but its not delusion. its called faith. its why not everyone goes to heaven. &lt;br /&gt;cellavb : Yea... it's a sad truth :(&lt;br /&gt;So many people are dislusioned and yet live happier lives for it.&lt;br /&gt;It's confusing.&lt;br /&gt;I have personally thought that what the nuns and priests were saying was trash for a number of years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;rhonda2626 : Peaceonearth5225, I apologize if I offended you. I've been thinking about your response, and I understand your frustration with religion. &lt;u&gt;It's people who make religion what it is today, not GOD.&lt;/u&gt; I've always had this problem with churches where they use hell as a scare tactic to get you to believe in GOD. It's wrong! &lt;i&gt;You should feel loved and needed when you step inside a church. If you don't, leave! But, don't give up! Nobody has the right to judge who's going to hell except for GOD.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;nulkmad001 : (cont) yourself. Try and have a descent conversation without letting your strongest emotions get in the way. Try to see where the other person is coming from. It will do wonders for you. Anyway, just thought I would put my two cents in. Thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nulkmad001 : (cont) and turn the other cheek. If someone says something such as i still have a lot to learn and that they respect your opinion, then why slam them? This could be God's opportunity for you to actually save someone, rather than criticize their beliefs. I want everyone to know, that seeing a great conversation about faith and hope and God go sour and spiteful really gets to me. Seeing christians especially argue, then call the other person a name such as fucktard shows something true about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nulkmad001 : See that's what I don't get. I am a Christian, Catholic to be exact. I don't want to make it sound like I am arguing with anyone, but I do want to point out something. 7immunemuff... Why do you attack someone that isn't so sure of their beliefs and where their faith is. You should be encouraging them, not humiliate them by calling them names. It puts up even more walls, which make it even harder to reach someone. Now I'm not saying it is just you, it goes for everyone. Jesus told us to forgive..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;7immunemuff : lol bballcourt7 I LOVE your logic "God exists because the Bible says He does, and the Bible is true because God says it is."&lt;br /&gt;Fucktard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bballcourt7 : 7immunemuff~well thank you very much you seem like a very pleasant person.&lt;br /&gt;a certain about of every religion is based off of faith.&lt;br /&gt;and I believe.&lt;br /&gt;you can believe what you want, and i will believe what i want.&lt;br /&gt;God has changed my life, give Him a chance and He will do the same for you.&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;SexMuffins7 : the 'belowtheforgotten' dude.&lt;br /&gt;i know how you feel..not believing in God.&lt;br /&gt;you probobly have this hollow feeling inside you, like something's missing right? Tried replacing it with drinking and drugs and stuff? and you're seearching for that thing that will make it all better? Well i know how you feel. But, God is that person that can make it all better. I'm fourteen, and I've screwed around with every drug and made more mistakes then i have breaths. But God has changed all that and its amazing. love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bballcourt7 : And about the Father: He loves all of the children he has created even if they don't love Him back. He does not smite anyone because they are a different race. Would you like to back up that logic for me?&lt;br /&gt;God bless you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;trebeojoj :&lt;br /&gt;Exodus 21:20-21&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 2:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time do a little research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion is the smug, self-satisfied system of belief which negates rational thought, creating insular groups of people who attempt to convert one another to their specific one true faith. Stop pretending that you possess any logic. &lt;br /&gt;bballcourt7 (13 hours ago) Show Hide 0   Marked as spam Reply | Spam People suffer in this world because man is inherently evil. Adam and Eve sinned and now the world suffers for it. But if you trust in God the pain doesn't hurt and much and the misery is not as strong because we know that we have God by our side to get us through the tough times and we will be with Him in heaven for eternity. Jesus was nailed to the cross to forgive your sins and mine. And for that I own Him everything I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trebeojoj : Man is created in the image of God, and is inherently evil.&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bballcourt7 : 1 Peter 2:18 making racial slurs? How do you know that it's talking about "slaves" in a literal sense? &lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 2:17"Show proper respect to EVERYONE: Love the brotherhood of the believers, fear God, honor the king."&lt;br /&gt;1 Peter 2:19"For it is commendable if a man bears up under the pain of unjust suffering because he is conscious of God"&lt;br /&gt;Yes man was CREATED in the image of God. It was after creation and the fall that man became inherently evil. Man was created perfect. I'm praying for you.God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;trebeojoj : You're not even sure of the context yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Topics of discussion such as these are akin to the foulest pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trebeojoj : And I guess you're not satisfied with my description of The Son? Let me clarify for you:&lt;br /&gt;God basically killed Himself in order to convince Himself to forgive the sins of man. God was trying to appeal to Himself by dying on the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God actually sacrificed Himself to Himself in order to forgive our sins on His own behalf.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;One Piece is a truly great anime. I assure you that its many times better than&lt;br /&gt;bleach, naruto, d.grayman, all the hell shit anime you watch. haha.&lt;br /&gt;One Piece is an anime, that shows how strong a will of a person can be, shows&lt;br /&gt;how great and wonderful a person can be, how truly honourable a person can be.&lt;br /&gt;Last night, as i was gazing into the stars of the gloomy horizon of the sky,&lt;br /&gt;i saw a special cloud. a very special cloud indeed. It ressembled God. i will&lt;br /&gt;feeling high still, after watching One Piece. The anime is damn good... but that is&lt;br /&gt;not the main point. The anime portrayed strong willness to fight for your dreams, to fight to protect, to work towards your dream. The many episodes of this part of the&lt;br /&gt;anime i watched,an evil pirate called &lt;i&gt;Crocodile&lt;/i&gt; ate the Devil's fruit(gaining&lt;br /&gt;devil's power), and has the power to control sand and turn into sand anytime with&lt;br /&gt;his will. he planned the rebellion of a country and a baseless hatred against the&lt;br /&gt;King. The princess who hold the truth, wanted to voice it out to the people, but&lt;br /&gt;Croc's plan was so foolproof, no one wanted to listen to her anymore. As an imposter,&lt;br /&gt;with the devil fruit power to transform into anybody, transformed into the King&lt;br /&gt;and destroyed a town. A baseless hatred to destroy and kill the King formed, as from&lt;br /&gt;the start, the Rebel Army was born due to this reasons. The King's town always had&lt;br /&gt;rain, stealing rain from the other towns. This was reasoned out as 'Dance Power',&lt;br /&gt;that can make rain, was found in truck with Croc's people, handling them to the&lt;br /&gt;Palace. People grew doubts and thus the Rebel Army was born.&lt;br /&gt;You all got to watch to understand the crap i saying anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;I'm sorry camie. if you're reading. i hope you understand. i just cant stand all this unhappiness everybody choose to fall into. Jochebed understood my intentions.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. About the dream of the title i labelled. &lt;i&gt;My &lt;u&gt;dream&lt;/u&gt; is to save this&lt;br /&gt;crying world and protect all my loved ones.&lt;/i&gt; i will not disappoint God and serve&lt;br /&gt;his cause for the greater good. i just want everybody to be happy. to all those who&lt;br /&gt;are reading my blog, i want to point out something which i hope that you will reflect&lt;br /&gt;and learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;CHOOSE GOD!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose to think positively than negative;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose to be happy rather than sad;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose to do the right than the bad;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose to believe and seek God when in need;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose not to think that you're all alone when God is waiting for you;&lt;br /&gt;.   Always choose to push your will the limits for your friends and family, God;&lt;br /&gt;.   HAVE FAITH IN THE LORD &lt;b&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/b&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;I don't like Kevin.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-4239274055225242033?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/4239274055225242033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=4239274055225242033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4239274055225242033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/4239274055225242033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-dream.html' title='My Dream'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6852254241284829360</id><published>2008-03-05T23:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T14:48:29.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like Skipping!</title><content type='html'>First of all. Everyone please check this out.&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you find it meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA" target="_new"&gt;www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyheJ480LYA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually i wanted to blog compo-style, as suggested by me and i asked Daren&lt;br /&gt;to type that format also. Haha. But it seems hard. Sorry i so long never blog.&lt;br /&gt;I kept watching One Piece. Hoho. Such a bloody good show. ahh!&lt;br /&gt;I recommend everyone to go watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training today was great yo. Hall could not be used. I do not know the reason though.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the gym for awhile till Mr Wong came. Then physical training came along.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky i not main player, then we just did some chill-out training. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But the training was still quite intensive, and shiok! &lt;b&gt;I finally learnt double&lt;br /&gt;skip!&lt;/b&gt; Haha. It's so cool. Though i can't really do it constantly for a period of time, I can do abit by abit. But it's damn tiring man, though it looks easy. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I got a few strokes from the skipping rope. Damn. Haha. But it is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I must train up my skipping! Then i will be able to do double skip constantly.&lt;br /&gt;Wooo! I cannot lose to Christopher man. Watch out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept looking at Agri's hair earlier. Haha. Roar. Cannot take it seriously man.&lt;br /&gt;His hair is &lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;fucking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/s&gt; nice man. the not so hardcore mohawk. haha.&lt;br /&gt;seriously damn nice lah. i want that hair also. haha. must cut it someday.&lt;br /&gt;but his haircut, like just now for sch, the mohawk. dont know where he can get that&lt;br /&gt;haircut. SOON! must cut that hair. haha. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;well, sorry for this short post. No time left. though i got alot of things to post!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. The Commanddo brother is going to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote For Today:&lt;br /&gt;(It is from One Piece. It's a really meaningful show, better than the rest of the&lt;br /&gt;anime i have watched. Only if you watch, then you will feel the real meaning behind&lt;br /&gt;this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When do you think people die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they get shot through the heart by the bullet of a pistol?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are ravaged by an incurable disease?&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they drink a soup made from a poisonous mushroom?!&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's when... they are forgotten.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;BOO!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6852254241284829360?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6852254241284829360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6852254241284829360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6852254241284829360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6852254241284829360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-like-skipping.html' title='I Like Skipping!'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-1301829693990814146</id><published>2008-03-02T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:59:03.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moses's New God Son.</title><content type='html'>today was a long day for me. cos i never study for the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;actually wanted to come home after legion and lunch, to study and finish up my work.&lt;br /&gt;joining in the fun, wanted to dota with the rest, but plan changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SHAUN&lt;/i&gt; BRINGS HIS &lt;font size=14&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wii&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt; TO &lt;i&gt;MOSES HOUSE&lt;/i&gt; TO PLAY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexaaayyeeee! &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wii&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; is good man i tell you. the games all so creative.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. haha. and so interesting. we had a great deal of fun playing together. you got&lt;br /&gt;to play with your friends to have fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;there were SHAUN, MARK, ZACCHEAM, MOSES(duh), MANUEL, LUKE, LESLIE, OLIVER, LOUIS, PAUL. shit. did i leave anyone out? sorry if i did. i stm. haha.&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah. zac just sent me the song, tokyo jihen - koi wa maboroshi. yessa. thanks zac.&lt;br /&gt;haha. nice song. :D first one on my songlist on the left column.&lt;br /&gt;the Wii controllers are cool man. no delay sensitivity. very well balanced game consoled.&lt;br /&gt;recommended, but the games will play till sian. cos all the same, though having alot of varieties. good for big groups of people playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 630pm? left moses house at 6. ohya. main part of this topic.&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BECAME MOSES ANOTHER GOD SON! HAHA. WOOHOO. so cool. haha.&lt;br /&gt;yupyup. ohyeah. after i reached home, quickly bathed, eat, then went to do my hw.&lt;br /&gt;did finish like 10 plus. so fast. but tmr then i study. OHYEAH. SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;JUST REMEMBERED STILL GOT GEOG TO DO! ARGH! PHYSICS TMR THEN I DO! AHH.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to pass up the geog work on monday. i still got an online assignment for geog.&lt;br /&gt;due dont know how long. think gona soon be a month.&lt;br /&gt;cant waste so much time blogging le. wasted 1hr. shoulda watch my one piece.&lt;br /&gt;going to check out naruto manga and watch d.gray-man 72. yupyup. haha. later&lt;br /&gt;cannot catch up with all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS ALL FOLKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; Enjoy life &amp; Takecare! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTE FOR TODAY:&lt;br /&gt;Fearing the Lord is One's Blessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1301829693990814146?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1301829693990814146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1301829693990814146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1301829693990814146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1301829693990814146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/mosess-new-god-son.html' title='Moses&apos;s New God Son.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-3645738190843046717</id><published>2008-03-01T18:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:39:56.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Piece</title><content type='html'>shit. im totally addicted to one piece!&lt;br /&gt;it's a great show. watch them before they get taken down!&lt;br /&gt;spent whole day watching. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watch-onepiece.com" target="_new"&gt;watch-onepiece.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today:&lt;br /&gt;Fight and Die for what you wish for.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you will die, push your will to the limits.&lt;br /&gt;Keep trying for what you wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyesh. &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;ENJOY THE SONGS&lt;/u&gt; I PUT THERE. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=12&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOKYOJIHEN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; woohooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-3645738190843046717?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/3645738190843046717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=3645738190843046717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3645738190843046717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/3645738190843046717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-piece.html' title='One Piece'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6078034633086996280</id><published>2008-02-29T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T14:17:57.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span colour="green"&gt;Post for 28/02/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to post it. haha. yeah. very tired yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;cos the the day before, err, wednesday. badminton training.&lt;br /&gt;very shiok. :D haha. then yesterday, thursday, had 2hrs jamming with my CT band.&lt;br /&gt;hoho. not bad though. i hate the drumset at Boon's. argh.&lt;br /&gt;they also caused an injury on my toe. damn.&lt;br /&gt;then super tired. cos pedal the spring super strong. dont know why. -.-&lt;br /&gt;roar. then very hard to play. haha.&lt;br /&gt;shit man. then yesterday was a total burnout for me. cos i didnt want to study&lt;br /&gt;or do anything. just wanna one piece. ohyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up in the morning not knowing how i got to bed.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;first, i sleep in my parent's room. cos my mum likes to on the aircon. (father at work, bro in army, COMMANDDO!)&lt;br /&gt;so i share with my mum.&lt;br /&gt;second, my mum wants to on aircon cos then behind, the dont know what thing, will blow out the hot air in the room. then she put clothes there, so can dry faster.&lt;br /&gt;okay. so this part explain finish.&lt;br /&gt;last night, i think i now then remember what happen. cos i only remember watching one piece. to dont know what episode. then suddenly i just went to bed.(unknowingly)&lt;br /&gt;window was open too. cos i woke up then window was still open.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember switching off comp. and then switching off the comp switch.&lt;br /&gt;but i roughly remember everything le. hahah. bahh. too tired.&lt;br /&gt;i lie down on my bro bed, i think probably took an accidental nap for a few mins.&lt;br /&gt;then woke up thought comp was off. so i offed the switch. took my phone and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;but actually comp wasnt off. haha. just the autosave mode off the cpu. damn. haha.&lt;br /&gt;spoilt my comp.&lt;br /&gt;yaya. thats what happened yesterday. haha. bzzzzzz. i'll post tonight if got time, for today one. haha.&lt;br /&gt;wooohooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today:&lt;br /&gt;Into Your Loving Hands I Commend My Spirit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;                              :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6078034633086996280?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6078034633086996280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6078034633086996280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6078034633086996280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6078034633086996280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/02/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-8258936705391478042</id><published>2008-02-27T23:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T21:47:43.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>57 cents Church.</title><content type='html'>A little girl stood near a small church from which she had been turned away because it was "too crowded."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't go to Sunday School," she sobbed to the pastor as he walked by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her shabby, unkempt appearance, the pastor guessed the reason and, taking her by the hand, took her inside and found a place for her in the Sunday school class. The child was so happy that they found room for her, and she went to bed that night thinking of the children who have no place to worship Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some two years later, this child lay dead in one of the poor tenement buildings. Her parents called for the kindhearted pastor who had befriended their daughter to handle the final arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As her poor little body was being moved, a worn and crumpled red purse was found which seemed to have been rummaged from some trash dump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside was found 57 cents and a note, scribbled in childish handwriting, which read: "This is to help build the little church bigger so more children can go to Sunday School."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For two years she had saved for this offering of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the pastor tearfully read that note, he knew instantly what he would do. Carrying this note and the cracked, red pocketbook to the pulpit, he told the story of her unselfish love and devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He challenged his deacons to get busy and raise enough money for the larger building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the story does not end there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A newspaper learned of the story and published It. It was read by a wealthy realtor who offered them a parcel of land worth many thousands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When told that the church could not pay so much, he offered to sell it to the little church for 57 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church members made large donations. Checks came from far and wide.&lt;br /&gt;Within five years the little girl's gift had increased to $250,000.00--a huge sum for that time (near the turn of the century). Her unselfish love had paid large dividends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are in the city of Philadelphia, look up Temple Baptist Church , with a seating capacity of 3,300. And be sure to visit TempleUniversity, where thousands of students are educated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look, too, at the GoodSamaritan Hospital and at a Sunday School building which houses hundreds of beautiful children, built so that no child in the area will ever need to be left outside during Sunday school time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of the rooms of this building may be seen the picture of the sweet face of the little girl whose 57 cents, so sacrificially saved, made such remarkable history. Alongside of it is a portrait of her kind pastor, Dr. Russell H. Conwell, author of the book, "Acres of Diamonds".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story, which goes to show WHAT GOD CAN DO WITH 57 CENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please send this back. (You'll see why.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Theresa Prayer (cannot be deleted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER to make a wish before you read the prayer. That's all you have to do. There is nothing attached. This is a powerful novena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just send this to four people and let me know what happens on the fourth day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not break this, please. Prayer is one of the best free gifts we receive. There is no cost but a lot of reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Did you make a wish?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't make a wish, it won't come true. Last Chance to Make a Wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May today there be peace within.&lt;br /&gt;May you trust your highest power that you are exactly where you are meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you.&lt;br /&gt;May you be content knowing you are a child of God.&lt;br /&gt;Let this presence settle into our bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing and dance. It is there for each and every one of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this story will touch you in some way and be a better someone.&lt;br /&gt;I still find this story very meaningful and touching. I hope you will too!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya. got to blog about today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;first time i go sch early for mass workout. haha.&lt;br /&gt;man. my mindset shifting back to its old self. but i think it fits me more.&lt;br /&gt;SAVE TIME SAVE TIME SAVE TIME. thats how i think last time. so i can multitask&lt;br /&gt;and chiong study all. but this is bursting my brain out man. cos i keep thinking of rush. but not doing anything though. cos im blogging. haha.&lt;br /&gt;and today i got annoyed by john. haha. and i made the whole class laugh. im so cool. haha. the teacher too. ;P during emaths. haha. cos he very annoying. haha. but chill yo. thats fun. keep it up john. hahaha. we're all annoying people.&lt;br /&gt;due to my shifting of my mindset, everything seems to annoy me easily. roar.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can chill out, cos god wants me to go through this. to endure. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daren got 19/25 for geog test. dammit. i got 17/25 only. so lil. shit shit.&lt;br /&gt;better buck up.&lt;br /&gt;and daren wrote a bloody essay for a 4marks qns. then i wrote damn little also 4 mark.&lt;br /&gt;haha. then he take picture of both our papers. nothing to do. just finding something so that we can blog about. haha. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND TODAY TRAINING SIBEI SONG! HAHA. IM PLAYING LIKE MY OLD SELF. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;but my finger the skin still tear.&lt;/u&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;TOKYO JIHEN IS HOT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lovin' IT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TokyoJIHEN - Shuraba&lt;br /&gt;TokyoJIHEN - Keshonaoshi&lt;br /&gt;Shiina Ringo - Keikoku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jap. bands are &lt;s&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;fucking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/s&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;have fun everyone! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-8258936705391478042?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/8258936705391478042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=8258936705391478042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8258936705391478042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8258936705391478042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/02/57-cents-church.html' title='57 cents Church.'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-8842532175881570364</id><published>2008-02-27T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:18:35.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of his life</title><content type='html'>The day passed well. My anger is deepening. bah.&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things that annoy me. roar.&lt;br /&gt;i want to study hard, do well for o levels. yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to chill out, plan out the schedule, so that i can cope.&lt;br /&gt;i must make myself realise that. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shan't post too long a post though, got not much time. now its 12.10am.&lt;br /&gt;haha. im still doing my hw.&lt;br /&gt;i need to &lt;u&gt;improve&lt;/u&gt; on my &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;AMATHS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;gotta to pick up sums from the book and start practising, like terence.&lt;br /&gt;i got to beat all my friends. haha. xD jiayou ignatius. woooo.&lt;br /&gt;i got 8/30 for the 2nd amaths test. haha. aww. i totally dont know how to do.&lt;br /&gt;mann.. some guy in E1 score full marks. 30/30. stupid smart people.&lt;br /&gt;roar. must work hard all the wayy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank the Lord for bestowing my class a new chinese teacher.&lt;br /&gt;this time round, i believe this teacher can really teach. im glad.&lt;br /&gt;the hunger to learn is growing deep within me. it is crawling out of that deep well that is left untouched for years.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i saying. sounds cool. lol. haha.&lt;br /&gt;yupyup. &lt;b&gt;CHINESE&lt;/b&gt; YESSA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole day sleeping. Wasted alot of time though.&lt;br /&gt;but i think the more sleep i have, the more rejuvenated and absorbant (in learning) i feel. wooshhahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope tmr will be a better dayy!:D&lt;br /&gt;work hard iggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;Your Nakama(friends) will always be there for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-8842532175881570364?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/8842532175881570364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=8842532175881570364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8842532175881570364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/8842532175881570364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-day-of-his-life.html' title='Another day of his life'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-1152554210812719487</id><published>2008-02-25T19:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:20:48.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Done</title><content type='html'>hoho. i think this blog is done yo.&lt;br /&gt;haha. dont think i'll really blog though.&lt;br /&gt;wasted alot time here. haha. just doing up the thing.&lt;br /&gt;had gary's help. thanks &lt;b&gt;GARY&lt;/b&gt;. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;booo. i still need help though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOW DO I SHIFT THE POSTS FROM THE OTHER BLOGS INTO THIS NEW BLOG OF MINE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help anyone? gary never reply me. ):&lt;br /&gt;wah. i just realise. everything is so small in my blog! but looks neat. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fever.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor says that only having a temperature 38 degrees and above is considered bad. Sometimes your body temperature is higher than normal, but lower than 38 degrees is due to the fact that the body is trying to get rid of bacteria or stabilising the body back to its normal condition(being healthy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT GO SCHOOL TODAY.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today :&lt;br /&gt;Any fool can criticize, condemn, and complain but it takes character and self control to be understanding and forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He who is devoid of the power to forgive,is devoid of the power to love."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-1152554210812719487?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/1152554210812719487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=1152554210812719487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1152554210812719487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/1152554210812719487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-done.html' title='Blog Done'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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-4260823954980679072.post-6430778730342261648</id><published>2008-02-25T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:03:04.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help ):</title><content type='html'>http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=143303&amp;action=Preview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/apply.php?sid=143303&amp;action=Preview&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4260823954980679072-6430778730342261648?l=ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/feeds/6430778730342261648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4260823954980679072&amp;postID=6430778730342261648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6430778730342261648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4260823954980679072/posts/default/6430778730342261648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ignatiuswalker.blogspot.com/2008/02/help.html' title='help ):'/><author><name>amazion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02957355936400940188</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>
