<?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-15805732</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:03:45.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MattChean</title><subtitle type='html'>SIMPLE yet VERSATILE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-113193645955696354</id><published>2005-11-14T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T10:47:39.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates.... After a month...</title><content type='html'>As you can see from the heading of this entry, it has been a month since I've last blogged.. Been lazy and of course, busy to update the bits of my life.. Been somehow rather good for the past month.. Was my birthday too but no celebration.. Never really celebrated my birthday ever since I was a teenager.. Felt that there was nothing that special that needed a celebration for I believe everday would be a special day if I lived life to the fullest like what I'm doing now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past month, was busy helping my dad at work, been to a wedding dinner and many happy moments with my sweetie at home.. Hehe.. Have to start planning for my future as my ORD date is nearing. In about 30+ working days to my release from National Service. Finally after 2 years of ups and downs.. Things are over.. Just like that.. Could somehow remember the day where I came in and marched to the parade square to take my attendance then went for a haircut. Those were the days.. Had a couple of platoon mates whom I've yet to meet up with ever since we posted out of BMTC(Basic Military Training Centre). Maybe someone would organise a gathering sometime soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i would find the time and interesting updates to share with all you guys so till then.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-113193645955696354?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/113193645955696354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=113193645955696354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/113193645955696354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/113193645955696354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/11/updates-after-month.html' title='Updates.... After a month...'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112917391263692323</id><published>2005-10-13T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T11:25:12.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>I think I have a problem with everyone or everyone has a problem against me.. I got into trouble again.. This time, I'm not really sure how I'm gonna solve it but somehow or rather, I know how to.. I've been through worst and I know I'll grow stronger if I cross this hurdle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things came crashing on me at the same time.. I wonder if I can ever bear the burden of them.. Sometimes reality is very hurting.. In actual fact, you'll realise that you cant ever trust anyone.. As of now, I realise that these beliefs are actually turning into reality.. I need a break.. I know I've erred before but I think I do deserve a chance to turn back.. Since no one would ever give me this chance, I have nothing else to say or do but to defend myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope time past a little faster and I can throw all these things behind me and lead a new life.. I must be humble.. But it doesnt mean I can be pushed around easily.. Everyone has a limit and i think they have crossed mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I really have a problem.. A rather serious one i would say.. Maybe I'm under the influence of drugs.. Drugs which were given by the doctor.. I'm feeling drowsy now. I cant think properly.. I'm still sick.. I wanna get well but I dont think I can with the constant pressure.. There are too many unfinished business.. My verdict.. No one can be trusted.. Money isn't everything but without it, you'll get nothing.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun think I'm a trouble maker.. I just wanna live a low profile life.. Simplicity is all I've wanted.. Ironical.. It seems that everyone remembers me.. Maybe its due to my surname.. A unique surname that nobody can pronounce correctly.. It aint Cheah nor Cheang.. Its Chean.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only my sweetie can make me forget everything.. She's the only one.. Whom I'll cherish.. Bought her a bouquet of flowers yest. Supposedly I thought it was tulips that I've bought but it turned out to be lilies.. I cant differentiate between tulips and lilies.. What a joke.. It goes to show that I'm not a frequent buyer of flowers.. Flowers are special to me.. Same goes for my sweetie.. Special flowers for special people..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112917391263692323?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112917391263692323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112917391263692323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112917391263692323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112917391263692323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112901581481030473</id><published>2005-10-11T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T15:30:14.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Sick...</title><content type='html'>I think I should say I'm sick.. My body succumbed to the virus.. I'm down with a cold.. Dun think its the flu virus but its enough to make me feel miserable plus the workload I've to bear upon for 2 persons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's a lonely day.. None of my buddies in camp is here including Jvs.. This loneliness plus my illness can sure make me go crazy.. Tried to take a nap earlier on but the mucus kept me awake as I've to wipe it every now and then.. The medicine is not taking effect on me.. *#*&amp;! What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm nearing my release date, I hope nothing bad will happen till then.. Had enough of trouble plus the trouble I've created.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost knocked down a motorcycle this morning or should I say the motorcycle almost crashed into me? Why must he stay in my blind spot even when my signal is turned on? Cant you read the markings on the road? It states that its a turn left ONLY lane.. Cant you see my signals? Flickering in the darkness? Why are you going straight when you're supposed to turn left in that lane? And obviously, you feel that its my fault or you wouldnt be honking away.. Dammit.. Do i owe you an explanation? Use your brains... Because of motorcyclists of that breed, you could have caused me my license.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss's car is faulty.. His front left power window is not working and I arranged an appointment for him tomorrow morning to rectify the problem. I think Jvs and Xvr should be back tmr... Maybe I wouldnt be so lonely anymore.. Heh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a mobile phone. The replacement phone I'm using now is simply too outdated.. My birthday's round the corner eh? Maybe should get one to pamper myself.. The last time I bought something for myself was a year ago which was a LV wallet which I regretted buying after I saw the Gucci wallet.. I think the O2 mini is cool but the functions are redundant.. Maybe should stick to the SE 750i. Or the SE 600i. Or maybe I should just get both. Haha.. Funny.. I'm not a rich man's son.. Unlike Frk and Jvs.. Kekeke.. Choices.. Too many of em.. Should just let fate decide then.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna sign off now.. Need to clear up the mess I've made with the heap of used tissue paper.. Heh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112901581481030473?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112901581481030473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112901581481030473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112901581481030473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112901581481030473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/falling-sick.html' title='Falling Sick...'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112892061841444822</id><published>2005-10-10T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T13:03:38.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend...</title><content type='html'>Ok.. Simple and sweet.. I've been a good boy over the weekend and I'm damn sure of that..  Sorry Xvr, was really too tired to join you guys for the party.. Next time round, I'll make sure I'd be there or you can call me names.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jvs is giving me too much trouble.. He allocated a total of 4 tasks for me to carry out for him which includes the birthday present from his friends.. It depends whether my sweetie would be interested to help u.. Not me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored now.. Xvr's on a course which will take up 3 days of the week and Frk wont be back till end Oct. Hence, its my boss and I for the next 3 days.. Great!! I've read my horoscope forecast for this month and its gonna be good for the next 13 months.. Let's pray that my dreams and goals could be achieved within the next 13 months.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm falling sick.. I've got this stuffy nose since Sat nite and its getting worse.. I need rest I suppose.. Drink more water as well.. So this is it.. I'm signing off as of now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112892061841444822?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112892061841444822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112892061841444822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112892061841444822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112892061841444822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend...'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112865787072619053</id><published>2005-10-07T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T12:08:47.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy day.</title><content type='html'>The weather is erratic. The sun was scorching yesterday and there was the rain early this morning and sad to say, I got caught in it.. Damn.. My jeans were soaking wet even though I was using an umbrella.. All thanks to the car who drove over the puddle of water which eventually ended up on me.. Aint his fault I suppose. It was pitch dark then at 0615am.. See.. That's how hardworking I am.. Reporting for work an hour earlier than the norm.. haha.. What rubbish.. Sent my sweetie to work la.. If I didn't napped in the car, I wouldn't be caught tn the sudden downpour.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered someone telling me that inefficient people tend to work overtime. Hey hey.. That's great.. For I can say I would be able to leave my workplace every other afternoon rather than the evenings.. That's due to my effciency ya.. Give me a job and classify it as urgent and I'll get it done in no time.. That's my attitude.. But it depends la.. Sometimes you just need the mood and motivation.. Provided that I feel I should be the correct one doing the job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Jvs failed.. He's sulking now.. I dare say if there aint anyone around, he'll flood my office with his tears.. Maybe she means that much to him? Who knows? Who can foretell what's happening for I believe there's something he's keeping it to himself.. Maybe he doesn't feel comfortable telling us.. Jvs, if you happen to read this and my prediction is true, pls.. Dun keep things to yourself.. What are friends for? Though I may charge for a listening ear, I still think its worth it for you'll get advice from us eh.. Haha.. Cheer up dude.. You're not alone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could see from Frk's blog that he's enjoying himself back in his hometown.. He ought to be for he's always complaining almost about everything back here.. Remember my RC plane ah.. Hahaha.. Don't be a 8ker like the other time you bought for me a purse.. When I asked for a wallet.. Damn... Kekeke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run now.. Gonna grab a bite.. Hahah.. Pig... It's lunch eh.. Till then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112865787072619053?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112865787072619053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112865787072619053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112865787072619053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112865787072619053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy day.'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112848727570444814</id><published>2005-10-05T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T13:17:54.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Replacement "killed"</title><content type='html'>Damn.. I thought it was supposed to be replacement killer? I didnt type it wrongly.. I'm "killed" by this guy who's supposed to be present for his regimental duties but he went on Medical Leave.. So as the standby duty personnel, I had to take over his duty.. Damn..... How should I explain it to my sweetie? Promised her I'll be bringing her home tonight as I've got the stuffs for her mum's birthday ready.. And I miss her doggie too...  Though her doggie hates me for "kidnapping" her owner leaving it to sleep alone at night for the past year or so.. Kekeke.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jvs is a 8ker.. He downloaded my sweetie's pic over the internet and used it against me like what I've done to him the day before.. Damn you too Jvs.. Well, I'm not those that'll sit there and do nothing so of course, I did back the same too him and created a R-Rated pic from the pics in his blog.. Hahahah.. Sure made me laugh ya.. Jvs, dun you think so???? Whatever it is, Jvs, you're still a 8ker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jvs is trying all sorts of trick to get a girl whom I believe he really loves alot and I really mean all sorts.. From flowers to movie to dinner (with his family).. Hahaha.. Though I hate him, wish him all the best.. To get rejected.. Wahahahah.. No la.. Just joking.. I have confidence in you Jvs.. Dun disappoint me eh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying, Frk's gonna be on overseas leave from tomorrow.. Bon Voyage.. May you get lost in China.. If you were to get lost, it'll be the joke of the century.. Lost in hometown.. Kekeke.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go clear my stuff for duty.. Till then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112848727570444814?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112848727570444814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112848727570444814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112848727570444814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112848727570444814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/replacement-killed.html' title='Replacement &quot;killed&quot;'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112840311405931454</id><published>2005-10-04T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T13:18:34.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"gimheheh" ???</title><content type='html'>Finally found the specs for the Toyota Mark X.. Its selling at less than a 100K.. So my previous post of 120K is invalid.. COE prices dropped so hence the difference I suppose.. Anyway, its a 2.5L V6 engine.. Possible max output of 215bHP.. Now that's somthing to drool about.. Though its big in size, at least you wont feel underpowered like the Honda Accord JDM.. I drove the 2L b4 and the acceleration isnt that fantastic.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough bout the Mark X I guess.. Its too far away from me as for now.. Gimheheh.. Has anyone heard of this word before? Enlighten me pls... I laughed my lungs out after I heard this "gimheheh" thing... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xvr showed me a pic of this girl he found via the Net.. And as mischievous as ever, I did some editing to it with Jvs slping on the couch and dreaming of that girl in bikini with her raised butt.. After effects were somewhat good I suppose. For me.. But after Frk came along, he did some magic touches via Photoshop and out came the finished effect.. Superb.. Called Jvs to run along to my office telling him I've got something special for him... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There he came along.. Gleaming with hope that I'll show him something fabulous but to his surprise.. It was him.. He jumped.. Turned hysteric and started kicking my chair.. I told him that I would publish the picture on my blog but too bad ppl.. I cant.. Just because my "hello" account just couldn't be set up... Frk.. Help me la....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took another pic of Jvs slping today with him tilting his head to his left.. As you can imagine, I would do something bout it but not for now.. Frk actually recorded his snoring.. He claimed that it was T-Rex..... He's damn cute I would say but pls I'm aint gay.. I have a wonderful gf whom I'd call sweetie on the WWW.. I say he's cute cos he sure makes me laugh.. Though you may say my laughter is terrifying, that's the way I am.. Who cares? And ah, his butt is amazing.. Super wobbly.. Like it could wobble all the way as I type this post... Its true... Left and right just like puddings on a platter.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frk's going for his annual holiday back to China.. He told me he'll be going for an exotic feast and I really mean exotic.. and the lists is so long that I can conclude that as long it's back is facing the sky, you'll find it on his dining table... Incredible.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Jvs is snoring again and its overriding my song on the iTune.. I miss my sweetie, will be seeing her tonight.. hehehe.. Till then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112840311405931454?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112840311405931454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112840311405931454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112840311405931454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112840311405931454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/gimheheh.html' title='&quot;gimheheh&quot; ???'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112830592947953597</id><published>2005-10-03T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T12:37:44.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desire...</title><content type='html'>Went to the neighbourhood shopping mall at my place for dinner with my parents and sweetie last night.. As I parked the car, saw one of the most beautiful car ever seen other than the M5.. The outlook and performance of the M5 made me salivate but the Toyota Mark X that I saw last night made me wanna stay there and admire it's sporty curves and exhausts.. I even went to the extent of taking a pic of it.. Hahaa.. I fell in love with it.. Within that mere 5 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as I was sending my sweetie to work, thoughts of the red luxurious car flashed thru my mind... I was imagining driving it.. Cruising down the expressway in that superb looking car.. I know I should wake up but hey... In my previous blog, I did mention that one will have dreams and this is my dream.... My motivation... Gosh.. Its just perfect... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the easiest way to get that car now? I can gladly say to myself.. Nope.. There's no easy way to success I suppose.. Heaven's fair... This I truly agree.. Those who have things that others yearn for are all being paid for.. At a price... There's a saying.. There's no free lunch in this world.. Sounds familiar? Those into politics will know where this phrase originated from.. Politics.. A eight letter word but it definately is destructive.. Just like fire... Mark X... I miss you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've searched the Net for the technical specs but to no avail.. But one thing for sure Singapore is selling it for 120K.. Somewhere along the line I suppose.. Lets calculate.. Supposedly we put a 10K downpayment.. So you'll take a loan of 110K for 10 yrs @ 3% of which giving you a monthly repayment of about 1.2K of which you stll have to add in the petrol, insurance, road tax and misc so you'll have to save aside about 1.8K a month for the Mark X.. Lets make it 2K to be safer... Sounds worth it for a car that size... but only for those who earn 4-5K a month i guess for you'll need to pay for your living expenses too.. Maybe should consider a Hyundai Sonata.. Almost half the price but you'll get something of the same size.. A nice car too.. Value for money.. Hahaha.. Enough of cars.. It aint time for me yet.. Mark X... I'm gonna miss you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just another boring monday morning and everyone's into that old fashioned monday blues.. I like Jvs for he comes up with this festival of his... Is there suppose to be a public holiday for that? I want a Mark X......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jvs is snoring again.. So is Frk.. I wish I could be like them.. Maybe I could if I'd stop blogging.. Ya.. I should.. So till then.. Mark X.... I'm missing you already.. And the same goes to my sweetie who's in Korea.. Big kiss for you.. Muakz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112830592947953597?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112830592947953597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112830592947953597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112830592947953597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112830592947953597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/10/desire.html' title='Desire...'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112807959673436312</id><published>2005-09-30T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T19:26:36.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Lonely" Friday night</title><content type='html'>The iTune is playing "Lucky - Britney Spears".. Suddenly I feel that I've been lucky to have survive this ordeal.. Partially the credit goes to Jvs for helping me out.. Thanks dude.... For me, I realise that I have a simple problem.. That is, I can't seem to stick to rules and regulations.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my Primary School days, everything was fine.. Couple of A's for my PSLE and then I got into Secondary school and that was then I started to go into puberty and maybe the beginning of a process that my mentality changed.. I started to become rebelious.. To the teachers, principals and my parents.. The 2 most ppl that I've disappointed the most then was my Dad and Mum.. Endless calls by the teacher to them complaining of stuff unimaginably done by a 13 yr old.. As expected, I got expelled.. On the surface, I was happy.. Happy that I did not have to struggle to wake up in the wee hours of the morning to prepare for School but subconsciously I knew that this was wrong and I managed to find something to ammend for my mistakes.. I started working.. First was at my dad's shop where I helped him.. Then after several rounds of counselling by him, I was convinced into studying again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time round, it was in a private school that adhered strictly to MOE's rules and regulations. Meaning which, you'll have to wear an uniform and sport neat and tidy hairstyle which I hated back then.. I disliked cutting my hair as I thought that having hair that short looked liked an idiot.. It was damn childish of me.. So, I flaunt the rules and got myself into trouble again.. The school expelled me.. Not mentioning that I was expelled from 2 Secondary Schools before.. That was my 3rd time I got expelled.. At 15 yrs old, I felt hopeless... Seriously, that was how I felt back then but sadly, no one understood me.. Apart from this woman who changed my life drastically. She was the one who made me face up to reality and strive for my future... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me my "first" job whereby I earned cents through my hard work.. I earned my first thousand there.. A thousand which was given to me by others.. Not my dad.. A thousand which meant millions to me.. A thousand which made me the man I am today.. Though I aint perfect yet, I'll always have my goals and objectives and the first I've obtained was a 'O' Level certificate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, I found it quite amazing for me.. I spent a mere 2 weeks on bed flipping thru the 10 yr series and I just sat for the paper.. I remembered I enrolled a total of 7 subjects but I just went for 5.. Which was the minimum to enter a Polytechnic which it did happened to me.. There I was.. A 18 yr old where I was 2 yrs senior than the rest.. I survived the first two yrs but dropped out in the end due to something which made me feel that there is no hope in the world.. It was my ex.. We broke up just before I sat for my semester papers..(I just wanna say I'm glad I've got my sweetie now.. Lurve her to bits and trust me on this..) I just didn't have the morale.. Say I'm stupid whatsoever but all I can say was I wasn't interested in Electronics as well so I felt it was going to be a gamble for me.. An early enlistment into the Army would see me getting out of it by the time I attained the age of 22.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, as I'm fufilling my regimental duties, I'm taking the opportunity to blog as there aint much for me to do as for now.. I have my goals and I can see them slowly appearing as I climb towards the top.. The peak of my life.. Which I hope to reach before I hit my thirties.. Everybody's dream would be different but mine's a great one I suppose.. Whose dream aren't great? Kekeekeke.. As long as I know I've settled down on my other part of my life.. The one whom I wanna spend my retirement with.. Travelling round the world hand in hand with her, my sweetie pie... If you're reading this, here's a kiss just for you.. (Muakz.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite then.. Time to go collect thy rations.. Till then.. Take care all and wishing everyone to have a nice weekend.. Btw, Frk, Jvs and Xav.. You guys suck.. big Big BIg BIG time.... wahahahaha.. I know you guys are good brudders la... Thanks to all of you guys... Hopefully all of you get drunk and start becoming homosexuals...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112807959673436312?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112807959673436312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112807959673436312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112807959673436312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112807959673436312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/lonely-friday-night.html' title='&quot;Lonely&quot; Friday night'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112795457968910572</id><published>2005-09-29T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T08:42:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"M.I.A"</title><content type='html'>Its been long since I've blogged perhaps due to the constraints? Or maybe due to the incidents that happened to a couple of bloggers.. I conclude.. Its due to my procrastination.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Just feel that there's nothing much to comment on my routine lifestyle and possibly that I do not seem to be able to sit down in front of the comp typing away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a test I took on www.colorgenics.com:  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it that you are working - or even playing - too hard? Because it would seem that you are experiencing a great deal of pent-up emotion at this time which could possibly take effect and lead to irrational behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a somewhat gentle, emotional and sensitive person, you are at this time experiencing a considerable amount of tension. What you really need is someone who can be close to you and to listen to what you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a perfectionist in everything that you put your hand to. You are demanding and very exacting in the standards you apply to your choice of colleagues and friends -perhaps you demand too much from people. That perfection you seek in a particular person is illusive - perhaps it does not even exist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are experiencing considerable stress which is essentially the result of on going rejection and hostility. You are in the unpleasant position where offers of trust, affection and understanding are being withheld and you are being treaded with a degrading lack of consideration. You feel that you are being denied the appreciation that you deserve, which is essential to your well-being and self-esteem, but you have to face up to the situation because as matters stand at this time there is little that you can do about it - you feel that you are getting nowhere and the continuous struggle is a lonely one: all difficulties and no encouragement. Whatever you try to say or do is met with continuous hostility and no matter how much you protest you are consistently misunderstood. You need to escape from the situation but you are so perplexed that you cannot find the strength of mind to make the necessary decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps in the distant past your trust and belief in your fellow man was misplaced and you can now no longer accept anything as it appears to be. You are untrusting and you insist that before you commit yourself to anything, you examine the pro's and con's with critical discrimination. The situation has now progressed to one where you are apt to disagree yet not make any form of constructive criticism to every suggestion that may be put to you. As a result you are in limbo. There is a saying that goes 'The past does not equal tomorrow'. Think about it - and let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112795457968910572?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112795457968910572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112795457968910572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112795457968910572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112795457968910572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/mia.html' title='&quot;M.I.A&quot;'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112667474534789983</id><published>2005-09-14T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T13:12:25.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dengue Fever Outbreak...</title><content type='html'>Just heard from Xav that Frank, my "cousin" is suspected to be infected with dengue fever.. Hopefully it's just a false alarm and everything would turn out fine.. These recent outbreaks dengue fever has been on the high side and I think it has yet to be brought under control.. Just hope that the problem would be solved asap. Nevertheless, wish all people out there to stay healthy always..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss's not in today, went for a meeting early in the morning. Leaving me the opportunity to slack.. With peace.. Meaning that I do slack even though he's here.. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner last night with my parents and sweetie in Chinatown.. Had a stroll along the night market as well.. My mum bought some mooncakes from a shop so old that the ambience makes you feel old as well.. The mooncakes will not make you salivate for their appearances are way below standard but hey, there was a queue for them.. When there's business, ppl do get arrogant.. Snobbish look, attitude, everything that irritates anyone.. You name it, they'll provide the irritation... Haha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt do much of a shopping on my part.. Wanted to get an album but decided not to for I know I wont listen to it on my stereo to get the money's worth.. My sweetie is pestering me to go look for holiday packages via the internet.. So that's all for today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Frank.. Get well soon ya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112667474534789983?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112667474534789983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112667474534789983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112667474534789983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112667474534789983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/dengue-fever-outbreak.html' title='Dengue Fever Outbreak...'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112649110427129614</id><published>2005-09-12T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T12:47:05.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shot by arrows</title><content type='html'>Tsk tsk tsk.. I was saying yesterday that hopefully no one gets shot by "arrows" today and here I am.. Wounded and bleeding profusely. Early in the morning, my boss asked me to come up with a register for his work projects and damn.. I do not even know a shit bout this thing.. Haiz.. What to do? I'm a NSF.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bother bother bother... My "off" days that I've rightfully earned during the 2005 NDP carnival has been "burnt" to 5 days instead of the original 7. Damn it.. Just because of a T-Shrit that I have to wear during the 9 days and mind you.. Its one shirt that lasted me 9 whole days.. Thankfully for my mum who helped me washed my clothes everynight and ensured that it would dry up by morning.. Thanks Mum.. Love you lots.. Though I know you wont be reading this blog of mine.. Anyway, back to the issue.. He told me that the shirt was paid by him and it was like a free gift for me so there I was standing in front of him thinking that the T-Shirt was paid thru funds belonging to SAF not him.. Haiz.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Injustice prevails for my case and maybe for all who has suffered sliently and some even turned to resignation as an alternative... Daredevil, where are you???? Sad to say, he's only fictitious....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112649110427129614?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112649110427129614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112649110427129614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112649110427129614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112649110427129614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/shot-by-arrows.html' title='Shot by arrows'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112644542076628269</id><published>2005-09-11T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T10:14:50.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday's here.... again.</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. After a few more hours, it's gonna be another Monday.. Just kinda hate Mondays cos everyone's grumpy especially the big shots.. Just do not understand what's wrong with Mondays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I predict someone will get shot by arrows again first thing in the morning as usual.. Hmmm.. Hopefully it aint one of our guys in the office..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Orchard with Xav today in search for a shirt he needs for his friend's wedding this coming Saturday.. Went from Paragon to Shaw House for the search but to no avail.. Came across a blazer which the asking price was S$1K... Hahaa.. Abit steep or very steep I should say for a blazer with an unknown brand.. Anyway, caught a glimpse of the Ipod Nano today.. I was like shocked at the size of it.. Just slightly thicker than 5 credit cards piled together.. Amazing stuff.. A 4GB costs like 400++.. Rather worth the money I should say but guess I won't be needing it so it isn't a necessity for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta run now.. Hafta go to the airport to pick up my sweetie.. Till then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112644542076628269?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112644542076628269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112644542076628269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112644542076628269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112644542076628269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/mondays-here-again.html' title='Monday&apos;s here.... again.'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112625305086080639</id><published>2005-09-09T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:07:34.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fridays &lt;=&gt; Slack day</title><content type='html'>Been lazing around since morning as Boss's that busy that he can't be bothered with us so here we are now slacking around talking about ipods and whatever stuff that comes to our mind... Then i did this personality test and here's the result... After reading this, I should be on my way home.. Heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seriousness of your love (This ain't true!!!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your views on education:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is less important than the real world out there, away from the classroom. Deep inside you want to start working, earning money and living on your own. &lt;br /&gt;The right job for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have many goals and want to achieve as much as you can. The jobs you enjoy are those that let you burn off your considerable excess energy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you view success:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like privacy very much because you enjoy spending time with your own thoughts. You like to disappear when you cannot find solutions to your own problems, but you would feel better if you learned to share your thoughts with a person you trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112625305086080639?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112625305086080639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112625305086080639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112625305086080639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112625305086080639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/fridays-slack-day.html' title='Fridays &lt;=&gt; Slack day'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112624352693233132</id><published>2005-09-09T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:44:11.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend's here again..</title><content type='html'>Hmmm.. Once again, another weekend has arrived... Should be alone again for this weekend as my girl will be going to Shanghai.. So it shall be fishing again.. Or maybe just another weekend watching soccer on cable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank sold me his bluetooth headset that was just collecting dust in his house.. Hehehe.. Finally no more trouble with the wires ever.. Always get caught in between the steering wheel when I try to fix it to my phone whilst driving.. Ya I know, I'm not supposed to hold the handphone while driving but hey, this law is only valid in Singapore I guess so why not ban the radio as well as it will distract ppl who drives.. There was once a survey which was conducted and results show that drivers who listen to the audio system drives better than those who don't but I think that result is not official and no one would care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been slow paced.. Days pass slow.. I wonder was this caused by my counting down of the ORD date... Soon, I'll be free from this torment.. And never back into this place again.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can update this blog daily but I think it can't be done cos my life is so routine.. Maybe I need more entertainment with my girl.. Need to take more pics so I can update it onto this blog of mine.. Till then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112624352693233132?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112624352693233132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112624352693233132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112624352693233132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112624352693233132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/09/weekends-here-again.html' title='Weekend&apos;s here again..'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15805732.post-112501470891790752</id><published>2005-08-26T08:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T08:08:03.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Virgin Blog</title><content type='html'>Haha.. Finally.. My blog has been created after all that procrastination. Wonder if I would have the motivation to maintain it but who cares, as long as i try my best.. Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15805732-112501470891790752?l=mattchean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/feeds/112501470891790752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15805732&amp;postID=112501470891790752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112501470891790752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15805732/posts/default/112501470891790752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mattchean.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-virgin-blog.html' title='My Virgin Blog'/><author><name>MattChean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02967138557392056204</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
