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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10titles.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemtitles.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:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:36:42.572+08:00</updated><title type="text">thru my eyes</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Heart" /><feedburner:info uri="heart" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site.</feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109855261486056021</id><published>2004-10-24T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T01:30:14.860+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">grr....

my throat's so rough now. went to kbox with my gf tonite. sort of our 6th month anniversary. sang for 4 hours straight, and was shouting at the top of my voice at times. don't really feel like smoking, eating, or drinking now. but all in all it was fun. kinda hard to find songs tho, with their kbox system. but it probably takes getting used to. the place was FREEZING too. but the alcohol</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109855261486056021/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109855261486056021" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109855261486056021" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109855261486056021" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/qb49pHovh0k/grr.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/grr.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109821026056871735</id><published>2004-10-20T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T02:26:10.953+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">ooh ahh..

woke up late today.. around 1. studied a bit; the key word being 'a bit'. starting to feel i can't get anything done at home. I'd automatically start playing com or watching tv. but too lazy to get out of my cozy little hole... so it'll have to do.

went to play soccer at ITE Yishun around 6. rained the whole afternoon so the field was wet, which probably contributed to the breakdown </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109821026056871735/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109821026056871735" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109821026056871735" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109821026056871735" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/5szBB8qIFEo/ooh-ahh.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/ooh-ahh.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109812261292850594</id><published>2004-10-19T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T02:03:32.930+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">rainy nite

i'm so dead. been slacking the whole day and the next 3 weeks are full of exams. well, 2 tests and 4 exams to be exact. got a project that's due in 2 days too. but my mind has already shifted into holiday mode :) went for a job interview a few days ago. saw the ad in the new paper, and they're looking for car calesmen for the suntec exhibition from the 10th to the 21st of nov. well </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109812261292850594/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109812261292850594" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109812261292850594" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109812261292850594" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/_YtaKoXNg7Y/rainy-nite-im-so-dead.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/rainy-nite-im-so-dead.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109808510053158046</id><published>2004-10-18T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T15:38:20.530+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">desktop sidebar!thru jon's eyes</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109808510053158046/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109808510053158046" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109808510053158046" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109808510053158046" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/lBuWqSpGKyA/desktop-sidebarthru-jons-eyes_18.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/desktop-sidebarthru-jons-eyes_18.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109808391227786444</id><published>2004-10-18T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T15:22:41.273+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">Study weekQUOTE OF THE DAY
"We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain the success of those we don't like?"
- Jean Cocteau
just slacking at home at 3pm on this lazy Monday. Supposed to be studying CE tech today, according to my study schedule. Don't know what got into me when I wrote my study schedule on thrusday. It's like constant studying from now on. sianz.. but found something cool</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109808391227786444/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109808391227786444" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109808391227786444" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109808391227786444" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/ofKwXBPS98o/study-weekquote-of-day-we-must-believe.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/study-weekquote-of-day-we-must-believe.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109733922454342415</id><published>2004-10-10T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T00:27:39.680+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">vrooooooooom...

Been such a hectic week! and I think it ain't gonna let up next week. my exams are in 2 weeks and I've gotta start revising early, for once. Well not too many people would consider 2 weeks revision early, but I'm trying :)

Handed up 2 projects this week, and 2 more to go. Been scrambling around trying to complete and print 'em. Still had to go for project interviews, which were </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109733922454342415/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109733922454342415" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109733922454342415" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109733922454342415" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/sGaSeLz87Us/vrooooooooom.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/vrooooooooom.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109699291949292024</id><published>2004-10-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T00:42:27.106+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">$$$

feel i spend money like I breathe the air. went out today and spent $100, and the only significant thing I did was buy a new book : The Templar Revelation. didn't even watch a movie or eat at a restaurant. hmm let's see what I spent on from 1pm to 11pm... $10 for cigs, $25 for the book, $8 for some snacks, $9 for taxi, $19 for dinner, and $20 to top up 2 ezlink cards... well that's about it.</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109699291949292024/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109699291949292024" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109699291949292024" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109699291949292024" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/x74H9mtAfIw/feel-i-spend-money-like-i-breathe-air.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/feel-i-spend-money-like-i-breathe-air.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109656299857839161</id><published>2004-10-01T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T00:49:58.580+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">'sumi masen!'

I'm starting to LOVE jap food. I mean, I had a taste for it before, but now it's like... "gimme some don!". everyday I get cravings for tons of wasabi and sushi. I love it! and have been eating lots of it lately. in my opinion sakae sushi is the best cuz there are alot of people and the sushi's read fresh. 

well, come to think of it... it's probably #2 now. last week I checked out</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109656299857839161/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109656299857839161" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109656299857839161" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109656299857839161" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/55R6dFVEDY8/sumi-masen-im-starting-to-love-jap.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/10/sumi-masen-im-starting-to-love-jap.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109593481944720125</id><published>2004-09-23T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T18:21:50.196+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">Experience

"Good judgment comes from experience. Sometimes, experience comes from bad judgment." - Jim Horning

Life is full of mysteries, which either empowers us, or gets a firm hold of us, filling our bodies with fear and making our senses numb. In the majority of cases, the latter is accurate. I've realized that no matter how hard we tried, we cannot change everything.

The prayer of St </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109593481944720125/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109593481944720125" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109593481944720125" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109593481944720125" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/Wd4ZLQMP498/experience-good-judgment-comes-from.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/09/experience-good-judgment-comes-from.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109578724711755119</id><published>2004-09-22T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T00:20:53.653+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">dan brown rules...


2 weeks ago, I finally dug into the book that's taking the world by storm, and if you haven't heard of it, I suggest you quit surfing blogs and get a life. The da vinci code is amazing. You get hooked on it like nobody's business. My dad and bro had already finished it, and after countless people asked me whether I had read it yet... I finally gave in. It didn't disappoint. I</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109578724711755119/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109578724711755119" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109578724711755119" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109578724711755119" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/gd8ub6c65tw/dan-brown-rules.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/09/dan-brown-rules.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109552549319903171</id><published>2004-09-19T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T00:38:13.200+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">Madame De Gaulle

When Charles de Gaulle decided to retire from public life, the British ambassador and his wife threw a gala dinner party in his honor.

At the dinner table, the ambassador's wife was talking with Madame de Gaulle: "Your husband has been such a prominent public figure, such a presence on the French and international scene for so many years! How quiet retirement will seem in </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109552549319903171/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109552549319903171" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109552549319903171" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109552549319903171" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/jZ-I7FctSSo/madame-de-gaulle-when-charles-de.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/09/madame-de-gaulle-when-charles-de.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326758.post-109535854035396501</id><published>2004-09-17T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T02:21:01.786+08:00</updated><title type="text" /><summary type="text">"There are better things in life than alcohol, but alcohol makes up for not having them."

Been drinking alot lately... drowning whatever needs to be drowned. Mainly my confusion, which is starting to clear up. Not that I know what to do now, but I have faith that things will settle themselves. I've realized sometimes life's road is an uphill journey, and you gotta put in some effort, but </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://haiduk.blogspot.com/feeds/109535854035396501/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326758&amp;postID=109535854035396501" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109535854035396501" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326758/posts/default/109535854035396501" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Heart/~3/gKFypjpPK48/there-are-better-things-in-life-than.html" title="" /><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03478537008278622332</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://haiduk.blogspot.com/2004/09/there-are-better-things-in-life-than.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

