<?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-9850944</id><updated>2011-11-28T09:29:53.248+08:00</updated><category term='objects'/><category term='music'/><category term='LOL'/><category term='art'/><category term='gospel'/><category term='artiste'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='review'/><category term='biography'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='eMo'/><title type='text'>overly romanticised version of life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>648</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-7875031342567020348</id><published>2010-11-05T20:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:29:27.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Directions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The night yesterday at VOICES Mini Concert reminded me how much of a joy it is to perform.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But more importantly, knowing that I myself have traded VOICES for opportunities to serve in CVCF, I was compelled to examine whether I have put my best foot forward in my current job to make the tradeoff worthwhile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe, like many people, admin work will always be admin work, for God's Kingdom or not. However I believe it's more than just me being put off by admin work. I need to learn, above all, to immerse myself in what I choose to involve myself in; to stand behind my own decisions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been sure about not auditioning for Emerge, VOICES' production next year, in fear of my inability to juggle music and studies. A seemingly feasible alternative has presented itself, however, and I'm re-weighing my options now...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most importantly, Emerge or no Emerge, I'm still Secretary and Publicity for CVCF and I have a 4000-word term paper on my hands right now. Living in the moment and putting my best in what I'm doing now, instead of forever fixing my mind somewhere else - this is a module I have to pass before I graduate from NUS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-7875031342567020348?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7875031342567020348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7875031342567020348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/11/directions.html' title='Directions'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6473195610569404329</id><published>2010-10-27T03:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:05:36.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Kiap Kiap</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My generation attended Primary School in the 90's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's perhaps why when my Prof was comparing between the strengths of various chelates in co-ordination chemistry, what immediately came up on my mind was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Chelation.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/Chelation.png" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6473195610569404329?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6473195610569404329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6473195610569404329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/10/kiap-kiap.html' title='Kiap Kiap'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-657999942136170744</id><published>2010-09-26T00:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:20:42.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>I should be glad that</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align ="justify"&gt;I'm part of this student ministry movement that constantly challenges me to keep an eye out for social injustices and to break my heart for what breaks God's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align ="justify"&gt;I can't blog about FES National Conference right now with such a weary body &amp; mind, but for starters I would probably seek to constantly update myself on what God's doing through parachurch organisations, not to mention increase my research scope when it comes to mission in Japan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-657999942136170744?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/657999942136170744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/657999942136170744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-should-be-glad-that.html' title='I should be glad that'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4913022215304073680</id><published>2010-09-09T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T08:59:26.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since when did we...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;我们常埋怨世人在发生苦难时,责问我们的神。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;那难道不是因为我们不断错误地向外宣告, 在神的应许下没有苦难?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;毕竟,那根本不是圣经的教导。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4913022215304073680?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4913022215304073680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/Autumn20Leaves.jpg" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Autumn20Leaves.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;たまたまに&lt;br /&gt;季節使わぬ&lt;br /&gt;俳句書け!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-808089746693185807?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/808089746693185807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/808089746693185807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='ったく…'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1744806882331310029</id><published>2010-08-10T10:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:30:30.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Droideka</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=samsung-galaxy-s.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/samsung-galaxy-s.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Samsung Galaxy S. Hailed as one of the best android phones around. With a processor out to kill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the time came to renew my plan, I was initially thinking of getting a Blackberry, but eventually I was... convinced to get the Galaxy S instead after hearing that blackberry accessories are some of the most pricey around, since the price plans cost about the same anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But it kind of slipped my mind that for the same monthly figures the purchase price of the iPhone 3GS would be 50 bucks cheaper than the Galaxy S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ANYWAY...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here I am, with my first ever Android phone. So far I'm happy with the whole experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lag was minimal, and happened solely during loading times (sometimes even while loading messages), and none for the animation and transitions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A certain &lt;a href="http://www.techradar.com/reviews/phones/mobile-phones/samsung-galaxy-s-689293/review?artc_pg=2" target="_blank"&gt;web review&lt;/a&gt; pointed out a few 'bugs', one of those being the contact list showing both contacts from SIM and phone after the SIM contacts transfer, but I found out all you need to do is go to the settings, and uncheck some checkboxes :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One rather serious 'bug', whose occurence I can't replicate, unfortunately, was that the SMS text box sometimes "remembers" the intended recipient even after I've switched to a separate SMS thread, so I ended up sending a message to the wrong person. Since this error wasn't reproducible it might not have been a bug, but instead the product of my own first-time-user folly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank God it wasn't a message to my girlfriend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/?action=view&amp;current=image22.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jul_2010/image22.png" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After frequent 'trips' to the Android Market, here are some of the apps I've downloaded so far that I'm completely happy with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paper Toss&lt;/b&gt;. OK maybe I just wanted to feel like an iPhone user at that particular moment... anyway, this popular app works just as well with the Galaxy S, with zero lag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BatteryTime Lite.&lt;/b&gt; One-stop app for all the info you need on what &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; is going on with your battery now, since the user interface of the Galaxy doesn't present me with a way to find out even the percentage of my battery life I have left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The brilliant part is that it can run as an ongoing application so the battery life is ever present on my status bar. Then again this might have consumed a little more of my battery in the process, but I never bothered to find out :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook for Android.&lt;/b&gt; Nuff' said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Smooth Calendar.&lt;/b&gt; True to it's name, this is one smooth app. It shows as a widget on the main screen. Compared to Samsung's very own Daily Briefing widget, this baby occupies less space and pulls a lot more information from my calendar. Less is more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sticky Note.&lt;/b&gt; How I missed the days of ol' school Sony Ericsson where I was actually allowed to post notes on my home screen. With this app I can do just that. A small post-it carrying the title as an icon on my home screen, maximising to show the contents of the note upon a tap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best is, I can post multiple notes at the same time. Useful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scientific Calculator.&lt;/b&gt; You need this when you're dating a Maths Major. Or so I thought :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yahoo! Mail for Android. &lt;/b&gt;I can now manage my campus fellowship's official email account on the go. And the UI is not too bad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Straits Times.&lt;/b&gt; Works and loads a lot better than the Channel NewsAsia app I tried downloading before this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SG Buses.&lt;/b&gt; My Iris clone army :D Allows bookmarking of bus stops and buses. Asking Iris no longer seems a chore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jsandbox.&lt;/b&gt; Japanese input program. Comments on the Android Market says it's useless and it needs &lt;i&gt;kanji&lt;/i&gt; input. Turns out it's both useful and &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; input &lt;i&gt;kanji&lt;/i&gt;. All this app needs is for an instruction manual to come with it, because I only figured out how to use it at the very moment before I gave up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thrilled that I can finally type messages in Japanese!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1744806882331310029?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1744806882331310029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1744806882331310029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/08/droideka.html' title='Droideka'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2741727226600045635</id><published>2010-06-13T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T23:31:03.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jam 的抱抱</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMErSrVw5eQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OMErSrVw5eQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;萧苟A M駦 1:26 起 OMG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2741727226600045635?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2741727226600045635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2741727226600045635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/06/jam.html' title='Jam 的抱抱'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1036894557779995727</id><published>2010-04-03T10:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T10:23:37.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>TGIGF</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;祂做了人做不到的事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1036894557779995727?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1036894557779995727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1036894557779995727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/04/tgigf.html' title='TGIGF'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1069925300049642784</id><published>2010-03-23T12:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:54:51.714+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><title type='text'>Chio slip-ons</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The looooong wait at Science CBLC these days due to the supersized lecture notes prepared by lecturers who paste high-res pictures like no-one's business.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And my 2-page tutorial is finally out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During which I grew bored and looked online for slip-ons to feed my fantasies, and indeed I have found some of note :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=supra-cuban-black-2_l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/supra-cuban-black-2_l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Supra Cuban Black. It's the bling, seriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dvs-el-gringo-420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/dvs-el-gringo-420.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVS El Gringo. Smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1069925300049642784?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1069925300049642784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1069925300049642784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/03/chio-slip-ons.html' title='Chio slip-ons'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-7552997002286594600</id><published>2010-03-20T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:49:08.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Passing Phenomenon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Levis' shoes FTW&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00330.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00330.jpg" width="500" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00328.jpg" width="500" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some Levis' sale at Tampines Mall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-7552997002286594600?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7552997002286594600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7552997002286594600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/03/passing-phenomenon.html' title='Passing Phenomenon'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-9075778568317633771</id><published>2010-03-10T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:58:26.620+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Impre 1st runner-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;NY Chronicles Reoprter: "So why did you guys choose to incorporate 'I Will Survive' and 'Nobody' into your medley?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Evan: "You want the technical answer?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-9075778568317633771?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9075778568317633771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9075778568317633771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/03/impre-1st-runner-up.html' title='Impre 1st runner-up'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-701805976038950151</id><published>2010-02-24T02:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T03:00:51.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want in the midst of this mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;is to spend time on what matters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-701805976038950151?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/701805976038950151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/701805976038950151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/02/all-i-want-in-midst-of-this-mess.html' title='All I want in the midst of this mess'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6361031823704025705</id><published>2010-02-20T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:45:23.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cornered</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been in a mood swing these few days, between pressure and comfort, and then from extreme stress to exhilaration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess, after calling off jam session after jam session, finally clearing 6 songs in one single night of jamming did its trick :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still, adrift the sea of concepts and assignments, I wonder if I can ever surface. And the 50-page SS reading does NOT help!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6361031823704025705?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6361031823704025705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6361031823704025705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/02/cornered.html' title='Cornered'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2172466816062384682</id><published>2010-02-13T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:50:12.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;第一次新年不能吃肉干 :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;第一次过情人节 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2172466816062384682?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2172466816062384682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2172466816062384682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-time.html' title='First time'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2770227807732093317</id><published>2010-02-10T14:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:50:17.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you're a postmodernist when</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You know you're a postmodernist when you see this message on the copy machine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CopyMachine.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/CopyMachine.jpg" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and you think,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"You didactic piece of shit."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2770227807732093317?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2770227807732093317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2770227807732093317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-know-youre-postmodernist-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re a postmodernist when'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-7468557095272159260</id><published>2010-01-30T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:37:49.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Festive mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's no escaping the New Year mood. Not if you dine at Engin Canteen these few days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00258.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00258.jpg" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00257.jpg" width="600" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00256.jpg" width="600" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's of course Valentine's Day too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00259.jpg" width="600" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also at Engin...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;REIS, in the form of L.I.M. (Less is More), got into Impresario 2010 Finals! I should be keeping our group number tag in my wallet for quite some time... :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ImpreSemi.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/ImpreSemi.png" border="0" width="600" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00264.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/DSC00264.jpg" width="600" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-7468557095272159260?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7468557095272159260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7468557095272159260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/festive-mood.html' title='Festive mood'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4550634197584301506</id><published>2010-01-28T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T00:22:25.502+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Head Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I fondly recall my crazy TJC Online Forum days when I actually had the luxury of time to do lame shit like this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=union_2b_modified.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2010/union_2b_modified.jpg" border="0" width="650" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's most of our batch of Forum moderators, by the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4550634197584301506?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4550634197584301506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4550634197584301506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/head-games.html' title='Head Games'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6473192305725927174</id><published>2010-01-23T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:15:23.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before it's Ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;我们教会对于「会友当中谁和谁在一起」这方面的观察力似乎很强。这话是听妳说的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;我倒是在猜想，妳当时说这番话时，心里想的是什么。尤其是如今，当弟兄姐妹说已开始察觉到妳和我之间的…情谊。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;我选择冷静，选择避免自己胡思乱想。但今天还是忽然觉得「旁观者清」这句话蛮好听的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;但我绝不会在时机成熟之前惊动…「那个字」。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6473192305725927174?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6473192305725927174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6473192305725927174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/before-its-ready.html' title='Before it&apos;s Ready'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1891520202678508660</id><published>2010-01-19T00:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:48:31.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow I've equated simple to boring. And boring to unappealing, and many other things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Given that, I might not have the chance to experience simplicity for quite some time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1891520202678508660?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1891520202678508660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1891520202678508660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/equation.html' title='Equation'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3236059756773808343</id><published>2010-01-10T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:22:12.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you know you're living in danger of losing that special something or someone you know that all you have to do is to</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;get your game back together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3236059756773808343?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3236059756773808343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3236059756773808343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/when-you-know-youre-living-in-danger-of.html' title='When you know you&apos;re living in danger of losing that special something or someone you know that all you have to do is to'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-9219239893345223901</id><published>2010-01-10T21:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T21:26:59.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isaiah lives in the constant fear of</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;one day seeing the biggest &amp;amp; fattest house lizard he'll ever encounter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The chalet where we had Bible Study Camp merely fed that phobia till it got about as fat as that lizard in his mental picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-9219239893345223901?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9219239893345223901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9219239893345223901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2010/01/isaiah-lives-in-constant-fear-of.html' title='isaiah lives in the constant fear of'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2679363175177681123</id><published>2009-12-24T01:11:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:38:05.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>2nd chance at a huge price</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess that means I'll have to take Organic Chem again next semester. In every other way, things are better than the previous Semesters, so next Sem if I can finally nail Organic, things will take a good turn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I mean a good turn divided by 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somehow because of this shit that happened, I'm less anxious at clearing my 2000s by the end of year 2 -- it has now become impossible anyway. All I'm having questions about is where God is leading everything in relation to, erm, matters of the heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My confidence at taking things further suffered a hull breach when CM2121 gave me the _|_. For that split second, questions upon questions about my supposed future career came upon me and for once I fully realised the importance of having a future which I can then lead someone into.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm improving, albeit too slowly. Too slowly. I suddenly have the urge to punish myself by delaying gratification until the end of the next Sem, when I can finally chalk up better grades to... prove myself? Prove my worthiness? Worthiness of what? By God's standards I'm not worthy of anything and everything I've been given had been grace. This pursuit of mine in question is going to be so much more of a grace from God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I guess, in spite of the little struggle I've just reportedly been through, I'm not the waiting kind. I foresee I'll be fine in the few days to come, when we'll next meet. What immediately follows will be crucial. Whether this tiny series of events will be a foretaste of things to come next Semester, I don't wanna know. All I know is that I might not want to do uncalculated things like ripping off my own heart in the middle of a Semester, again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2679363175177681123?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2679363175177681123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2679363175177681123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/12/2nd-chance-at-huge-price.html' title='2nd chance at a huge price'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2239835409983202815</id><published>2009-12-20T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:15:16.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I totally get what Kelvin said about not wanting to shop in SG again. For &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; reason, stuff's always cheaper outside Singapore, be it US or Batam!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still, going to 2 neighbouring countries within this short week (on church assignments for both) made me stop and think about how much I've taken the clean and orderly streets of Singapore (and the traffic lights!!) for granted. National Education can't do shit, seriously, while an overseas trip or two was all it took to make me treasure my home country and the level of creature comfort and religious freedom that we enjoy. Now I can finally truly say, there's no place I'd rather be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still, it's good training for next summer, when I'll be out teaching music to kids in the plains of Mongolia, if Steph &amp;amp; gang's plans come to fruition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2239835409983202815?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2239835409983202815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2239835409983202815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/12/home-home.html' title='Home Home'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-9193693025888058434</id><published>2009-12-20T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T23:32:40.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I last blogged</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Taken my exams. Urgh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Braved JLPT2 after mugging for 2 days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Participated in church camp and now feel more spiritually revitalised than ever (and finally grew tired of prawns)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gone for my first short mission trip with my church to Batam and having my life changed by a S$5 polo tee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gotten sore fingers from playing Bass.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... and I'll be&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing posters for Campus Fellowship activities the next semester&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carolling and spreading the Good News at Dhoby Ghaut on, of all days, Dec 22&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(while trying to keep the BAD news out of my mind)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending the most unromantic New Year's eve ever. With my BAND!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next level for our band is so near yet so far, especially in times like this when the Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's Open Mic programme is being suspended and suddenly we realised that for now, we've lost our source of regular gigs. We've just gotta keep at doing what we love, and take active steps to improve. For me, "Improvement" in a very real sense might only be possible after Emerge, when I'll contemplate leaving VOICES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-9193693025888058434?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9193693025888058434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/9193693025888058434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/12/since-i-last-blogged.html' title='Since I last blogged'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8084108629373524282</id><published>2009-11-11T13:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:20:29.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GG</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The good kind of GG.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=New-Gundam-GShock-RX-78-2-MS-06S-Wa.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/New-Gundam-GShock-RX-78-2-MS-06S-Wa.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Giving it a pass though, it's not gonna be that affordable and I've already got a white/gold watch, but still!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8084108629373524282?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8084108629373524282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8084108629373524282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/11/gg.html' title='GG'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5333186537055146306</id><published>2009-11-07T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:30:31.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 things I will start doing. No, 3 things on my to-do list, now that I got my 5-string bass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perfect my muting techniques which are, sad to say, pretty immature as of now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Practice playing with a pick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Continue on my quest for Muse's HYSTERIA!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5333186537055146306?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5333186537055146306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5333186537055146306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/11/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3051713457447322717</id><published>2009-11-06T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:30:17.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One night in YIH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=airborne_2008_hires_20080624115549a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/airborne_2008_hires_20080624115549a.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=airborne_2008_hires_20080624115549a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/224047-main_Full.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 cans of Red Bull, one pack of sweets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Motivation: deadline.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Incentive: ???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3051713457447322717?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3051713457447322717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3051713457447322717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-night-in-yih.html' title='One night in YIH'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5230220461560579232</id><published>2009-11-03T10:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:10:46.534+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Toy Soldiers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I find myself in an institution which does not reward proper sleeping habits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5230220461560579232?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5230220461560579232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5230220461560579232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/11/toy-soldiers.html' title='Toy Soldiers'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6381582392194313742</id><published>2009-10-21T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:41:34.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Down with fever. Can't be there for my project groups and fellowship cell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lost 2 performance opportunities with VOICES at one go. It really bothers me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6381582392194313742?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6381582392194313742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6381582392194313742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/down.html' title='Down'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1606894575436723944</id><published>2009-10-20T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:06:58.774+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Refresh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The improvement from Band 3, the self-arranged practice from Band 2, and the little surprise from Kee Onn &amp;amp; Joel really made me feel much more refreshed,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;at a time when the dark cloud of FEVER hovers right above my head, ready to discharge that bolt of infection right on me, and I feel like the second most fatigued student in NUS (first is Ryan Lee :P)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sore throat is pretty much confirmed though, and I've got 2 singing gigs coming up. What a bad timing T.T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1606894575436723944?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1606894575436723944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1606894575436723944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/refresh.html' title='Refresh'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1746006289849046414</id><published>2009-10-18T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:22:00.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such are the times</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Such are the times when the bulk of my time is spent on stuff that isn't exactly newsworthy while the real juicy newsworthy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;劲爆&lt;/span&gt; events of late, I cannot share.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What a waste.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Had a feel-good birthday celebration this year though. Thanks sister you've made my day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10 weeks of mayhem have passed, my comrade in arms has finally escaped the dark tower while I'm a few steps further into the torture chamber, 'cause I love the pain &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(Read: My fellow Chem Major in VOICES has transferred course and my lab sessions have just begun)&lt;/span&gt;. Talk about weeping and gnashing of teeth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4 piano accompaniments to practice, now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1746006289849046414?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1746006289849046414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1746006289849046414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/such-are-times.html' title='Such are the times'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3795868858339419679</id><published>2009-10-07T01:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:22:32.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not too long</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't know what you think about me, maybe you feel nothing at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I don't wanna smile without you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3795868858339419679?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3795868858339419679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3795868858339419679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-not-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s not too long'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8048045952072248365</id><published>2009-10-05T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:18:44.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>powerless?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate it when there's nothing I can do to help. I hate this feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate it when people close up because they fear the emotions within them. I hate it when people refuse to address their problems just because they need to be painfully honest sometimes to do so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But more than anything else, I hate it that in the end even if everything is brought out into broad daylight, I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;still&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; won't be able to help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8048045952072248365?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8048045952072248365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8048045952072248365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/powerless.html' title='powerless?'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6100119832020333959</id><published>2009-10-05T09:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:58:11.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel-good</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Everything's now in the feel-good state. Not rainbows and butterflies, but feel-good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But that's dangerous. I was unbelievably optimistic about my studies last Sem, or maybe complacency was the word. This Sem I'm far from complacent, but the automatic loosening of tension after my last (TECHNICALLY my last) midterm shook me a bit. No I must keep the tension at a healthy level.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6100119832020333959?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6100119832020333959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6100119832020333959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/10/feel-good.html' title='Feel-good'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5462537840584347252</id><published>2009-09-11T10:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:41:03.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It's been 10 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Gold.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Gold.gif" width="128" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Finally, a chance to return home. After so long a wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Gold_HGSS.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Gold_HGSS.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5462537840584347252?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5462537840584347252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5462537840584347252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/09/10-years.html' title='10 years'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6589580883275785916</id><published>2009-09-11T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T01:01:37.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Haste</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let things take their natural course and not try to rush it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As much as I can't take all the waiting and guessing and rationalising. I feel I'm so much more reserved now, but maybe I'm doing just fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'sides, it's not even time for ME to make a decision yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just need the constant reminder that it'll turn out wrong if I take shortcuts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;More listeners, more advisers, less wet blankets. That'll do for now :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6589580883275785916?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6589580883275785916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6589580883275785916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/09/haste.html' title='Haste'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4300141784154107051</id><published>2009-09-08T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T14:54:51.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Damn it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got craving for chocolate, after doing hours of research just on choc alone argh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f33cbNpCJkg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f33cbNpCJkg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nice &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; song. Who can resist the &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; ambiguity in the key, modulating between D Major and A Major and never really coming to a resolution. I Like!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4300141784154107051?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4300141784154107051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4300141784154107051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/09/damn-it.html' title='Damn it'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8687579242380258439</id><published>2009-09-01T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:04:08.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watched UP. Came out of the theater thinking of everything else but balloons. Disillusionment, significance, decisions, friendships, life. Anything but balloons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's one of the films of late which once again reminded me that "good and bad" isn't exactly that clear cut; it's the decisions that we make at the moment that determine which side we take, and if need be, who survives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are times when I make decisions that, on retrospective, don't make any sense at all. Besides being appalled at myself I find myself wondering what if people judge me by those decisions. Most of the time they don't, actually, and I have to remind myself not to come too quickly to judgements about people as well, by only seeing the tip of the iceberg.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;扯很远了。扯回来吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basically I feel a lot for the old explorer guy (forgot his name) who gave his life for his achievement and vindication. I'm still not sure if I would call him bad person, though in any standard story his fate would be the "just deserts" of any typical villain. Was he so lost in his pursuit that he got twisted in the process? Was it his momentary loss of composure that drew a fault line between him and the heroes of the story (and his many past victims)?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the end is it even worth it, though? Giving so much for an achievement which only a small slice of the future generations will remember. And losing so much more in the process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am happy for our heroes who found joy in life together, but the lessons etched more deeply in my heart will be from the old explorer, who died without vindication.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8687579242380258439?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8687579242380258439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8687579242380258439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/09/up.html' title='Up'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4895160598489098958</id><published>2009-08-25T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:16:30.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks to JSS, I suddenly find myself...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bowling.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Bowling.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for bowling again...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Yakyuu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Yakyuu.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Baseball and attempting blockbuster Home Runs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And getting a chance to camwhore in a &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;yukata&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;i&gt;jinbei &lt;/i&gt;(super casual Japanese ethnic wear for your &lt;i&gt;ojisan&lt;/i&gt; next door).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Natsu3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Natsu3.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Natsu2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Natsu2.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Natsu1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/Natsu1.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夏祭り! Summer Festival 2009!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4895160598489098958?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4895160598489098958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4895160598489098958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/08/jss.html' title='JSS'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5228877790732061904</id><published>2009-08-20T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:14:16.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;New vocab learnt from Steph: "Wholesome-looking" :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5228877790732061904?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5228877790732061904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5228877790732061904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/08/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5676182557927941265</id><published>2009-08-08T14:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:51:59.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>What Do You See</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hPza1lPLUjA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hPza1lPLUjA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wa, nice leh, one of the nicer songs from these few years. First heard it only today LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I somehow can't imagine the throngs of primary school kids sitting in stuffy school halls singing this song during comunity singing, but I'm not complaining :) We do need non-schoolkid-friendly songs once in a while la, huh? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5676182557927941265?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5676182557927941265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5676182557927941265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-do-you-see.html' title='What Do You See'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8969387182457150641</id><published>2009-08-05T23:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:26:17.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Summer Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that summer is coming to an end, I'll give a general account (not the one on CORS) of what transpired during the sweltering season of fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blazing the Music with Converse! Playing in the glass window display at Tangs wasn't exactly friendly on the acoustics, but we did have fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=0A_Nihonjin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/0A_Nihonjin.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier said he thought of this J-Rock hairstyle when he first looked at me. Encouraging, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bintan beach retreat with CVCF! A great time of fellowship, Tzu Char binging, Bintang Beer and hermit crab collection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=0B_CVCF_Retreat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/0B_CVCF_Retreat.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MusicMen!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All Saints' Church Student Camp, where I witnessed many brothers and sisters being used mightily by God for expanding His Kingdom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_Stairs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/1_Stairs.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my own nostalgic night walk around AHS, marvelling at how old (concrete) meets new (concrete)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SHINE Youth Event at Orchard Road! I played bass for VOICES and REIS for the fringe event booths.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2_SHINE2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/2_SHINE2.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2_SHINE1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/2_SHINE1.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2_Stormie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/2_Stormie.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stormtrooper from 501st! They're actually the most decent-looking ones at SHINE, among a whole throng of cosplayers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;CAC (Cultural Activities Club) Camp. I just found out that they'll have a finale this coming Friday where CAC will &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; be publicised. Wow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Too late, damage's done. Put me through 3 days of pure, unadulterated "Engin Camp Part 2". &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;つまんない。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3_Barrage.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/3_Barrage.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Barrage really boasts a panoramic view I'd say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3_ThrowSand.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/3_ThrowSand.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takeaways from the camp? A nice tan plus a sand sorcerer shot, LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You'll bet I wanted some relief from that 3 days of awkwardness away from home! Got it at the following J-Studies Society camp!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I kind of missed JSS, 'cause most of the activities clashed with lessons and VOICES. I've gotta say they're a fun bunch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nice freshies and a CCA camp that's got its own character. Didn't waste my time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_JSS_Camp.jpg" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/4_JSS_Camp.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun with old friends...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6_JSS_GreatWall.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/6_JSS_GreatWall.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying Nighttime Sentosa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_JSS_Gulp.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/4_JSS_Gulp.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manning stations and doing silly stuff like drinking with 10 straws&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_JSS_Ponyo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/4_JSS_Ponyo.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Ponyo at the beach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_JSS_Shutter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/4_JSS_Shutter.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing motion shots with DSLR. Again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_JSS_JumpShot.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/4_JSS_JumpShot.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glorious Jumpshot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5_JSS_WingZero.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/5_JSS_WingZero.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burying Junhong in the sand and "building" a Gundam Wing Zero out of it. Carolyn can really draw, even on sand!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Halfway through the summer I found myself in the organising commitee of CVCF Freshmen Camp, doing programs with Chuling. When Jiamian first explained to me his concept of CORS bidding simulation - all for the purpose of giving the freshmen some hands-on before Round 1A actually starts - I never expected the project to scale up towards a fully working, formula-driven spreadsheet. We had great fun bidding for food items (which we agreed are the best form of incentive we can promise in a 1-day bidding game), but eventually the prizes proved to be... a tad too much to stomach, LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've enjoyed the CVCF camp experience lest year - simple but rewarding. I guess I can say the same for this year as well :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5210_108720654519_507449519_2021770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/5210_108720654519_507449519_2021770.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same Museum, different year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5210_108720654519_507449519_2021770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/C_Eagle.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to love eagles especially after understanding the significance of the analogy in Isaiah 40&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=D_CanOfWorms.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/D_CanOfWorms.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real "Can of Worms"! If these are the larvae I can imagine how big the beetles will end up. The description says that they taste like shrimps when fried, but I'm not sure if I want to find out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5210_108724469519_507449519_2021836.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/5210_108724469519_507449519_2021836.jpg" width="500" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group winnings! I guess we got the more digestable combination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The coming semester promises to be more hectic and eventful, and my prayer is still the same. To remember God in the excitement of my days of youth, and to &lt;b&gt;deliver&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=E_JSS_Shrek.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2009/E_JSS_Shrek.jpg" border="0" width="500" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8969387182457150641?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8969387182457150641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8969387182457150641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-thanksgiving.html' title='Summer Thanksgiving'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6293681318813915915</id><published>2009-07-29T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:23:21.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Ohayo Merlion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAbqGWDNhEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAbqGWDNhEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Somehow it warms my heart to know that the Merlion is kinda famous in Japan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6293681318813915915?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6293681318813915915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6293681318813915915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohayo-merlion.html' title='Ohayo Merlion'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4021281125949470364</id><published>2009-07-16T11:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T11:11:09.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Nihon no Mikata - Friends of Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yazima Beauty Salon: 3 Japanese guys playing the role of 3 sisters hailing from Nevada... what a concept LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="404" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tYi4cNhQZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tYi4cNhQZw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I foresee a JSS mass dance in the making.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4021281125949470364?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4021281125949470364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4021281125949470364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/07/nihon-no-mikata-friends-of-japan.html' title='Nihon no Mikata - Friends of Japan'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3210164851283246823</id><published>2009-06-28T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:11:26.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snippets from SHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm glad we came through for our gig at Orchard yesterday! Both for VOICES and REIS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;4 practices in total for VOICES, changes here and there during the sessions, getting bold and experimental: Roger on bass, Joel catching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;exact&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; string parts, and me on drums. DRUMS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;3 practice sessions for REIS. Looking back, we've been pretty bold indeed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Be it with VOICES at the crowded front of Wisma Atria or with REIS at the panoramic Ngee Ann City Civic Plaza, nothing quite beats performing right out there in the open. I should probably say that I felt less nervous than in my gigs at Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's 'cause...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I generally feel more relaxed in open spaces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The sound system was better. I could really blast my bass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Stormtroopers from 501st Legion &lt;em&gt;somewhat&lt;/em&gt; gave me an ego boost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Jane Doe (DJ from 91.3): "Hi, you are?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "Weiquan."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JD: "Hmm..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "Is Isaiah easier to remember?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JD: "Ah yes, Isaiah! Alright."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;... ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "... yes, and REIS stands for Roger, Evan, Isaiah and Sanjay."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JD: "OK. How do I spell your name again?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "i-s-a-i-a-h."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JD: "Oh... &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; Isaiah!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "Yes. &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; one! :)"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;JD: "So you watch Grey's Anatomy!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "... "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Evan: "So, are you happy?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;在下: "I should be."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3210164851283246823?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3210164851283246823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3210164851283246823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/snippets-from-shine.html' title='Snippets from SHINE'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-191264895499594949</id><published>2009-06-27T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:06:42.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhythm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Drumming is a totally different experience. Altogether.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm so close to saying that the exhilaration it gives beats that which I get from singing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-191264895499594949?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/191264895499594949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/191264895499594949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/rhythm.html' title='Rhythm'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-7355039489306376140</id><published>2009-06-25T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T23:44:17.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Step 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is going slower than planned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I've finally finished Emo Intel out of the tons of books I bought for the summer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And now, after getting to understand the nature of emotions and how they build up or drag down the individual, depending on how he or she manages it, I'm now moving on to getting inspirations for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; exactly to manage those emotions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Changes that Heal" by Dr Henry Cloud. From my random browsing I found some honest accounts of very personal issues that people might face, and scriptural answers to them. Now after going through the introductory chapters which kind of promised some practical aspects of growing in God's image and likeness - an idea frequently brought up, but not that easily defined - I'm really looking forward to the rest of the journey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Back to my study room then!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-7355039489306376140?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7355039489306376140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7355039489306376140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/step-2.html' title='Step 2'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3318621519732290391</id><published>2009-06-21T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:24:56.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In His time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yesterday's cell was especially edifying. Almost all of us served in Student Camp, and we've all had our very own tiny (some not so tiny) encounters with God, and opportunities to serve Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And sometimes, God just raises us up for the occasion, under &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; short notice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm glad to say that I've found one of my areas of calling. But it's just one, and I'm sure there're more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Burdens come and go. In different times we see different people in need, but who will I be called to minister to? This time round I've been reading Emotional Intelligence by Goleman, and in the cases described in the book I see people missing out on the fullness of life because of a missing ingredient in their life: EQ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Fights, destructive relationships, lives broken by the onslaught of negative emotions, and all we need is to handle our emotions better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;That could be learnt (or for some, re-learnt) with external help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Which brought back to mind my distant interest in Social Work modules in University.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I still have yet to make my choice for my Minor, and I'll still be doing J-Studies modules. But I should probably take a closer look at SW in the following semesters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Still, God, even in all these, even when I know that everything will only happen in Your own time, I guess I won't cease pleading with you about that small request of mine. The frustration has awakened all over again, and I doubt it ever will go away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I know I sound like a brat, but I'm sick of waiting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3318621519732290391?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3318621519732290391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3318621519732290391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-his-time.html' title='In His time'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-877975825321128498</id><published>2009-06-18T01:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T02:29:09.459+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was very grateful that God used me after all, for ASC Student Camp, when it first seemed impossible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And just when I thought I'd merely "session" for them during the daily worship services 'cause I had other CCA admin stuff to settle, I eventually decided to stay in because of the early hours of the practices and services.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I guess spending the wee hours outside home for that number of days gave me the time and the ambience I needed for some time alone with God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;During the BBQ on the final day, among Zhihao's PA system playlist there was "5 loaves 2 fish" by Corrinne May, a song about surrender, that came into my life during a time when I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; needed that moment of surrender to God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To surrender my... delusion that I could take things into my own hands easily, I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I went off alone to that dark classroom block to pray. About many things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Among which was my frustration that I never seemed to be able to be fully satisfied in God Himself. I was still chasing after the kinds of love that I wanted, or I thought I wanted. Those desires were real, and relevant, I believe. They remain very much so, and I believe they're from God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But I could go so far as to say that I won't be satisfied; I WON'T REST until one day when my desires are met.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And though I've gotten enough timely messages from God to never doubt His existence ever again, truth was, to me He's just like a pen pal, a one-way Skype friend. We communicate at a distance. Only He was a webcam. Sure, I've recieved a few "e-mails", but what I knew of Him was based on information. Concrete, yes, but just information.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And I know there can never be a day when we can sit down and have tea and talk just like friends do. Before I go home to His Kingdom, that is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So for now, this is the furthest our communication could go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"How could I possibly be satisfied like that?" I asked God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After I got a bit better I went back to my bunk which was also the venue for the camp prayer cell, and Qinglin was making this passing comment about being surprised at someone saying it's easy to believe in the Christian faith.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In an equally passing comment, I said I'd probably say the same. It's just information based faith, after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was surprised at how, at that moment, I easily took Shuyi's reply to that comment of mine, 'cause I feel a tad reserved now even as I put it into words when I recount that conversation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Perhaps you haven't really met God yet."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But I had to say, I was suddenly opened to possibilities that lay before me and I chose not to see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;To think that I dared say that this was the furthest level of fellowship I could go with God. When in my last post I was still praying for "something better".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;WHEN GOD HAS ALREADY GIVEN ME HIS BEST! HE GAVE HIS LIFE FOR ME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There's definitely more I can seek, and God can always reveal more of Himself to me. And here, I'll ask Him to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Please."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-877975825321128498?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/877975825321128498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/877975825321128498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6117992395413450409</id><published>2009-06-08T20:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:07:39.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The word is still regret. Regret that I've killed something that's alive. Like cutting off a bud before it could bear flower and fruit. Like boiling an egg so that the chick could never be born.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So, the hungry man who could have had spring chicken now has only a hard bolied egg to show for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;God opens up opportunities, and when he decides to open doors he'll open them &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Just that now, because I sought early gratification, these opportunities, now hollowed by my act of folly, stare back at me in mockery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But if I so fervently commit to prayer, would he not give me something new, something better? He will, whether I believe it or not. Just that if I keep on refusing to wait in faith, I'd destroy everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;So I'll whine, but I'll wait.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6117992395413450409?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6117992395413450409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6117992395413450409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/wait.html' title='Wait'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1683631575172603056</id><published>2009-06-08T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:40:22.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deliver</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The key word for my next 3 weeks will be: Deliver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have my time constraints, and I might really be too stretched out. Still, I don't need that much time; I just need to make full use for whatever little time I have for everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And deliver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1683631575172603056?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1683631575172603056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1683631575172603056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/deliver.html' title='Deliver'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2373344462937240343</id><published>2009-06-05T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:02:48.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank You for the music</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm very much looking forward to my next gig with R.E.I. (still a tentative name).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Good that all of us are quickly building on our repertoire (the foundation of which was laid by quick upgrades from Evan's acostic solo sets). I guess one of the best things about us is that we all sing, and we all had experiences in directing bands. 'Cause this means we get our turns to sing lead vocals, we can do 3-part harmony like nobody's business, and all of us have some kind of ownership in our "open-source" repertiore in general.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was so on high from singing "Wherever You Will Go" during yesterday's jamming!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And I do see myself going somewhere serving in church music ministry, compared to the previous few months when things got a bit dry. I guess the sharing in the previous ministry gathering about the importance of skills in a worship band did help me loosen up a bit from that highly reserved state I used to find myself in when playing for service.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;That means I can afford to be more expressive, and now I'm more ready to try new things out. I kind of surprised myself with that agogo-ish bassline for that song which I haven't heard before that session but they all called "ancient", LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2373344462937240343?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2373344462937240343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2373344462937240343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/06/thank-you-for-music.html' title='thank You for the music'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5327852906057558307</id><published>2009-05-29T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:33:51.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I had to remind myself that, if this had been the December vacation instead, it'd be over soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But now I still have 2 months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;All other plans are going on fine, but I've gotten a few books for the summer and I expect to finish them by the time school reopens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have important things to do next Sem. And study. I cannot afford to get such results for a third time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Plus, I'm still giving myself a deadline to achieve that goal. I haven't much time left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;P.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I was bent on not buying any clothes this summer, 'cause I have enough of them already and also I have to save money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And then I realised, Great S'pore Sale happens now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Shit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5327852906057558307?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5327852906057558307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5327852906057558307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-yes.html' title='Ah, yes'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4706264395905712499</id><published>2009-05-29T11:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:23:40.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Screw that confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;'Cause in the end the grades of my elective modules weren't as rosy as expected.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And my cores, I'm just grateful they didn't get any worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quite a few marked differences in this Sem and last Sem, but still not good enough to push the results up considerably. If everything had proceeded as planned, things would now be very different.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I shan't say anything about academics for the next Sem for the time being.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4706264395905712499?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4706264395905712499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4706264395905712499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/screw-that-confidence.html' title='Screw that confidence'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6408577828967196134</id><published>2009-05-28T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T00:45:46.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Bean there, worn that</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After an evening of &lt;s&gt;"reckless abandon" in &lt;em&gt;A minor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/s&gt; preparation for gig at Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's on Saturday, Roger, Evan and I decided to continue on this whole beanie idea that we'd been toying with during audition day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And Roger's finally hopped onto the Musicians' Black-Rimmed-Specs bandwagon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bean3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Bean3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same answer, "Tsk, not used to it la."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bean2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Bean2.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bean5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Bean5.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Conclusion: New beanie for Roger. No beanie for Evan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;As for me, I'll save my beanie for some other day. This Sat I'll be turning up with a fedora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6408577828967196134?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6408577828967196134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6408577828967196134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/bean-there-worn-that.html' title='Bean there, worn that'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4182009332959384301</id><published>2009-05-20T11:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:15:08.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>What I really wanna say is</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="404" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeU1gxhKQ_I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NeU1gxhKQ_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There're times when you encounter people who just can't stop taking jabs at you to satisfy their own ego. Truth is, they're simply making a clown of themselves, and as far as I'm concerned &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;完全&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;没有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;任何&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;理由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;理你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MushroomClown.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/MushroomClown.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=aTTTB.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/aTTTB.gif" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4182009332959384301?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4182009332959384301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4182009332959384301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-i-really-wanna-say-is.html' title='What I really wanna say is'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5383823720795350414</id><published>2009-05-17T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:08:16.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>The Full Confidence of Faith - FES 50th Anniversary Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=50th_Anniversary_lecture.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/50th_Anniversary_lecture.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;FES, or Fellowship of Evangelical Students, is the umbrella organisation of my school Christian fellowship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I wish I could go for the full session, but looks like I can only go for the Friday one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Though I should say, I really think the Saturday session would be useful for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5383823720795350414?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5383823720795350414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5383823720795350414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-confidence-of-faith-fes-50th.html' title='The Full Confidence of Faith - FES 50th Anniversary Talk'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3296134402239160140</id><published>2009-05-16T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T22:51:05.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Time Management</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Who talks about time management during long vacations like this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;First 2 weeks have been eventful and I thoroughly enjoyed myself. Be it outdoor trips, overseas beach retreats, music practices for band and church camp, "Live Long &amp;amp; Prosper", or just plain pigging out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Got all the time to do the stuff I love. Just that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of them are crammed into May &amp;amp; early June.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;At first everything was nicely laid out. Now everything's starting to clash with one another. I'm so stretched out now that I can't give more time which I'd otherwise have given to polish the individual projects on hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And the apologetics talk for which I have to give a pass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like the exams. Just that I'm still enjoying myself nonetheless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I merely wish I can worry less about schedules and logistics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3296134402239160140?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3296134402239160140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3296134402239160140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-management.html' title='Time Management'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5110678522908093495</id><published>2009-05-10T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:19:35.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>One (more) night in PGP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One more night in PGP Residences.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'll be checking out tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything happened too quickly in my stay here. Even more so for the events that transpired which led to my getting a room in the first place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuesday, mid Feb:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E-mail from school: "&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We've got an empty room right now. Those interested please get back to us by this Friday.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best part? I wouldn't even have noticed this mail if Outlook hadn't opened by itself in my Science Library PC!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course I &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;replied&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E-mail: "&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Alright the room's yours! We won't reveal the room type to you until you've checked in so you can't say no even if the room turned out to be that ATAS Type-A with air-con, attached bathroom; the type that takes a heavy blast at your Dad's pocket.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday, 7:30 a.m. Mom's already (!) at work:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Bye Dad! See you soon!" Thank God I got the most affordable room type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That day I had to lug both my instruments along 'cause there'll be band practice the following day. Worked out quite a sweat that morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PGP2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/PGP2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thus began my half-Semester stay at PGP Residences!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Suddenly, Vivocity became the nearest shopping mall, Bus 10 was... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; my friendliest bus (now it goes past Vivo + Katong Shopping Mall + Church + &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;both &lt;/span&gt;my homes :D ), and the quiet view of Science Park and the harbour beyond bidded me goodnight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything that transpired after that seemed like a breeze too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tech Runs.&lt;/span&gt; And rushing with Julian and Jon for the last shuttle bus back to PGP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Publicity Booth, erm, "mending".&lt;/span&gt; And that night in my room when I transcribed about 10 songs in total. Hoped whatever was done managed to put the pub side at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More Tech Runs.&lt;/span&gt; During one of which I almost went insane. Simply because someone else got lucky (go figure). Ugh, silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rehearsals at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bar&lt;/span&gt;. And it was only my third time there when I looked up and saw... those pictures o_O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emerge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;あの事件。&lt;/span&gt;It was in this room, all those nights, when I prayed all the time, but didn't stop to listen. You'd never have expected that fine day to turn out this way. I didn't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And it was in this same room, when things got a little brighter. I'm very thankful for whatever followed, given the mess I've made.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steph's birthday bash.&lt;/span&gt; 8 songs in 2 days. And my eyes got larger too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Campus Reunion Concert.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Practices till 3 a.m. and the like. Supper at Fong Seng. All possible 'cause I have a room at PGP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead goldfish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm not gonna talk about exams here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Point is, tonight will be my last night here in PGP. This room will forever hold those memories of Year 1 Sem 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;How timely it is, then, that tomorrow I'll be going for VOICES new Exco election straight after checking out. Right into a new beginning. The week of Emerge 09, which forms the bulk of my ties to this room, is but a distant memory now, but I think I'll pack it into my last batch of luggage too as I leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;When the clock next strikes 12, the room shall be back to how it was again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PGP1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/PGP1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5110678522908093495?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5110678522908093495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5110678522908093495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-more-night-in-pgp.html' title='One (more) night in PGP'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2356394328656491208</id><published>2009-05-10T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:39:04.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Crisis Core</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;McSpicy, it's calling my name now ARGH!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=McSpicy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/McSpicy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kai Guan: "what do YOU think of this semester?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;在下&lt;/span&gt;: "Picture an apple with its 'core' removed."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CoredApple.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/CoredApple.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fuji Apple. What's left is purely Japanese. OK I'm getting too cryptical here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2356394328656491208?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2356394328656491208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2356394328656491208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/crisis-core.html' title='Crisis Core'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2987629161879390761</id><published>2009-05-10T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:28:01.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Ubin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;SUMMER.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not the time to unwind yet, but there's definitely time for some Ubin fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We met at Tampines, so I could afford that little extra sleep. And woke up to: Rain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That meant, plans B all the way to Z. We could always hit the ice-skating rink, and go for Karaoke... but the rain stopped so we could proceed as planned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss the exhilaration of cycling, especially in the cool weather after the rain. And I was sure glad I went in flip-flops... all the mud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_Group.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/1_Group.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2_HC.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/2_HC.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tour guide for the day: Huachuan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3_Cover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/3_Cover.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys. All under cover&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4_Group.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/4_Group.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5_Group.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/5_Group.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6_Rainbow.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/6_Rainbow.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of the multicoloured wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2987629161879390761?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2987629161879390761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2987629161879390761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/ubin.html' title='Ubin'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-547617126349089744</id><published>2009-05-01T13:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:14:54.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Kimochi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another of my favourite tracks on my iPod.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Spotted this group WaT (Wentz &amp;amp; Teppei) a few years back on a review on i-Weekly, got curious and went to get their album. Loved everything from style of music to the youthful theme of the lyrics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“僕のキモチ”, "My Feelings" in English, is one of their most famous songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSCU82vIKyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QSCU82vIKyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wonderful LIVE setup. If only Teppei hadn't been crying from the start of the song... LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I shall do justice to this song in my next visit to Cash Studios KTV. The last time I went I had sore throat ARGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-547617126349089744?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/547617126349089744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/547617126349089744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/kimochi.html' title='Kimochi'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2978810204446154566</id><published>2009-05-01T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:42:08.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Must Wake Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m. Must Wake Up At 8 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I shall go sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2978810204446154566?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2978810204446154566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2978810204446154566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/05/must-wake-up.html' title='Must Wake Up'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-143104503729295768</id><published>2009-04-30T12:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T13:16:48.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>L`Arc~en~Ciel - Nexus 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stumbled upon this song last semester, when I still had the time and the motivation to follow the Oricon Charts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love the groove to bits. And the high 'A' note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of my favourite destress songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZnLwQt1eNw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ZnLwQt1eNw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V1:&lt;br /&gt;あてなくただよう　TRAFFIC JAM&lt;br /&gt;街は無秩序　（むちつじょ）　そそぐ雨は　ACID RAIN&lt;br /&gt;明日への空席も無く&lt;br /&gt;迷う僕らは夢見る　ELECTRIC SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PC1:&lt;br /&gt;いつ来るか知れない　憧れの時&lt;br /&gt;燻　（くすぶ）る　感情は&lt;br /&gt;ただ黙って待ってられない&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C1:&lt;br /&gt;見上げたなら　夜空を切り裂いて&lt;br /&gt;駆け上るJET　僕らを導く&lt;br /&gt;錆　（さ）びついた羽根は　まだ朽　（く）ち果てちゃいない&lt;br /&gt;夏より熱い燃え上がる魂&lt;br /&gt;さぁ目覚めろ　NEXT STAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V2:&lt;br /&gt;無数に増殖　（ぞうしょく）する　TRAP&lt;br /&gt;一つミスれば笑い飛ばされ　DELETE&lt;br /&gt;未来は仮想的空間へ&lt;br /&gt;結局確かな物は　この想いだけさ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PC2:&lt;br /&gt;眺　（なが）めるばかりの　燃えゆく炎&lt;br /&gt;棒に振るチャンスを　ただ黙って待ってられない&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C2:&lt;br /&gt;見上げたなら　夜空を切り裂いて&lt;br /&gt;駆け上るJET　僕らを導く&lt;br /&gt;信じるまま　走れ　きっとまだ間に合う&lt;br /&gt;跳　（は）ね上がる SPEED　決して逃がさない&lt;br /&gt;さぁ飛び乗れ　NEXT STAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B:&lt;br /&gt;使い捨てられたって　見返してやるさ&lt;br /&gt;0からの自由を取り込んだ最強のMONSTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C3:&lt;br /&gt;捲き上がった轟音　（ごうおん）にまみれて秒読みのＳＴAＲＴ&lt;br /&gt;鼓動に合わせて　SAY　321　GO!&lt;br /&gt;君が見上げたなら高く駆け昇る　JET　僕らが旅立つ&lt;br /&gt;さあ飛び乗れSPACE AGE&lt;br /&gt;VIRTUAL GENERATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-143104503729295768?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/143104503729295768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/143104503729295768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/larcenciel-nexus-4.html' title='L`Arc~en~Ciel - Nexus 4'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3078546960707933051</id><published>2009-04-30T09:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:44:34.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This rainy morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't I just love the rain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8 a.m. in the morning, with a gentle pour outside my bunk window, sounding like a lullaby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I said "heck" to my handphone alarm and slept on. Who wouldn't?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9 a.m..Woke up all refereshed (even after that stupid dream about losing my bag). I guess the morning rain had such a widespread effect, they had to use this fake fire alarm to wake us all up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3078546960707933051?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3078546960707933051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3078546960707933051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-rainy-morning.html' title='This rainy morning'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-2777662153316273868</id><published>2009-04-29T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:06:30.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Got Cloud Like Snake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GotCloudLikeSnake.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/GotCloudLikeSnake.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="550" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;《赤壁》中听到孔明说的 “连窥天河，有云如蛇”，就是这个意思吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-2777662153316273868?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2777662153316273868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/2777662153316273868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-cloud-like-snake.html' title='Got Cloud Like Snake'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-238085191612019359</id><published>2009-04-28T15:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:11:02.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>4 months of Japaneseness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AnpanManStars.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/AnpanManStars.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not over yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AnpanMan shall return, in Japanese 4!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;なぜ？だって　アンパンマン　は　一人　しか　いない　だろう？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;この学期に、やっと　大学で　日本語を　勉強する　チャンスが　あって、うれしかった。まぁ、都合がちょっと　よくなかったけど　（水曜の　夜　だから、教会の　バンドを　やめなければならなかった）、会話の　練習する　機会がいっぱいあったし、新しい　友達も　できたんだ。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;それに、あんなに　不都合な　時間のせいで、晩ご飯が　一つの　アンパン　しか　食べられないように　なってしまった。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;だから　アンパンマン　だ。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;この学期の　日本語は　こんな　鼓動で　終わって　よかった&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;　（この前のポストを参考）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;。うれしいよ、僕。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;これを　読んでる　君たちも　あきらめないでよ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. まぁ実は、あんまり　専門　の　物理化学に　戻りたくないなぁ．．．　次の試験のトピクだったのに．．．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-238085191612019359?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/238085191612019359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/238085191612019359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/4-months-of-japaneseness.html' title='4 months of Japaneseness'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5973963353425930083</id><published>2009-04-28T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:32:33.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These days I see it everywhere. Even in the least expected places.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like the comprehension passage of my Japanese Exam. I was brimming with energy after I finished the whole exercise, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A very simple message - "You will become the person you think you are".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I had fully embraced my identity in Christ I'd be a very different person today. But so far  I've merely been allowing my defeatist mindset which I've been cultivating since secondary school  to eat me up from inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know who I want to be. I just have to take active steps to push my childish fears away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you, God, for using all kinds of stuff to remind me, that if there's going to be a time for change, it is NOW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The author shares the same dream as mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;「子どもに「父ちゃん、かっこういい！」と言われたい。」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK maybe there's a slight difference, but the bottomline is the same - to be a good parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Someday I will bring my children up in the ways of the Lord, teach them all the things I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; have been taught, and see them growing up as whole persons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's my life goal. That's the best way I can make up for what my parents have missed out on - the goodness of a healthy family life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5973963353425930083?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5973963353425930083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5973963353425930083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8920909984988592078</id><published>2009-04-26T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:57:17.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>help</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;下个考卷，12小时后进行。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;还有半个webcast要听完，接着盖过4份DNA的讲义。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;刚刚的晚餐就像这即将结束的学期一样，我满脑子都是课业以外的事情。暑假的种种计划&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;也好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，人生目标&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;也好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;，自我意识也好，又是一个人吃着饭，眉头深锁地思考着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我对自己的要求越来越严格了。前看后看明明都有神的带领，但就是不满自己仍处在“等待”的阶段。我不喜欢等。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我对别人都有耐心，就是对自己，完全没有。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;下学期正式当上“学长”了。对我来说是项更高一层的考验和试炼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;这两周，还是先读书吧。至少我知道，&lt;/span&gt;I'm in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8920909984988592078?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8920909984988592078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8920909984988592078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/help.html' title='help'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8113250446588206443</id><published>2009-04-24T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:41:54.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;あっ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My test is 9 a.m. tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=saupload_screwed.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/saupload_screwed.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's see how much I can "unscrew" in one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8113250446588206443?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8113250446588206443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8113250446588206443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah.html' title='Ah'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3851398406888862761</id><published>2009-04-23T18:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:32:08.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Mug-hattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Spidey comes to Central &lt;s&gt;Slum&lt;/s&gt; Library!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoTUNfjFCcA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eoTUNfjFCcA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't feel stressed or emo or whatever, but it's not that hard to spot that sulky face in my dear benzene ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PoutingBenzene.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/PoutingBenzene.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for sulking along with me Benzene. You're now my next best friend since Acetone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3851398406888862761?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3851398406888862761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3851398406888862761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/mug-hattan.html' title='Mug-hattan'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8456575965539868225</id><published>2009-04-22T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:40:25.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Comfort?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sheep_pen_470x350.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/sheep_pen_470x350.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last 3 pages of Chapter 22 on my Organic Chem, and now I'm stuck in the comfort zone of textbook-reading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Go out there and do some practice, man! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;有什么好舍不得的？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8456575965539868225?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8456575965539868225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8456575965539868225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/comfort.html' title='Comfort?'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1569671294410028856</id><published>2009-04-20T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T23:36:51.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;赶快工作也将临 夜临工便成&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1569671294410028856?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1569671294410028856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1569671294410028856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/work-work.html' title='Work Work!'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5295571120126101930</id><published>2009-04-20T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:51:08.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><title type='text'>Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Damn Chapter 13! Damn Equilibrium!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tml I shall squeeze-dry Huachuan's Organic Chem expertise LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've always been looking for a suitable alternative to my black Timex watch (to match my T-shirt + loose-fit cargo berms) and my sliver Adidas analogue watch (to match my shirts). Up till now I've been settling for wearing my silver watch when I'm wearing T-shirt + Jeans, but there's gotta be a better option. One fine evening, looking around on the MRT, I found my answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ADH1571.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/ADH1571.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Got it this afternoon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5295571120126101930?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5295571120126101930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5295571120126101930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/match.html' title='Match'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3003271974860552343</id><published>2009-04-18T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:14:19.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;「これは僕の　恋愛に関する物語だ。」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This coming week will be a test of how much I love myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;もう一度言う。「これは僕の　恋愛に関する物語だ。」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And how much I love Chemistry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3003271974860552343?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3003271974860552343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3003271974860552343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-story.html' title='Love Story'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8657564491152724953</id><published>2009-04-16T15:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:37:16.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>Chotto Matte Kudasai</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't all go off at the same time, man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 projects from my J-Studies and J-Language module just got wrapped up today. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sui sui&lt;/span&gt;. Now as far as these 2 modules are concerned I'm down to the final exams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm too lazy for words. But I should still say, most of my coursemates and I fell in love with Japan even more after the whole course, in ways that differ from person to person. I, for one, had a very different view of the Samurai before this course, and I came out with a very different impression of them. I've now seen the more human, everyday side of the Samurai, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And many other things, of course. Like the precarious balance that is the national identity of Japan. I totally had no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1000Yen.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/1000Yen.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KamaKuraDaiButsu.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/KamaKuraDaiButsu.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Motoori.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Motoori.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LastFriendsDrama.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/LastFriendsDrama.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GoDaiBakuSou.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/GoDaiBakuSou.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And to my project group mates, nice working with you guys. I'm glad we embarked on this topic, somehow. It's got its academic value I daresay. Compared to sushi and samurai, that is :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Nanking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Nanking.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JapanAttack1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/JapanAttack1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=JapanAttack2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/JapanAttack2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dome.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Dome.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My favourite part of the research would go to the part on Meiji Restoration. Their obsession with achieving excellence was... mind blowing. And inspiring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Meiji.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Meiji.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I still don't buy the victim mindset of WW2 Japan. They can call me brainwashed by the victors' justice of the Allies, but I won't exactly say I believe the Allies; I only believe the tens of thousands of Chinese killed in WW2. I'm Chinese after all. and there're just some things we can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;  joke about, I think.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was with mixed feelings that I slotted the term paper into Shumin's mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We've finally wrapped things up for LAJ presentation. Our improv was classic!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;「ストレスに　なると (!)　」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Naruto.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Naruto.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and I'll check out more of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;推背图&lt;/span&gt; this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now my core modules, don't all come charging at me at once!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8657564491152724953?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8657564491152724953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8657564491152724953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/chotto-matte-kudasai.html' title='Chotto Matte Kudasai'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3748104469768493402</id><published>2009-04-15T08:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:12:50.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>ooooookkkkkkaaaaayyyyy llooooorrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's a refreshing experience, and it's amazing how things change when I start making an effort in pushing my limiting beliefs away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After all, ultimately, those limiting beliefs just reflect one thing - my obsession with gaining the approval of man, something God said I shouldn't care about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So I finally came to terms with the fact that I've been the one consciously conjuring up those ideas about myself, and this means I can really stop myself from thinking stuff like "I'm just an extra in the group" if I want to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I began to see how, bit by bit, my social interactions took on a positive change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, while praying, I decided to just let it off a bit in my private (OK, not so private now) time with God, since I still needed an avenue for release. I was just about to start with "Actually huh, I felt rather ignored yesterd-"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"What is that to you? You follow Me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;-- John 21:22&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Stunned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It just came up my mind and I got hit by the truth of it. Out of context yes, but definitely not out of character for Him to give me such a word for a time like this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3748104469768493402?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3748104469768493402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3748104469768493402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/ooooookkkkkkaaaaayyyyy-llooooorrrr.html' title='ooooookkkkkkaaaaayyyyy llooooorrrr'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-944929607097909159</id><published>2009-04-15T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T01:04:50.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Beach1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Beach1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Field.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Field.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Revival.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/Revival.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=RockBand.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/RockBand.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yume1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/yume1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-944929607097909159?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/944929607097909159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/944929607097909159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1391286950902416482</id><published>2009-04-13T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:38:19.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hole-y</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to blog about how blessed I felt during Holy Week. I still will, but looks like I'm not going to be able to do it today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This morning I was thinking I'd be able to clear 3 chapters of Organic Chemistry after dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I'm still doing my J-studies paper now. Should have been done before dinner time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Slowness. And tiredness. Stared at laptop all day. DAMN good for the eyes. Already pondering the possibility of sleeping at 10 p.m. and waking up at 5 a.m. tomorrow to finally do some Chemistry and get stuff settled for the final Fellowship Cell Group for the Semester.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Am I still the Proud Science Student?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God use me. However unworthy I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1391286950902416482?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1391286950902416482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1391286950902416482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/hole-y.html' title='Hole-y'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-5347914769813445826</id><published>2009-04-10T11:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:00:24.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Dark Nintendo Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK I have to say, this is awesome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The fusion of 2 songs, with different chord progressions, that somehow fit together. Mario undergoes a key change to B Major to fit the B Minor of Dark Eternal Night. OK scratch "somehow". The fit is almost perfect!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RfAz35yhn7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RfAz35yhn7U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-5347914769813445826?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5347914769813445826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/5347914769813445826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/dark-nintendo-night.html' title='Dark Nintendo Night'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-553630765305565959</id><published>2009-04-10T01:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T08:39:28.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Spark</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It came this afternoon, in full force, when the dibenzylacetone-alcohol solution was boiling a tad too rigourously and some of it spilled over onto the heating pan. Somewhere close by the pan a spark burst forth with a loud 'pop' sound, so loud I wondered why no one turned to look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I turned off my heating pan, thinking that it had short-circuited (and later found out that it hadn't, thank God).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And ended up stoning there for a minute or two.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess things have been building up for the past week. My lab report which I've just completed a moment ago, slightly overdue. My conversation with Xuande about rethinking my Major and job prospects... OK maybe just my Major. And I kind of amused myself  when Jewel was asking how I've been juggling studies and CCA and my reply was a simple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No, actually I haven't been juggling."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yea, I haven't. I've compromised on my studies by quite a lot. I can rethink my fling with Chemistry at a later date, but as of this Semester I've got 2 Chem modules and 1 Life Science module and I'm still intent on getting my 4.5. Even after that disastrous Organic Chem quiz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that means going through my 2 textbooks faithfully, bit by painful bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Moving on is always easy. It requires a lot more effort and mental energy, however, to make sure I take the lessons learnt along with me as I move on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Which is kind of strange, 'cause I also believe that the longest-lasting changes will always take place at sub-conscious level.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It will take another semester, I guess, to see how much more comfortable I've become with myself. And with people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I get to see Bass Clef, Miller and Santos the next Sem, I'll be a happy man :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-553630765305565959?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/553630765305565959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/553630765305565959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/spark.html' title='Spark'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6468608996620813349</id><published>2009-04-06T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:47:51.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Chemistry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What happens when a chemist buys a new water bottle?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Biotank.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/july_2008/Biotank.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cool. Such a turn-on. Go google hexagonal water. I can only wonder how much the turnover is  for the catalytic inner coating. That's something which cannot be easily found out by titration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6468608996620813349?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6468608996620813349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6468608996620813349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/chemistry.html' title='Chemistry'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3308860367515810652</id><published>2009-04-04T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:29:48.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gospel'/><title type='text'>Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A prayerful man is a happy man XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3308860367515810652?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3308860367515810652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3308860367515810652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/04/talk.html' title='Talk'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4902566418828896833</id><published>2009-03-30T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:49:55.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>A look too much</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;The goldfish came to our cluster kitchen a few weeks ago. Lively and adorable, in a simple fish bowl. Didn't know who owned it, though, but it looks like it was constantly fed.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;It's been a few days since I last returned to my dorm, and&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the goldfish died. lying on its side on the base of the fish bowl. i shouldn't have looked. everytime i see something die i see &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; face of death. i wish someone would clear it. i won't be stepping into the kitchen for quite some time 'cause if no one clears it i would see the fish decay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;then i'll see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;face of hades too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4902566418828896833?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4902566418828896833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4902566418828896833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/look-too-much.html' title='A look too much'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4756123198078533061</id><published>2009-03-30T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:12:03.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/636.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Home after 2 weeks away, and I recieved the best homecoming greeting ever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4756123198078533061?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4756123198078533061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4756123198078533061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1737516811620295436</id><published>2009-03-29T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:02:08.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I should have been doing my Japanese homework.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;But somehow, I'm glad I spent some time looking back to my past posts, even those dating back less than a year. I can see how much I've changed since then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;New preoccupations, new opportunities, stuff like that. Things I never imagined I would experience, now laid on my table in all their abundance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I can hardly believe that there'll be more to this. But I know I have to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;At least I'm in good hands, that's for sure :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1737516811620295436?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1737516811620295436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1737516811620295436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-i-blog.html' title='Why I blog'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1304593985193637427</id><published>2009-03-28T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:54:14.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Step out</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;There are some things in life now that I'd rather not go through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;On the brighter side, that's part and parcel of taking up any kind of responsibility. I just need my dose of Initiative again LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Then again, this beats cooping up myself at home playing video games (like last December), anytime. OK actually I still don't know which is better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1304593985193637427?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1304593985193637427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1304593985193637427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/step-out.html' title='Step out'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6570716981608780994</id><published>2009-03-26T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:01:13.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Eat snake watch this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just as I was pondering whether to take a power nap before I continue with my Lab Report, along came Joel's tip-off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Som23EUSwo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Som23EUSwo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="404"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Goodness... they sure know how to have fun LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6570716981608780994?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6570716981608780994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6570716981608780994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/eat-snake-watch-this.html' title='Eat snake watch this.'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-4728502816970081373</id><published>2009-03-26T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:11:05.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><title type='text'>Bites</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want one of this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DomoCap.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/DomoCap.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've decided to invest on nice headgears recently, and the easily identifiable Domo-kun might make a nice addition to the collection. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-4728502816970081373?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4728502816970081373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/4728502816970081373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/bites.html' title='Bites'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-7842929359968611592</id><published>2009-03-25T04:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:17:14.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Shagged but satisfied</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Halfway through my Lab Report.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a long time since I've felt this exhilaration that comes with learning. I've been praying yesterday about my initial goals of entering University that I've laid out, one of which being the pursuit of knowledge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'cause I needed some reminder at times :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And while I shouldn't be saying such things only after reaching the mid of my 2nd semester, I should be fully aware that by selecting my major I've essentially taken up a profession. I'm getting trained in a craft now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a different way of saying "mugging", and it now makes staying up till 4 a.m. worthwhile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In case I need to spell it out, this post is an indicator that life is finally back to normal. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-7842929359968611592?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7842929359968611592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/7842929359968611592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/shagged-but-satisfied.html' title='Shagged but satisfied'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6054814603475241088</id><published>2009-03-24T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:20:34.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>So,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So you can relate after all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Man I sure envy you for whatever you've gone through. But it's no use envying; God has his own timing for me XD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks though, for showing me that I'm not alone in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's show the world who's right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6054814603475241088?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6054814603475241088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6054814603475241088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/so.html' title='So,'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-1931981156871842730</id><published>2009-03-22T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:54:47.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It remains</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Felt much better after talking with Steph over MSN a few days ago, and with Liwei over dinner today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's still a thick line between opening myself up to God and opening myself up to people, and there's still no reason I should ignore the inner demons of mine, namely my limiting beliefs and my unsound fear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I finally realised why I used to be unable to put self-awareness together with selfless faith in God. My way of "trusting God" has always been in such a way that I'll automatically shut myself off the issues in my life and insist that everything's all right. I really have no idea where I rubbed that off from LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I must now choose to be aware of my inner demons and trust God at the same time. Instead of deluding myself out of my problems in the name of "trusting God".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OK I shall do myself some justice here:  Lately I did try to solve my outward, skin-deep problems while putting my full trust in God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I was allowed to be put through this little setback to show me, it's now time I get transformed on the inside too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Same nature of a trust, on different levels of my being, and I got scared stiff already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God, show me the way. This is gonna be a rough ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-1931981156871842730?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1931981156871842730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/1931981156871842730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/it-remains.html' title='It remains'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-228868023932525576</id><published>2009-03-22T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:06:50.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tainted</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;is the word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxQKRRs83ko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxQKRRs83ko&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love the way the characters are portrayed in Evangelion. In the words of the director, they're all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sick&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And their issues were presented in a very raw way. So raw, it's therapeutic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-228868023932525576?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/228868023932525576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/228868023932525576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/tainted.html' title='Tainted'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3484295262128159873</id><published>2009-03-22T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:37:37.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>The music shall not end here</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though I should say, our poor attempt at "songwriting" when everyone's groggy at 7 a.m. wasn't exactly a good idea!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been nice working together. All those late nights of practices, supper talks, and all the side stories that happened during some of the practices, will take a special place in my memory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And all the stuff that could go wrong with quarter-inches during a performance! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Glad to have met you guys. Rock on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3484295262128159873?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3484295262128159873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3484295262128159873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-shall-not-end-here.html' title='The music shall not end here'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3281102693323841220</id><published>2009-03-19T05:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:32:54.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Shaken</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wouldn't have shared what I've shared if not to show that, after all the shit that's happened, 我彻底死心了。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just that I've been shaken, a lot, by almost everything that followed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shaken because? Because whatever I've been internalising, whatever I'm becoming, whatever I've been growing into is now shattered by one single word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Wrong."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So life is not that simple after all. So I have to go back to playing guessing games all over again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I'm no longer in control after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It sucks. Like, sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have relinquished ownership of my life long enough. Not in the sense of leaving my life to God, but in the sense of being totally irresponsible and not caring about what I do and how I behave, and insisting that I could remain the way I was. And actually succeed in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until that ray of hope came by, telling me that it's not that out of my control after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still utterly convinced.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But then came the impact, just enough to shake me. To the core.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't feel safe, at all. I felt like I'm being thrown into the cold dark world once again. I wish I could stay in the hot shower for good. It's cold outside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I'm obviously out of the shower now, typing this post from wherever I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And it's cold inside me too. Freezing cold.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That seems to be the reality I've constructed for myself. All this while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bubble I've blown, just enough to keep me warm and hopeful within this reality of mine,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;burst.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And here I am, forced to gaze upon my past hurts again. Wounds still festering and even rotting away now. Wounds cut into me, since the day I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still there. Nothing's changed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't worry, friend. It's not about you, it's about me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The scariest thing is, God is clearly in charge. In charge of all that's happening now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I need to be alone. Not even alone with God, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3281102693323841220?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3281102693323841220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3281102693323841220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/shaken.html' title='Shaken'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6181681044073921542</id><published>2009-03-13T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:55:05.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the time the beautiful summer comes I want to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give more time to my Japanese Studies module&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think more like a chemist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pray to Him more (- . -)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Open up my bright and sunny world (^ o ^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Run for Music Director in VOICES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get back into...business  (o . O)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Then, summer will be exciting. Very exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6181681044073921542?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6181681044073921542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6181681044073921542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/check.html' title='Check'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-99427412572771281</id><published>2009-03-10T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:32:29.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Thrown back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why am I thrown back into the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; questions I've been posing to myself just a year ago, all over again? I've been stupid then, I believe. Is my mind aging backwards now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things are really not as easy as I thought. Not when I can no longer avoid the fact that I've been thinking in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;extremes&lt;/span&gt; for the past few months of changing my mindset.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things are never just black and white. I should have known better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I've almost entirely transformed my principles and what I stand for, I now face an impact that might just shake me from the very foundation up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Only if I allow it to. I tell myself. Only if I allow it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-99427412572771281?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/99427412572771281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/99427412572771281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/thrown-back.html' title='Thrown back'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-6497921088389188838</id><published>2009-03-09T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:54:03.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eMo'/><title type='text'>Overcast</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///F:/Images/My%20photos/%E7%85%A7%E7%89%87587.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=587.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v200/weiquanblog/jan_2009/587.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The sky has never been that overcast since... quite some time ago. Kind of reflects my mood now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While following all the self-help shit did take me to where I want to be, I now realised, upon touching down, that this is not even a destination. Just another step to a greater destiny I've been missing out on for the last 10 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ugh. Emo shit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;God, how do I proceed? I'm still relying on self-effort ain't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-6497921088389188838?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6497921088389188838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/6497921088389188838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/overcast.html' title='Overcast'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-3231983551020828649</id><published>2009-03-04T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:22:31.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Google it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They say Google is now a verb. How true.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Google &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;＝ グーグル　＝＞　「グーグる」。&lt;/span&gt;Group 1 verb. Various forms include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A: 「はい、今　&lt;strong&gt;グーグりま～す&lt;/strong&gt;！」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B: 「君、先に　&lt;strong&gt;グーグった&lt;/strong&gt;ん　でしょ？」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A: 「いや、&lt;strong&gt;グーグらなっかた&lt;/strong&gt;んです。」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B: 「さぁ．．．」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;もしも、そんな風に、「ブログ」なら　「&lt;strong&gt;ブロぐ&lt;/strong&gt;」になっちゃうの？そして．．．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;「ブロぎます」「ブロがない」「ブロいでください」「ブロ．．．」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;困ったなぁ．．．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-3231983551020828649?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3231983551020828649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/3231983551020828649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/google-it.html' title='Google it'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9850944.post-8013732622103076460</id><published>2009-03-03T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:06:43.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOL'/><title type='text'>Oh Shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh shit. Haven't done homework for Japanese tutorial tomorrow! Can I just submit my 2 posts as my LAJ homework?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kidding la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yes, it probably isn't very big news, but I just passed JLPT 4. Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Go &amp;amp; die la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9850944-8013732622103076460?l=wangweiquan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8013732622103076460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9850944/posts/default/8013732622103076460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wangweiquan.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-shit.html' title='Oh Shit'/><author><name>isaiah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16557258942414638588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ytjw_oCzN88/SNeWPgxBFRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NEl5C8BDZR0/S220/BLANDO.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
