<?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-5700231</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:30:47.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A SUPER DUPER MACHO ARMY BOY's BLOG</title><subtitle type='html'>This is my first online blog, well, there will be nothing for me to write when I am in National Service, cause there will be no internet access in the beautiful island - Tekong! So, just 1 more day from the local date here now (20th Aug 2003)...I will be writing many interesting stuffs here, so Enjoy~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-113068577338471219</id><published>2005-10-30T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:22:53.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOSED</title><summary type='text'>This site is closed. Visit my new blog here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/113068577338471219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/113068577338471219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113068577338471219' title='CLOSED'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-112387521023141487</id><published>2005-08-13T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T03:34:51.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back - Still in Holiday Mood</title><summary type='text'>I'm back from HK. Went there for 6 days. Had fun...shopping and hanging out with friends. I really dun feel like coming back...I'm still in holiday mode.Jetstar Asia sucks, the seats are fucking small and the chair cant lean back. I had a lousy ride. I stayed at the Harbour View Metropolis hotel, it has a great view. Its also near the Hong Kong Coliseum and Hung Hom Station. Next Station...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112387521023141487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112387521023141487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112387521023141487' title='I&apos;m Back - Still in Holiday Mood'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-112036118711562209</id><published>2005-07-03T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T11:32:16.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Disorder Test Results</title><summary type='text'>     Personality Disorder Test Results   Paranoid |||||||||||| 50%   Schizoid |||||||||||||||||||| 82%   Schizotypal |||||||||||||||||| 78%   Antisocial |||||||||||||| 58%   Borderline |||||||||||| 42%   Histrionic |||||||||||| 50%   Narcissistic |||||||||||| 42%   Avoidant |||||||||| 38%   Dependent |||||||||| 38%    Obsessive-Compulsive  |||||||||||||| 54%        Take Free Personality Disorder </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112036118711562209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112036118711562209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112036118711562209' title='Personality Disorder Test Results'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-112023797663068558</id><published>2005-07-02T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T01:14:06.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loser</title><summary type='text'>I'm back~I'm kinda lost at this moment...there seems to be alot for me to do and yet, I havent accomplish any one of it. I'm such a big lazy loser.Been busy with army stuffs...had been doing a flash presentation for 3 bloody weeks and finally its done on last Friday. Didnt sleep well tho during that 3 fucking weeks. The presentation went on smoothly and everyone was happy at the seminar. As a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112023797663068558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/112023797663068558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112023797663068558' title='Loser'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111745737914962655</id><published>2005-05-30T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T20:49:39.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps!</title><summary type='text'>Opps, I realised that when I typed "dominic tang" in yahoo.com.sg I can actually find one of my website and this blog there. This is not good.----------------------------------------------------I've got a pair of Bang &amp; Olufsen earphone from my dad. So happy~ Plus, I got a Sony CD cum MP3 player. Since I'm still buying CDs, why not get a CD player to play them rather then display them at home. At</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111745737914962655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111745737914962655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111745737914962655' title='Opps!'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111660386928474317</id><published>2005-05-20T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T23:44:29.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Colours</title><summary type='text'>I've decided to change the colours to just a simple colour. The colours before(above) and after(what you see now). I've also decided to close this blog on the 20th of DEC 2005, and that's my ORD date. Ha, no more super duper macho army boy but a super duper hate army boy.I'll start a new blog with new design + new name.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111660386928474317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111660386928474317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111660386928474317' title='New Colours'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111605920327878615</id><published>2005-05-14T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T16:26:43.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures taken in Thailand</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111605920327878615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111605920327878615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111605920327878615' title='Pictures taken in Thailand'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111543437010280894</id><published>2005-05-07T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T10:52:50.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Finally Back</title><summary type='text'>I'm finally back. I missed Singapore so blardee much, cant wait to be home!Life was fucking bored there (i'm complaining again), and thank god and those who had pray for me. Life was simple and smooth for me, however getting too bored to stay any longer. There were no TV, radio or newspaper to read or see. The only entertainment were in the canteen, the only Thai people that we get to interact </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111543437010280894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111543437010280894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111543437010280894' title='I&apos;m Finally Back'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111370830779033573</id><published>2005-04-17T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T11:25:07.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise Crescendo</title><summary type='text'>Maybe some are not familiar with the title and whats going on with my army life that only knows how to curse the army. Its not the things that I'm doing that makes me cursing them, its the people in the army, the system n the whole organisation thing. Its so Fucked up!Anyway, tmr I'll be taking the C130 army cargo aircraft @ 0800 hrs to where Ex Crescendo is, located at Sai Yo, Thailand for 3 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111370830779033573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111370830779033573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111370830779033573' title='Exercise Crescendo'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111351949253168251</id><published>2005-04-15T06:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T06:58:58.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>--</title><summary type='text'>FUCK ARMY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111351949253168251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111351949253168251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111351949253168251' title='--'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111322534350465612</id><published>2005-04-11T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T21:18:16.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck Army</title><summary type='text'>I'm sick of army.I'm sick of seeing the same people everyday.I hate army.I hate to see the same people everyday.I hate all people. I dunno why, I just dun like people. I'm afriad of animals by the way, well, I just have to face all human idiots everyday. Unless, I treat all animals like my friends. I'm an animal phobic.My closet "friend" at home is not an animal but insects. Top ranked - plant </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111322534350465612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111322534350465612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111322534350465612' title='Fuck Army'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-111150601384948868</id><published>2005-03-22T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T23:40:13.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Mood - Do Not Disturb</title><summary type='text'>Cant believed that my computer was on for the past 6 days. I got a pop up msg from windows saying that my com is running out of RAM, then I realised that my internet connection was on all these while for the past 6 days.Lucky that my cpu is still standing strong *touchwood*...hopefully it will still be strong to survive for I dunno how long.Well...I dun think I could sustain myself any longer...I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111150601384948868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/111150601384948868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111150601384948868' title='Holiday Mood - Do Not Disturb'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110994501074761666</id><published>2005-03-04T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T03:06:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang &amp; Olufsen Earphones</title><summary type='text'>My fav. earphone ever since my SONY earphone was broken. Wanted to get it, but it is just to fucking expensive. Its 11 dollars cheaper if you buy inflight. I'm comparing it if you buy it from the B&amp;O shop at Hilton with the inflight sales. Maybe I should just get my dad to buy it on the plane. I really need a pair of earphones desperately!If there are any kind soul out there, too rich and dunno </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110994501074761666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110994501074761666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110994501074761666' title='Bang &amp; Olufsen Earphones'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110856461951199171</id><published>2005-02-16T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T22:36:59.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valentine</title><summary type='text'>Picture taken on the 14-02-05, valentine's day with Ronald Mcdonalds.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110856461951199171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110856461951199171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110856461951199171' title='My Valentine'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110784935471489570</id><published>2005-02-08T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T15:55:54.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicky Year</title><summary type='text'>Happy Chicky New Year~I hereby wishing all folks a very prosperous and happy chicky new year!I cant wait to get all the "ang baos" and chocolates. Pray that I will win more money this year!Happy Lunar New Year~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110784935471489570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110784935471489570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110784935471489570' title='Chicky Year'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110744792640414338</id><published>2005-02-04T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T00:25:26.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Part 3</title><summary type='text'>Finally I got the pictures from Francis. Enjoy~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110744792640414338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110744792640414338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110744792640414338' title='Happy Birthday Part 3'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110726716433219156</id><published>2005-02-01T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T22:12:44.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK REGULARS</title><summary type='text'>Nothing much happen recently, or maybe I'm just lazy. Again! Did nothing much, went shopping for new year clothes, coffee and relax. Managed to get a shirt from Guess and 2 tee from Zara. Not going to get any bottoms...too much of jeans already, I'll just simply wear anyone and berms on the second day + recycled tee/shirt.I still hate army. Fuck army. It ruin my life...NO! I'll not let it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110726716433219156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110726716433219156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110726716433219156' title='FUCK REGULARS'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110656834998977520</id><published>2005-01-24T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T20:05:49.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Chinese-New-Year-PMS</title><summary type='text'>今日反到屋企早D。?完?，整我GE面?﹐同MUMMY吵架。佢叫我掛STUDYROOM GE CURTAIN﹐因?我唔得行﹐叫佢等﹐佢唔要。。。。唔知點解﹐佢開始LAO我﹐好大聲bor。話我記住下次無叫佢幫我做D麼。一定係Pre-Chinese-New-Year-PMS。What the fuck~That's what it happened. We are having coldwar now...I'm not going to talk to her and she is not going to talk to me.算吧啦~其實屋企有好多YE沒做。過年衫也都沒買and my room still 好亂, 好慘呀。I should start clearing up some rubbish now lo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110656834998977520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110656834998977520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110656834998977520' title='Pre-Chinese-New-Year-PMS'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110632546551293257</id><published>2005-01-21T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T00:37:45.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Fever</title><summary type='text'>Finally my dad is back from HK. I got him to get me VCDs and Milk Mag. Its good to enjoy movies in the living room at night + the full surround sound system. Shoick~LIST OF MOVIES2046Love On A DietMagic KitchenSound of ColoursExtreme 3 IIEnter the PhoenixLeave Me AloneAd-normal BeautyEye 2Infernal Affairs I, II, III</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110632546551293257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110632546551293257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110632546551293257' title='Movie Fever'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110577060781049849</id><published>2005-01-15T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T14:30:07.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M SO FxxKING LAZY</title><summary type='text'>Finally Chinese New Year is coming soon...Well, not that I'm looking forward to it, it's because January 2005 will be gone and it will be down to 11 more mths to my fucking ORD. FUCK ARMY!I HATE AMRY! A FUCKED UP ORGANISATION THAT I'M IN.Anyway...bygones, dun wanna talk about it and whine too much about it. I'm learning to forgive and forget and ORD peacefully.Had a great evening with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110577060781049849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110577060781049849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110577060781049849' title='I&apos;M SO FxxKING LAZY'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110464319969685051</id><published>2005-01-02T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T13:19:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2005</title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year~ I'm late but anyway...have a great year guys~New year resolutions? Nothing...zero...not going to make any this year! I havent complete last year's...why should I make any this year?? No point having one when you cant even complete it. We'll talk about it next year, 2006.Condolences to the victims and people affected in the tsunami incident.Hope that 2005 will be a better </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110464319969685051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110464319969685051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110464319969685051' title='Happy 2005'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110396574140756705</id><published>2004-12-25T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T17:09:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'mas 2004</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, its X'mas and I got home at 3ish in the afternoon today.Yesterday was fun, the dinner was good, the hotel room was fantastic, we exchanged our gifts and we play bubbles~The view fron Pan Pacific Singapore was so damn nice...could see the skyline so damn clearly~This is so cool, we are at the 31st floor~The paranomic view at the balcony.The paranomic view at the balcony in the night</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110396574140756705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110396574140756705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110396574140756705' title='Merry X&apos;mas 2004'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110381850817707590</id><published>2004-12-23T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T00:15:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas Shopping</title><summary type='text'>Finally my X'mas shopping is done!Did X'mas shopping last weekends...and previous weekends too...ended up buying my own stuffs. Went shopping on Monday again with Antony to do last min shopping...bought alot, not really alot of stuffs, cause I also bought a tee for myself too.Everytime I go out shopping, I'll end up buying something for myself.I bought a diesel tee for myself, its on SALE..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110381850817707590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110381850817707590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381850817707590' title='X&apos;mas Shopping'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110381171211874088</id><published>2004-12-23T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T22:24:44.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Shit, the pics are still with Francis.Anyway, thanks to all who have given me all the good wishes and gifts.Thanks for the wonderful evening at Party world with Antony, Dennis, Francis, Mandy, Jann and Jia. Thanks for the Strawberry shortcake, adidas shoes, a basketball cap and 2 bottle of wine.And the greetings from these people.SMSCynthia - Happy birthday, dude!Wanzhen - Harlow </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110381171211874088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110381171211874088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381171211874088' title='Happy Birthday Part 2'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110343443432609820</id><published>2004-12-19T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T13:54:19.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><summary type='text'>I'm officially 22 years old... at 13hrs n 30mins ago.I had a great time yesterday at KTV...details coming soon~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110343443432609820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110343443432609820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110343443432609820' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110225786222077720</id><published>2004-12-05T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T23:26:48.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SESAME STREET</title><summary type='text'>My ticket to Sesame Street: Everyone Makes MusicWelcome to Sesame Street. They are all so lovely and crazy n fluffy. Haha~ I wanna hug them~Its cookie moster time. C for Cookie~Big Bird is here and he's huge...Elmo is paying very attention to BB. Bert is so proud in his very smart suit.This is one crazy girl...she can dance and bend very well. You never see how she had danced, it was as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110225786222077720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110225786222077720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110225786222077720' title='SESAME STREET'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110209649630274154</id><published>2004-12-04T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T01:54:56.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally its December...</title><summary type='text'>X'mas is ard the corner and all the lights @ orchard road are already lighten up.Its a wonderful month of the year, esp when my bday falls in this month too. There will be lots of pressie for me including x'mas gifts. Yeah~I've not been blogging for a while...well, lifes still the same, nothing much happen. Went to movies, watch Sex and the City at home and HK dramas.I have watched...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110209649630274154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110209649630274154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110209649630274154' title='Finally its December...'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110052598762333195</id><published>2004-11-15T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T21:39:47.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Krispy Kream</title><summary type='text'>Finally long holidays are over, and tmr is back to bussiness.Went to KTV session, shopping, had coffees, shopping again, movies, coffee alone, shopped alone and etc.My dad came back from the states on early Monday morning reached singapore at 0008 hrs, I was at the airport with my mum. There were lots of ppl, cant imagine at this hour there were kids, adults and old men/women at the airport.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110052598762333195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110052598762333195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110052598762333195' title='Krispy Kream'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-110014038154518753</id><published>2004-11-11T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T10:33:01.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Happy and NOT Lost</title><summary type='text'>Feel like taking my digital camera out for a spin. I havent been taking pictures for a very long time. The urge came from yesterday's xmas lighting at Orchard. There were very beautiful~Its Deepavali and welcome back Miffy~ How's ya trip? Met any cute, handsome Shanghainese? Any prezzie for me?Its holiday...super long holidays. Someone willing to change my duty on Fri, that's so wonderful. So</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110014038154518753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/110014038154518753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110014038154518753' title='I&apos;m Happy and NOT Lost'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109983917289697658</id><published>2004-11-07T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T22:52:52.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, November 07, 2004</title><summary type='text'>Arrgghh...tmr is monday again~Well, anyway...I've got to stop whinning.Went to Disney's The Incredibles gala premiere on sat with my brother at Cineleisure. It was cool, lots of celebs and children. Felt so VIP at the premiere, we were escorted to the lift and up to the function venue @ level 5 by some ppl working for the function. Its cool~ I got the tixs cause I helpped the donation for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109983917289697658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109983917289697658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109983917289697658' title='Sunday, November 07, 2004'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109917389161522534</id><published>2004-10-31T05:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T06:04:51.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><summary type='text'>Just came home from the airport, my dad going to the states. I finished clubbing with friends and went back home first then to the airport.My feet stinks. Haha, I could smell it strongly from my feet on the floor. Yucks~I'm so tired, fall asleep in the car when my mum drove back from the airport. I should be in bed now, I'm very tired.Its Halloween~ See lots of ghost and vampires, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109917389161522534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109917389161522534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109917389161522534' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109863475158244664</id><published>2004-10-24T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T00:19:11.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened This Week</title><summary type='text'>What have I done this week?I signed up the driving course at BBDC with my brother on Sat...I made a promised to myself that I will go for my lesson. My dad is fully supporting me in the course (again) so I will not let him down (again).Master asked me to go get off to do some float design for m113 to be used for some chain of command this coming dec. I went town instead. I drew and emailed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109863475158244664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109863475158244664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109863475158244664' title='What Happened This Week'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109863223282840707</id><published>2004-10-24T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T23:37:12.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stefanie Sun</title><summary type='text'>Stef's new album releasing on the 29th Oct. Listen to her new song 'My Love' in my blog ripped from her 8min MTV. The MTV was shot in Paris, France. She is a fucking rich Singapore singer~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109863223282840707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109863223282840707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109863223282840707' title='Stefanie Sun'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109819313314343525</id><published>2004-10-19T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T14:14:38.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Is Dominic?</title><summary type='text'>Nobody seems to know who dominic is, nor understands him. People dun pay much attention to his actions n speeches, worst, 'mistook' him as another person.Dominic hates ota and never like ota, yet his mum will still buy for him. I dunno why. And no matter how many times he told her, there are still sight of otas in his plate of rice. Not even his mum, his friends too. If you pay much attention </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109819313314343525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109819313314343525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109819313314343525' title='Who Is Dominic?'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109737680469035957</id><published>2004-10-10T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T10:53:24.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tmr-is-monday</title><summary type='text'>Oh No, the thought of "tmr-is-monday" is coming again. I hate this feeling, cant imgaine that I am thinking about it so early on a Sunday morning already. I've not yet spend my Sunday wisely~Help me~domdom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109737680469035957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109737680469035957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109737680469035957' title='tmr-is-monday'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109698012063128112</id><published>2004-10-05T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T20:44:57.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subaru Impreza WRX Challenge</title><summary type='text'>I managed to called in to Perfect 10 yesterday afternoon and I'm in the Subaru Impreza WRX challenge. Yeah~Wish me luck, hopefully I dun fall out on the first day. I planned to stay in the game for 48 hours or at least appear on TV or in the Newspaper? I got to start practising now...haha...I will win the car, sell the car and get the money!That's too far to think of, I'll just go and have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109698012063128112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109698012063128112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109698012063128112' title='Subaru Impreza WRX Challenge'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109674670287578931</id><published>2004-10-03T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T03:54:05.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MILK Issue 166 23092004</title><summary type='text'>I got MILK today at Kino and was surprised to see my pic in the MOBILE FOTO section.Few weeks ago, I send 2 pics of me taken from Antony's mobile phone and send it to HK's MILK magazine. There's a full page section contain pictures taken from mobile phones, so u just send your pictures and they publish. Well, I was surprised that they actually published my pic onto the mag.Click on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109674670287578931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109674670287578931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109674670287578931' title='MILK Issue 166 23092004'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109655826531912952</id><published>2004-09-30T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T23:40:09.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is children's day. My last celebration was back in 1994 when I was still a primary 6 student. I missed my childhood days.Lets recap what I've done for the past week. Actually I hate doing this (blogging) everyday. Kinda like a routine, its best to just do it once a week, for myself or maybe U.Thursday 30 Sept 2004- Gate IC- Hair cutWednesday 29 Sept 2004- Wrapping the vehicles' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109655826531912952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109655826531912952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109655826531912952' title=''/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109594785807924870</id><published>2004-09-23T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T22:10:19.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds Cleared</title><summary type='text'>Finally the dark gloomy clouds were blown away by the strong wind. Everything is back to normal. Hopefully there will be peace under the hot sun.SG been very windy, rainy and gloomy lately. The skys can get really very dark in the afternoon with loud thunders and lightings, so scary. Well, miracles happened. Of coz not my grandfather came back to life but we are giving a second chance to be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109594785807924870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109594785807924870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109594785807924870' title='Clouds Cleared'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109544992284020519</id><published>2004-09-18T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T03:38:42.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad News</title><summary type='text'>Many bad news since the begining of the week.A reservist unit 466 had their in-camp-training this week and all the NSF in camp were required to stayin for the week incase of some shit job for us to clear up. To make it sound better, we are to help out for the exercise and this was told last week to us.On monday...I brought most of my stuffs prepared staying in for the week. Remember that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109544992284020519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109544992284020519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109544992284020519' title='Bad News'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109439408690349941</id><published>2004-09-05T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T22:21:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Sunday and I want ORD</title><summary type='text'>I'm eating Kit-Kat. I recieved a bag full of chocolates from puffy, there is M&amp;M, Kit-Kat, Kinder Bueno and pocky chocolate. I almost finish all the choco except Kit-Kat. Thanks dude.Last wednesday was Mandy's bday. We had dinner at cuppage's ricetable along with Antony, Jann, Jia n Denise. They served only indonesian food and they were appetizing, I had my rice refilled. Dun try the other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109439408690349941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109439408690349941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109439408690349941' title='Its Sunday and I want ORD'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109395709907683574</id><published>2004-08-31T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T20:58:19.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look What You Have Done</title><summary type='text'>Its been a year, a year in the Singapore Armed Forces. What have I learnt in SAF? I totally forgot what I've done b4, but still remember those route marches, field camp, SOC, RT, knock-it-down, etc. Looking at the new batch of NSF at Kranji Camp, I always took pity of them. Luckily mine was over, or maybe not! You never know the arrow will shoot which direction.I'm considered lucky to be in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109395709907683574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109395709907683574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109395709907683574' title='Look What You Have Done'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109371976636183676</id><published>2004-08-29T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T03:02:46.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Reality</title><summary type='text'>I'm back...back to reality.What have I done this 2 weeks after coming back from HK?I got my hair cut at Supercut, Fareast and it sucks. Any recomments to good, professional hairstylist? Willing to pay at most $30 for a haircut. Please leave me the contacts in the comments link. Thanks.I've watched "The Village" and today's "Stepford Wives" starring Nicole Kidman. I think its good to read </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109371976636183676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109371976636183676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109371976636183676' title='Back to Reality'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109327060900522630</id><published>2004-08-23T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T22:16:49.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Trip Part 3</title><summary type='text'>These were the pics taken in HK, not much pic taken this time.I miss the good food in HK, esp. pork meat. Had pork neck meat with "gong zai min" and satay pork with curry. Fried pork neck meat is my fav. its soft and tender. Yummy~Enjoy the pics~domdom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109327060900522630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109327060900522630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109327060900522630' title='HK Trip Part 3'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109318775279513153</id><published>2004-08-22T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T23:27:33.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Trip Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Oh no, I realised that tmr is monday. It's not that I didnt know tmr is mon, but just that for a moment ago, I totally forgot that tmr is monday. The sudden feeling of tmr-is-monday really sucks.These are the stuffs that was bought in HK. I've spent over 1.8K Sing dollars, including food, transport, hotel and all of the above items in the picture. Gosh~ I'm pretty much a penniless poor guy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109318775279513153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109318775279513153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109318775279513153' title='HK Trip Part 2'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109256689321619542</id><published>2004-08-15T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:48:13.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK Trip</title><summary type='text'>I'm back from Hong Kong.I had fun in HK this time, pretty much different from the last time I was there. I see many things, more shopping, clubbing, "dropped" and also had fun in KTV. The weather was so freeking hot, mad, extremely warm, I cant describe. Singapore is better, definately.I reached at about 5.15PM @ HK Internation Airport on the 7th of Aug and travelled down to Kowloon by the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109256689321619542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109256689321619542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109256689321619542' title='HK Trip'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109181089965418094</id><published>2004-08-07T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T00:48:59.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Vacation</title><summary type='text'>I'll be away on the 7th to the 13th of Aug 2004; destination - Hong Kong. If you need to find me urgently, please do try and wait patiently til the 14th of Aug when I'm back in Singapore. p/s: Please do not try to reach me at my mobile phone, emails, msn, icq or whatever, I'm not going to entertain anyone! I'm there to enjoy, not to pick up calls or messages. And PLEASE do not ask me to get/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109181089965418094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109181089965418094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109181089965418094' title='On Vacation'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109163300938221905</id><published>2004-08-04T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T23:25:36.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 More Days</title><summary type='text'>3 more days to Hong Kong and I havent pack my stuffs. I'm excited about the trip and at the same time feeling lost.It seems like a long awaited anticipating vacation is coming soon and I'm not even ready for it. I'll be in an aeroplane in less then 36 hours time. I'm excited to get out of Singapore and leave all the worries, routines and stress here for a while and come back fresh and feel more</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109163300938221905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109163300938221905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109163300938221905' title='3 More Days'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109130510463821150</id><published>2004-08-01T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T04:18:24.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Singapore</title><summary type='text'>Just visited National Day Parade 04 webby, downloaded the songs and watched the preview clips of the preparations in this year's celebration.I missed last year's NDP and going to miss this year's NDP 04 celebration too. I love the Singapore songs...they are all very nice and heartwarming. Especially the songs by Tanya's "Where We Belong", Kit's "Home" and Yanzi's "We'll Get There" n "One United</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109130510463821150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109130510463821150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109130510463821150' title='Celebrate Singapore'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109089566944673867</id><published>2004-07-27T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T10:34:29.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><summary type='text'>I'm back~Yeah, back from the clinic. I was sick since sun(on duty in camp), how terrible was that. I went to the MO on monday morning, after handing over to the next COS. I was feeling feverish n my body temp was 37.3, not yet fever and the captain gave me light duties for that day. I went back to the main building, cursing the MO. I wanna go home.My boss was quite a nice guy, he gave me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109089566944673867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109089566944673867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109089566944673867' title='Sick'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109059214866917538</id><published>2004-07-23T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T22:29:01.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19/07 - 23/07</title><summary type='text'>Monday5.45PM - At Yew Tee. A lady was lying on floor near to the rubbish dumping area dead. Policemen were there blocking the area(I was pretty much Kay Poh and went forward to take a look) and covering the dead body w white plastic bags and another policeman was talking to this middle-aged man on the grass patch. I think she plunged down from the building. I saw the dead body, but not the face.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109059214866917538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109059214866917538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109059214866917538' title='19/07 - 23/07'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-109015030445641100</id><published>2004-07-18T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T20:17:00.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>China Manufactured CDs</title><summary type='text'>I'm having sliced winter melon, its so sweet n yummy~ Went to the library in the afternoon and borrowed 2 books; "The Sex Life of My Aunt" by Mavis Cheek and "The Piano" by Jane Campion and Kate Pullinger. Hopefully, I could finish them by the 8th of Aug and that's the returned date for both the books. Had my haircut at Harbourfront yesterday, I asked to just trimmed my hair; I wanna keep my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109015030445641100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/109015030445641100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109015030445641100' title='China Manufactured CDs'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108990261347659026</id><published>2004-07-15T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T22:47:47.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Royal Thai Commissioners</title><summary type='text'>It was a very busy day today. The Royal Thai Generals, Colonels, Lieutenant Colonels and other high commissioners are in SG for today's Golf competition.They were in Singapore since yesterday when they arrived at Paya Lebar Air Base late morning. We were there to help them carry their golf bags, load up in the big truck, give them a name tag each and off we went to Sembawang Country Club. They </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108990261347659026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108990261347659026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108990261347659026' title='The Royal Thai Commissioners'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108972776268473808</id><published>2004-07-13T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T22:14:26.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News</title><summary type='text'>Hooh Hooo~This was published on the Routine Order today and was read out before going home.PROMOTIONPTE TANG LI MENG DOMINIC will be promoted to the rank of CPL w.e.f. the 14th JUL.Haha, I'll be CPL Dominic Tang tmr and what matters me the most n makes me so happy is not because of the stupid CPL rank, its the fucking extra money that SAF is going to give me. By next mth there will be a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108972776268473808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108972776268473808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108972776268473808' title='Good News'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108948983493682591</id><published>2004-07-11T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T11:27:13.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIDERMAN 2</title><summary type='text'>I just watched Spiderman 2. I was "woah-ing" and "hoooo-ing" all the way. I love spiderman, he was so cool and always so cool. Pppssssssi...and he spat out the spider's web from his wrist and swung from building to building to save all kinds of disaster in New York City.Luckily, Mary Jane knew about Peter Parker's identity towards the ending part...if not I'll hate Peter forever. What's next</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108948983493682591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108948983493682591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108948983493682591' title='SPIDERMAN 2'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108948963965669191</id><published>2004-07-10T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T04:00:39.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOMINIC</title><summary type='text'>Indeed, I was born on a Sunday in the year 1982. I got the above information from this webby called "Behind the Name", well...it didnt say much about the meaning of "Dominic", it just says "of the lord". What exactly does "of the lord" means?---</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108948963965669191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108948963965669191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108948963965669191' title='DOMINIC'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108937085583731486</id><published>2004-07-09T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T19:00:55.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight Confirmed</title><summary type='text'> My flight to Hong Kong is confirmed! But my leave is still on processing, sigh~ I still have to wait.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108937085583731486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108937085583731486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108937085583731486' title='Flight Confirmed'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108895086789454066</id><published>2004-07-04T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T22:21:07.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Lets say goodbye to sunday~I have been a warehouse boy for the past week in camp. Warehouse and workshop will be my so-called home in the units. I'm still getting used to the new place, memorise the style and the way people do work in the units and learn some useful tips from the seniors. Sometimes, I feel that I'm invisible or something, I'm infront of them and they cant see me. Nobody seems</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108895086789454066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108895086789454066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108895086789454066' title='Goodbye Sunday'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108852137835210550</id><published>2004-06-29T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T23:05:20.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blacked Out in Woodlands</title><summary type='text'>Blacked out in woodlands and this is not the first time. I didnt notice it until Antony called me and asked me did my place blacked out. Luckily, my block and the area ard was not affected, the block across the streets was totally blacked out. Half of Woodlands was blacked out, its so interesting. You could see the blacked out area is on the left hand side in the above picture, the right hand </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108852137835210550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108852137835210550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108852137835210550' title='Blacked Out in Woodlands'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108827185038921335</id><published>2004-06-27T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T01:44:10.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sleepy</title><summary type='text'>Many things to write down in this entry. I've been missing for the past few days and well, I'm back. Well, I would like to thanks all my friends who have been praying for me. I'm currently in 54 SAB and its a stay-out unit, hoo-hoo weee. Finally, I could have the freedom after working hours every day for my next 1.5 years in the army. Judy called me and the first thing when she knew about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108827185038921335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108827185038921335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108827185038921335' title='I&apos;m Sleepy'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108791159156270931</id><published>2004-06-22T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:20:39.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Car Ride Home</title><summary type='text'>My dad was late again to pick me up today. I have 2 big bags of clothes and shoes and a helmet to bring home. I'm sitting down on top of the metal drain railing, built up with cements waiting. There were lots of mosquitoes and I've got bitten. I played with my N-gage and waited patiently for my dad to come, and he was 20mins late.I complained and questioned him why everytime he's so late to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108791159156270931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108791159156270931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108791159156270931' title='A Car Ride Home'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108782600940242959</id><published>2004-06-21T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T21:53:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unit Postin' Releasing Tmr</title><summary type='text'>Tmr will be the day, a very important day for me to determine the path for my next 1.5 years in army. I'll be getting my posting tmr and on Thursday I'll be going to the new unit. Stay-in or stay-out is still a mystery. I dun wanna think much about it, just enjoy what I have for the next few hours. I'll start reorganising what I'm going to do/I'll be doing after tomorrow, when I got my posting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108782600940242959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108782600940242959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108782600940242959' title='Unit Postin&apos; Releasing Tmr'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108773964928486894</id><published>2004-06-20T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T22:42:26.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Different Fathers' Day</title><summary type='text'>Its Fathers' day today and My dad is sleeping/resting/watching tv (dunno what he is doing in his room with my mum). My bro and sis went out (they knew that we are not going out for dinner) and I'm at home guarding and wasting all the electricity in the house. Kitchen lights are on, tv is on, living rm lights and fan are on, study rm light is on, air-con is on...I'm so bored at home, went on irc, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108773964928486894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108773964928486894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108773964928486894' title='A Different Fathers&apos; Day'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108739727416048738</id><published>2004-06-16T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T22:50:25.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News - National Service Shortern</title><summary type='text'>Good News for all Full Time National Servicemen. From this Dec 2004 onwards all NS men (diploma holders, 'O' and 'A' levels holders) will only serve 2 years of national service instead of 2.5 years. Those who are we already in the army or rather enlisted b4 Dec 2004 will not get the full 6mth deduction, if not those who have already served 2 years of army is going to ORD tmr and that's impossible</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108739727416048738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108739727416048738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108739727416048738' title='Good News - National Service Shortern'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108739805909315671</id><published>2004-06-16T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T23:00:59.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis</title><summary type='text'>With one or two I get used to the roomWe go slow when we first make our moves But five or six bring you out to the car Number nine with my head on the bar And it's sad, but trueOut of cash and I owe I got youDesperate desires and unadmirable plansMy tongue will taste the gin and malicious intentBring you back to the barGet you out of the coldA sober straight face gets you out of your</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108739805909315671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108739805909315671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108739805909315671' title='Me Vs. Maradona Vs. Elvis'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108733994516691648</id><published>2004-06-16T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T06:52:25.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm melting, HELP!</title><summary type='text'>The weather is so damn warm/hot/himid...I've been waiting for it to rain for the past few days. No sign of any rain, but only a few dark clouds. It was suppose to rain yesterday, the sky was filled with dark coulds and the wind was blowing vigorously...it blew away all the gloomy clouds.The weather forecast for today is sunny, again! Highes for today temp is 32° and lowest is 27° (which I doubt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108733994516691648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108733994516691648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108733994516691648' title='I&apos;m melting, HELP!'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108722088841905922</id><published>2004-06-14T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T22:05:19.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secondary Sch Memories</title><summary type='text'>I was tidying my room yesterday and found this bookmark. The year was 1999, it was my final year in the school and I was taking my 'O' Levels then. This bookmark was given to me by my form teacher, Mdm Salima before the 'O' Level exams. Everyone in the class got it, not only me...haha, I'm not that special in class afterall, maybe you guys are wondering why I got this bookmark and well...thats </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108722088841905922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108722088841905922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108722088841905922' title='Secondary Sch Memories'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108706876607828657</id><published>2004-06-13T03:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T03:45:30.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban </title><summary type='text'>I just got home not long ago, bathed and sitting down infront of the com waiting for my hair to dry and I'll go to bed.Caught Harry Potter @ PS just now and I'm sure Judy is going to kill me when she's back from NZ if she sees this. Well, she asked me to wait for her to catch Harry Potter together when she's back.. I didnt actually agreed her offer then...so is she still going to kill me when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108706876607828657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108706876607828657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108706876607828657' title='Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban '/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108687608014851819</id><published>2004-06-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T22:57:45.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Day</title><summary type='text'>Its a sunny day today, after the heavy pour yesterday. The weather here is very weird, it's heavy rain and loud thunder one day and then bright sunny sun the next day. Today had healthy lifestyle, luckily it was street scoccer, if it was running, I'm sure to fall out first. Timothy, Boon Teck, Sheng and the rest of the other guys keep picking on me and tease me. Dun you guys feel tired when you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108687608014851819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108687608014851819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108687608014851819' title='Sunny Day'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108687749813841954</id><published>2004-06-10T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T22:35:35.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"BUCK" Teeth Is Not A Sin</title><summary type='text'>Its not a sin...but its rude if you dun close your mouth and showed your teeth to all of us. We shall not blame you because you cant close your mouth because of your "buck" teeth. We will forgive you. Go get your teeth fixed. But first, please change your charater.PEACE~domdom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108687749813841954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108687749813841954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108687749813841954' title='&quot;BUCK&quot; Teeth Is Not A Sin'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108664788328202975</id><published>2004-06-08T06:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T06:51:24.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Grudge</title><summary type='text'>Fourteen yearsthirty minutesfifteen seconds I'veheld this grudgeEleven songsfour full journalsthoughts of punishmentI've expendedNot in contactnot a lettersuch communicationtelepathicyou've been vilifiedused as fodderyou deserve a pieceof every recordBut who's it hurting now?Who's the one that's stuck?Who's it torturing nowwith an antique knot in her stomach?I want to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108664788328202975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108664788328202975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108664788328202975' title='This Grudge'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108661816846915814</id><published>2004-06-07T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T23:01:14.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary, its MONDAY!</title><summary type='text'>I was still on weekend mode this morning, dun feel like getting up from my bed...have not had enough of the weekends, because I did guard duty on sat.I just finished watching TV on Channel 8 and U...they produced very good local dramas and variety shows. I've been watching Channel 8 drama at 7pm everyday and I find tat its quite an interesting drama. The 9pm drama starring Zoe Tay one is very '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108661816846915814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108661816846915814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108661816846915814' title='Dear Diary, its MONDAY!'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108635443105516545</id><published>2004-06-04T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T21:07:11.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where do I start?</title><summary type='text'>How am I going to start?I'll be doing my guard duty tmr till sunday morning. Heard about my posting from a friend in camp. Say that I'll be posted to either 54 or 56 SAB (Singapore Amour Battalion), also heard that 54 is at Kranji and 56 is at Pasir Ris, both are stay-in camp. I dun mind going to the one at Kranji and stay-in, because its nearer to my house. I dun wanna go all the way to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108635443105516545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108635443105516545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108635443105516545' title='Where do I start?'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108600699455190950</id><published>2004-05-31T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T20:37:29.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne</title><summary type='text'>Got Avril's lastest album "Under My Skin". A friend in camp got me for me at $14.90...its so damn cheap to get a cd at this price. Joe, introduced me to this shop at Chinatown that sells CD at low low price...lower then you every imagine...so guys, if you wanna get cheap CDs go to Chinatown Complex, Foo Leong Record, #01-232/233. I've never been there before...well, since their CDs are so damn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108600699455190950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108600699455190950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108600699455190950' title='Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108589090921910122</id><published>2004-05-30T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T14:14:17.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>---</title><summary type='text'>I keep running away from blogging. I'm online most of the time this week and I just dun wanna write anything in my blog...many things happened.Finally, I'm here blogging...listening to SHINE's cantonese album and decided maybe I should update my blog. I will take this blogging entry slow, I'll take my time writing today's entry, dun wanna rush it. Just write what I can remember and what comes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108589090921910122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108589090921910122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108589090921910122' title='---'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108558178712108545</id><published>2004-05-26T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T22:39:53.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK BASTARDS 'N' BITCHES</title><summary type='text'> FUCK YOU, BASTARDS and BITCHES!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108558178712108545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108558178712108545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108558178712108545' title='FUCK BASTARDS &apos;N&apos; BITCHES'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108549050578007596</id><published>2004-05-25T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T21:10:39.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Me Go!</title><summary type='text'>I think my layout sucks...feel like changing it, but I dun have the ample time to do any changes.My sister is going HK soon this week end and my dad will be back from the States this Sunday. I feel like travelling...I wanna get out of this place. I wanna runaway to a far far away place alone and preferably nobody knows me there. I dunno why...maybe I could have more freedom~ I would bring 1 or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108549050578007596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108549050578007596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108549050578007596' title='Let Me Go!'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108528292161618440</id><published>2004-05-23T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T11:56:20.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RISE n SHINE</title><summary type='text'>Woke up by a call. Anyway, its already very late. I should be awake doing something.I'm feeling much better from the sickness, fever was gone but my throat still hurts a little. I was still feeling sick yesterday afternoon, it seems that the medicine (Paracetamol) wasnt that effective at all, after taking them for a day and my fever still huanting me the next day. I was sick since Friday and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108528292161618440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108528292161618440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108528292161618440' title='RISE n SHINE'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108513261950642194</id><published>2004-05-21T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T17:43:39.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had fever</title><summary type='text'>I am sick, I had fever, headache and bodyaches.Reported sick this morning in camp and got 3 days MC. I'm feeling terribly sick~Pray for me~domdom</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108513261950642194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108513261950642194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108513261950642194' title='I had fever'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108470846759253569</id><published>2004-05-16T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T22:09:54.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Sunday</title><summary type='text'>Taken in the evening today...I like the shine thru effect from outside the window into my room.Yesterday went club-hopping....my very first time clubbing at mohammad sultan and it turns out to be a miserable night. Anyway, it was still alright hanging out with Judy and 3 new friends. Except that the weather was so fucking humid and there was no wind...I reckon it will be like this for the next</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108470846759253569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108470846759253569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108470846759253569' title='Goodbye Sunday'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108446082760952182</id><published>2004-05-13T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T22:57:23.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketches</title><summary type='text'>Did these 2 sketches in class on the 10th and 11th...on my MUJI recycle paper.This week we are having test on SM1 tanks...a modified tank designed by some engineers in Singapore. Anyway, we are tested on that particular tank...n quite stressful (many procedures to memorise), but I get most of the tips from the ppl infront of me that went for the test first. Luckily me.Tomorrow will the the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108446082760952182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108446082760952182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108446082760952182' title='Sketches'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108418763437927763</id><published>2004-05-10T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T19:51:04.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panoramic View from My Window</title><summary type='text'>Taken on May 10 2004 Monday 7.46PMTaken on May 10 2004 Monday 7.27PMTaken on May 10 2004 Monday 6.45PM</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108418763437927763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108418763437927763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108418763437927763' title='Panoramic View from My Window'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108410396438239179</id><published>2004-05-09T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T20:06:43.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><summary type='text'>Today is mother's day...my sister cooked dinner...usually we'll all be out having dinner with my dad, mum, sis and bro. Unfortunately, my dad is in China...so we didnt actually celebrate mother's day today. My mum wasnt feeling well since morning, she've got stomache...well, she ok now. I havent recieved my pay yet, no cash to get her anything, I'll get her gifts on her birthday in Aug. I'll just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108410396438239179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108410396438239179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108410396438239179' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108376540523176628</id><published>2004-05-05T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T11:48:22.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Atomic Kitten</title><summary type='text'>Finally, I'm updating the songs featuring in my blog...Its definately to be the Atomic Kitten...from their lastest album "Ladies Night" called "IF YOU COME TO ME"...enjoy and sing along with the lyrics below~ IF YOU COME TO MESo long agoI didn't have a care about meI didn't know my right from wrongBut now I knowThat you left got love around meYou know it makes me feel so strongBaby if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108376540523176628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108376540523176628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108376540523176628' title='Atomic Kitten'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108376365589052479</id><published>2004-05-05T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T22:03:59.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Class</title><summary type='text'>Finally, today is the day...changing class. I missed class d...all the noises and jokes that they always make. I'll miss my buddy too. It was so sad to leave all of them, when I was just starting to enjoy the class. Sigh~ Tmr I'll be falling-in in Class B...well, I'll struggle thru these 1mth plus with the new classmates and hopefully a higher chance to go to a stay-out unit after course ends. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108376365589052479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108376365589052479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108376365589052479' title='Changing Class'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108359297955418301</id><published>2004-05-03T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T11:46:06.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Taken Recently</title><summary type='text'>took this at the car park by my mum...sending my dad off  outside my window my dad driving the car...we were on our way home my no.4 army uniform nicoll highway was close cos of the collasped 2 weeks ago </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108359297955418301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108359297955418301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108359297955418301' title='Pictures Taken Recently'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108351055361185914</id><published>2004-05-02T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T23:12:22.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE ATOMIC KITTEN</title><summary type='text'>I slept late last night...and woke up super early this morning at 9ish. Well, was tired after 11am...and took a short nap till 1pm.My mum went Genting, Malaysia on Sat and will be back today. She bought instant pizzas and campbells soup, so we could eat when we are hungry. My dad will be back on the 15th of May...he will be in HK for a few days...I feel like asking him to get me the lastest </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108351055361185914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108351055361185914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108351055361185914' title='I LOVE ATOMIC KITTEN'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108343539444797513</id><published>2004-05-02T02:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T02:19:42.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labour Day</title><summary type='text'>It's Labour Day...well, was Labout Day actually 2 hours ago. Time really flies...its already May! I havent do anything worth praising myself...I'm just wasting most of my 'free' time doing nothing. I shouldnt have sleep so much everyday, but I need to have enough hours sleep everyday to wake up at 5.30am. Sigh~I was almost late on Fri morning...luckily, my mum drove me to camp speeding at 100 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108343539444797513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108343539444797513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108343539444797513' title='Labour Day'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108307110336681588</id><published>2004-04-27T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T21:08:07.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate Parades</title><summary type='text'>Forget about what I said in the last entry...anyway, thanks Judy and Antony for your long reply in my mail. Tmr...I'll have to wake up early, cause there's a SSM parade tmr morning, have to be there @ 7.30am falling in...I hate parades...hair must be cut short and neat, boots must be kiwi and Smart 4 must be the smartest and standing there for 45mins for that stupid old man to give his speeches</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108307110336681588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108307110336681588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108307110336681588' title='I hate Parades'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108298938280234236</id><published>2004-04-26T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T22:26:05.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Singaporeans n My Life</title><summary type='text'>Updating my blog again...hope it will not be too long. U can skip this entry if u find it too long.I've been thinking alot these few days...its quite disturbing and its huanting me. Maybe I'm thinkin alot, I'm quite a self conscious guy actually. I always look at myself from other people's shoes. Well, that's perfectly fine, but sometimes I'm over doing it, which is bad and i'll be down and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108298938280234236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108298938280234236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108298938280234236' title='Typical Singaporeans n My Life'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108254529037521055</id><published>2004-04-21T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T19:04:28.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HORROR HORROR</title><summary type='text'>Its horror! Nicoll Highway collasped! Cant imagine when I heard this yesterday b4 my guard duty starts. I called up my sister and she was fine, her working place is just beside the collasped area. I wanted to watch the news yesterday, but I couldnt. I got to read some of it from the newspaper in camp today...1 dead and 3 were missing? Its such a disaster and shock to many Singaporean.Sigh~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108254529037521055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108254529037521055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108254529037521055' title='HORROR HORROR'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108238249840362520</id><published>2004-04-19T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T21:51:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOUK</title><summary type='text'>Saturday - 17 April 2004I met up with the boys to have dinner @ SUNTEC and then to ZOUK, there was a fashion show on that night. Mandy and her friends were there that night and we joined them at the members bar. There were lots of pretty and hunky models at the members bar...I really hate some of those female models...they are really damn cheapo, 2 models actually came at different time and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108238249840362520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108238249840362520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108238249840362520' title='ZOUK'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108186587109448316</id><published>2004-04-13T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T23:30:45.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week</title><summary type='text'>Finally...I'm updating my blog...since last last week - Sunday...anyway, let's look back from today to the 1st of April - Sunday la~ Hope I could still remember.Tuesday, 13 April 2004Today had a 'relac' trial test on IPPT...we did running n then the static stations...how stupid the management was! Where got ppl do 2.4KM run before the static stations? My record today was 11m56s, only a pass </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108186587109448316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108186587109448316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186587109448316' title='Last Week'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108108078960679244</id><published>2004-04-04T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T20:15:50.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experimental - Manipulating domdom in Study Room</title><summary type='text'>I've the whole day at home today...woke up at 11am and then back to bed again at 1pm...woke up again at 3pm...and online and did some experimental on photography and photoshop. I did this...its kinda cool...i'll do more "cooler" ones next time...Finally, its time again to say goodbye to Mr. Sunday...my heart sank lower and lower when the sky turns dark today...well, next week will be good, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108108078960679244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108108078960679244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108108078960679244' title='Experimental - Manipulating domdom in Study Room'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108082689993128461</id><published>2004-04-01T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:45:36.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL'S FOOL DAY</title><summary type='text'>Hey, its April's Fool day...anybody been joked? I almost forgot about this special day...and it seems like nobody is practising the joke already. How can we forget about this day?It used to be so much fun in secondary school days, where everyone will play jokes on eachother and after the joke its the big "April's Fool" laugh...its so fun~I realised it after see the date in my blog just now...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108082689993128461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108082689993128461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082689993128461' title='APRIL&apos;S FOOL DAY'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108082516489105870</id><published>2004-04-01T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:17:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAZY</title><summary type='text'>I am lazy to update my blog.I am tired to update my blog.I am too bored to update my blog.I have nothing to write in my blog.I have a very boring life...and I hate this routine everyday.I wanna live some where else,I wanna get out of here.I wanna be myself.I wanna exprience the life somewhere, I dun wanna live life like a routine.I wanna go back to school.I wanna relax and walk in a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108082516489105870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108082516489105870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108082516489105870' title='LAZY'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108043659009710958</id><published>2004-03-28T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T09:22:25.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIESEL</title><summary type='text'>I finally got my DIESEL watch on Fri at CK Tang. My dad bought it for me and it costed $438 (v. expensive)...hahhahaha. I'm so happy, cause I got a brand new watch and its not me pay~ I also bought a CK underwear and SKII (I finished my first bottle already) there too... I paied my SKII myself...so ex...$69, no money la~Went out with a girl friend from TP...Girl friend as in friend who is a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108043659009710958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108043659009710958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108043659009710958' title='DIESEL'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-108012936588535845</id><published>2004-03-24T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T20:00:04.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAGITTARIUS MAN</title><summary type='text'>Ha...do you believe in horoscopes? I do believe them somehow...well, there's this horoscope thing about "SAGITTARIUS MAN" and I found it quite true...read on. I will highlight those that I find I can relate myself to, for easy reading~SAGITTARIUS MANA man who loves social life and curious about every new progress, new development to make sure he is in the era and always have all up date </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108012936588535845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/108012936588535845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108012936588535845' title='SAGITTARIUS MAN'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-107978556117056832</id><published>2004-03-20T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T20:33:31.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRINCESS D</title><summary type='text'>I have just uploaded a new song...from the movie soundtrack 'PRINCESS D' starring Angelica Lee, Edison Chen and Daniel Wu. I love the soundtracks...listens to them when I am tossing ard on my bed and it helped me to sleep better at night...listen to this track called "Starry Night" that I've uploaded, its very nice...Princess D was an old movie, think its shown in 2001...anyway, they've got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/107978556117056832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/107978556117056832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107978556117056832' title='PRINCESS D'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5700231.post-107944505487669307</id><published>2004-03-16T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:54:09.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird's Eye View</title><summary type='text'>The pictures above are collages from a bird's eye view taken over the years using my digital cam and some were taken with my friends. I found quite a number of such shots, and surprisingly it became a hobby and a collection to take shots from the top view. By the way, such shots are called a "bird's eye view", because birds flying in the sky and they look down from the top to create a view from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/107944505487669307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5700231/posts/default/107944505487669307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superdupermachoarmyboy.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944505487669307' title='Bird&apos;s Eye View'/><author><name>Dominic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17317908961345511717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/78/57/2207587/3560109116247l.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
