<?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-6333818</id><updated>2012-01-04T23:24:37.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyslexxic Dystopian Schizophrenia</title><subtitle type='html'>a jaunt through the messy kaleidoscope of life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>351</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2982627164488175767</id><published>2012-01-04T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T23:24:37.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rock my world until the sunlightmake this dream the best i've ever knowdirty dancing in the moonlighttake me down like i'm a domino</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2982627164488175767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2982627164488175767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2012/01/rock-my-world-until-sunlight-make-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-428220715012116168</id><published>2011-12-28T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T23:59:03.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the 3 words that people don't really think about but can mean a lot at the correct time: i trust you</summary><link rel='edit' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7255832035455054287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7255832035455054287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-doesnt-kill-you-makes-you-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7602671411736538531</id><published>2011-11-17T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T00:24:07.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it may be a crazy pain in the ass but it's my crazy pain in the ass</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7602671411736538531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7602671411736538531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-may-be-crazy-pain-in-ass-but-its-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5764927037361986663</id><published>2011-10-23T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:58:20.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>But thank you for the pain, it made me raise my gameAnd i'm still rising, i'm still rising</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5764927037361986663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5764927037361986663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/10/but-thank-you-for-pain-it-made-me-raise.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1151065581134322225</id><published>2011-09-27T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T13:29:48.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some years have passed. the little girl is now a young lady. she combs the hair of the doll absently. she knows she really shouldn't be holding on to the doll anymore. but it holds so much sentimental value. she sat the doll on her knee. it was old and dirty. but she still couldn't bear to give it up. she held on to it for a little longer, merely delaying the inevitable.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1151065581134322225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1151065581134322225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/some-years-have-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6420663154848025989</id><published>2011-09-18T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:03:35.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how long will this patience last?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6420663154848025989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6420663154848025989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-long-will-this-patience-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8789376028002847297</id><published>2011-09-15T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T14:25:00.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he stood at the crossroads. the path on the right was straight and wide. the sun was shinning all the time. the path was lined with identical cardboard flowers and plastic trees that never showed signs of decay. many people were on this path, each wearing a plastic smile, each talking about inane topics. the path on the left was narrow and winding, going over undulating hills and into deep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8789376028002847297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8789376028002847297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-stood-at-crossroads.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7834905724497444032</id><published>2011-09-13T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T15:23:44.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the little girl clutched the doll tightly, combing its hair slowly. she sat the doll on her knee. she knew the doll would never be able to love her back as much as she loved it, but she felt happy. at least the doll was always there for her. it never judged her. he hugged the doll again. it was never going to leave her.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7834905724497444032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7834905724497444032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-girl-clutched-doll-tightly.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3456634263995306617</id><published>2011-09-10T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T18:24:20.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>would you still dare to peer beneath the surface of the water knowing that there is a chance there are alligators?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3456634263995306617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3456634263995306617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/would-you-still-dare-to-peer-beneath.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2353624283920171647</id><published>2011-09-08T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T23:54:33.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>always good to know i still have it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2353624283920171647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2353624283920171647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/09/always-good-to-know-i-still-have-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2979492673826957972</id><published>2011-08-23T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:33:22.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So now we're the big boss, the big kahuna, the alpha male. But what does that mean really? Is there supposed to be a difference? Sure doesn't feel like it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2979492673826957972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2979492673826957972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-now-were-big-boss-big-kahuna-alpha.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1997513284800775914</id><published>2011-08-23T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T19:30:56.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what then about my needs and wants? just because i don't voice them out doesn't mean they don't exist.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1997513284800775914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1997513284800775914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-then-about-my-needs-and-wants-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-219983424017584113</id><published>2011-08-14T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T23:36:46.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thank you for confirming something i knew but forgot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/219983424017584113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/219983424017584113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/thank-you-for-confirming-something-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2217805810730878163</id><published>2011-08-14T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:36:56.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it takes 2 to maintain a relationship. if one party is not interested, there's no way for the other side to maintain it single-handedly.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2217805810730878163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2217805810730878163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-takes-2-to-maintain-relationship.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3027027098615272639</id><published>2011-08-14T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:33:54.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why are you being so childish? but that's the whole point really...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3027027098615272639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3027027098615272639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-are-you-being-so-childish-but-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8623742604823104559</id><published>2011-08-13T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T00:03:16.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i want is to be appreciated. i don't need all these big displays of appreciation. no need for the masses to recognise me on the streets. just a few heartfelt appreciation.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8623742604823104559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8623742604823104559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-i-want-is-to-be-appreciated.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3851038936229297022</id><published>2011-07-29T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T11:48:39.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the concept of soul mates requires further analysis</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3851038936229297022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3851038936229297022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/07/concept-of-soul-mates-requires-further.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3428538248601626227</id><published>2011-07-27T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T19:27:51.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna love you, but something's pulling me away from youJesus is my virtue, but Judas is the demon i cling to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3428538248601626227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3428538248601626227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-wanna-love-you-but-somethings-pulling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6506930168715564602</id><published>2011-07-03T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T00:24:53.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you got my heartbeat running away, beating like a drum and it's coming your way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6506930168715564602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6506930168715564602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-got-my-heartbeat-running-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6894894538224809565</id><published>2011-06-30T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:35:06.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He brought the cat back to where he found it a year ago. It sat there beside him, swishing its tail. "Goodbye" he said to the cat and walked away. The cat ran after him. He stopped. The cat sat down beside him, leaning onto his leg. He gave the cat an annoyed look. "Goodbye" he said more firmly and walked off again. The cat gave chase again, this time right in front of him. Its gleaming green </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6894894538224809565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6894894538224809565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/he-brought-cat-back-to-where-he-found.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3777744220733054333</id><published>2011-06-29T23:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:36:11.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The kitten rubbed against my leg mewling softly. I squatted down and rubbed its head lightly. It purred loudly. I already had a kitten at home. I wasn't sure if it was such a good idea to adopt another stray. Sometimes I find myself talking to them, forgetting sometimes that they're only just kittens. What do they know? After all, in a few months they will just up and leave anyway. Against my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3777744220733054333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3777744220733054333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/kitten-rubbed-against-my-leg-purring.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6299048183690180931</id><published>2011-06-28T19:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T19:26:58.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can you ever look into the darkness and remain unchanged?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6299048183690180931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6299048183690180931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-you-ever-look-into-darkness-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7814800942213607738</id><published>2011-06-27T20:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T20:37:55.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's so much harder when you have to draw deeper into your emotions.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7814800942213607738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7814800942213607738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-so-much-harder-when-you-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1498011178857686645</id><published>2011-06-27T14:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:23:03.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the pirate held out a grubby hand, his other hand clutching the ropes of his ship tightly.  "Would ye wanna join me on me adventure?" he smiled widely, his stained crooked teeth showing. i looked suspiciously at his ship, many of its boards missing. i looked back at the uniform buildings lining the shore. with a sigh i took his hand and boarded the ship, never looking back at the shore again.----</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1498011178857686645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1498011178857686645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/pirate-held-out-grubby-hand-his-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5017763785699511548</id><published>2011-06-26T22:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T12:37:05.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after yet another year's hiatus, i've decided to re-flog this dead horse. i just need a platform to write without being misinterpreted or queried. but it's more random musings. so here goes.Dorothy held the tin man's and the scarecrow's hand, while the lion held the scarecrow's hand and the 4 of them made their way down the yellow brick road to find the Wizard of Oz, Toto trotting along beside </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5017763785699511548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5017763785699511548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2011/06/after-yet-another-years-hiatus-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3287406109926615745</id><published>2010-07-04T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T17:29:58.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw this headline on the front page of the lifestyle section of the straits times i just had to respond: putting the china back in chinatown. all i can say is at the rate things are going, they might as well change the name of singapore into chinatown...the other thing that i nearly vomitted blood over was how they came up with the name of merly. already knew how they came up with the rubbish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3287406109926615745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3287406109926615745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-saw-this-headline-on-front-page-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8907909150274291819</id><published>2010-06-17T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T17:36:09.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to the mika concert on monday night. it was great. really. great. i was worried about mark tan getting mosh pit tixkets cos of mika's reputation of attracting alternative lifestlye followers, but damn he made the correct move getting the super ex mosh pit. i was very surprised at the kind of demographic that turned up for the event. i mean there were so many kids there! and his lyrics are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8907909150274291819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8907909150274291819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/06/went-to-mika-concert-on-monday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8100988912780212179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/06/recently-i-saw-ipad-cover.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5335095908961956366</id><published>2010-05-11T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:11:21.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was reading the life! section this morning and i came across this very interesting line: New Beginnings (Last Episode). i just burst out laughing. oh the irony. moral of the story, choose better titles unless you're just waiting for such laughs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5335095908961956366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5335095908961956366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-reading-life-section-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6069678089496417112</id><published>2010-05-10T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:04:21.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally have time to blog again. woohoo. i'm sure all 3 readers are utterly elated at this. exams are over after all, so it's time to par-tay~i had a mild heart attack when i saw the new cheer that jj lin's doing for the yog coming up in a few months. i wonder how much they paid him to do that embarrassing thing. not to mention the other athletes doing the exact same thing in the background. not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6069678089496417112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6069678089496417112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/05/finally-have-time-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-681334453252965736</id><published>2010-04-01T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:41:36.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy april fools' y'all. and true to form, 987fm had the most elaborate april fools' prank ever, building up over 3 days with ris low's presence. damn. i should have guessed. haha. i have to say it was a very good prank. but ah well. at least no more ris low on radio... ;p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/681334453252965736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/681334453252965736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-april-fools-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2319675308883730734</id><published>2010-03-23T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T22:30:33.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ben &amp; jerry's free cone day today. woohoo~ can't believe i actaully went to queue up for it. 1 hour! actually when i first got to united square i was quite shocked. the last time they had it at their outlet, so i was shocked when i saw that there was no queue. and quite happy of course. then i saw it said 'please join the queue at the basement'. i looked down and i got even more shocked. the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2319675308883730734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2319675308883730734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/03/ben-jerrys-free-cone-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6610850611232384306</id><published>2010-03-22T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:21:16.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just heard the worst news ever. starting 27 mar, there's going to be a new addition to the shan and rozz show... riz low! oh the horror. and of all segments, there's going to be one called, surprise surprise, shingz or boomz. it looks like i have to swear myself off 987fm from now on. or at least not listen during the 4-8pm timeslot. sigh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6610850611232384306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6610850611232384306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-just-heard-worst-news-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3598875980132116239</id><published>2010-03-15T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:59:17.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i was walking up the beloved hill to school as usual, and i was quite surprised when this taxi pulled up next to me with the mitsubishi electric advertisement featuring jack neo. i thought they removed him from all their advertisements already. i guess it's easier to remove tv commercials than print ads like that. haha.speaking of jack neo, hopefully the last time i do, cos it's overdone. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3598875980132116239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3598875980132116239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-i-was-walking-up-beloved-hill-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2424077838307263235</id><published>2010-03-10T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:58:05.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weather's changing again. at least it's not hot hot hot anymore. there's rain~ haven't seen that in a while. well either way we all know that law school's going to be freezing anyway. no difference whether it snows or there's a heatwave outside. it's still arctic indoors. and oh yes there's always the wonderful haze. haven't seen that in a while either. makes everything look so... hazy.it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2424077838307263235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2424077838307263235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/03/weathers-changing-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2889313326002387120</id><published>2010-03-07T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:57:00.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NO~~~ now there's only 2 pages of cartoons left in lifestyle~! oh the horror. now my life is so empty. i hope it's a one-off thing. i need my daily dose of cartoons and 2 pages worth is simply not enough on a sunday! i need my 3rd page! rawr.amazing news. channel 5 has announced that the all new final season of police and thief is back. apart from the horror of that show back again, i'm like hmmm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2889313326002387120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2889313326002387120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-now-theres-only-2-pages-of-cartoons.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7222908560834588810</id><published>2010-02-07T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T01:36:36.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>popular's moved out of jubilee~ oh the horror. honestly i thought they'd never move out. but now that they have i think jubilee's really going down. they were like the anchor tenants there. even the arcade moved out some time last year. but i hope they manage to survive seeing as they're doing a massive overhaul. i mean hey even popeye's moved into jubilee. jubilee's now conferred the atas status</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7222908560834588810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7222908560834588810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/02/populars-moved-out-of-jubilee-oh-horror.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6922395517495016386</id><published>2010-01-29T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:05:10.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not exactly news but adrian pang's leaving mediacorp to set up pangdemonium. about time if u ask me. always good to see more people in the theatre scene. all i can say is i think mediacorps is shitting their pants now lah. cos who's gonna host all the ch 5 programmes and act in the *ahem* wonderful drama serials? although seriously, the pupil's quite well put together. so yeah, i await to see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6922395517495016386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6922395517495016386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-exactly-news-but-adrian-pangs.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2065356990343224359</id><published>2010-01-28T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:16:46.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>screwed up piece of shit just loves to screw me at any and every given opportunitymoving on, i hate it when bus drivers floor the accelerator pedal and then jam the bleddy brake. i mean the bus stop was like just beyond the traffic light, and the bleddy driver had the balls to jam the accelerator and then jam the brake. i'd like to see him try balancing in that situation. seriously, it's like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2065356990343224359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2065356990343224359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/screwed-up-piece-of-shit-just-loves-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-704146251870825524</id><published>2010-01-09T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:16:10.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>read in the newpaper a few days ago about this rather interesting ingredient: gunpowder. first off you know it's gonna be a blast. i was wondering and in a sick way hoping that it was real gunpowder, then when someone slices the beef and accidentally hits the fork, you'd get this tiny mushroom cloud. cool right? not so cool for the diner with the dinner blown up in his face of cos, but that's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/704146251870825524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/704146251870825524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/read-in-newpaper-few-days-ago-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4095141721899325137</id><published>2010-01-07T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:00:26.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday, i saw this smrt bus flashing the following words on the led display: OFF SERVIEC. no wonder... haha.the postboxes have been in the spotlight recently. 'vandalism in broad daylight'. such audacity. i mean come on. if it was a publicity stunt just say it's a publicity stunt. take ownership of it man. i would have respected you more if you just said 'it's a publicity stunt, we didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4095141721899325137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4095141721899325137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-i-saw-this-smrt-bus-flashing.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7918041892303661866</id><published>2010-01-05T18:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:43:36.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after thinking about throwing away my old stuff, shan and roz on 987fm conveniently talks about spring cleaning and how throwing away stuff is a bad thing. -.- good job man. and the very things that i want to throw away are the things that they say people regret throwing away. i.e. textbooks and enid blyton books. i mean come on. i don't own a warehouse man. but yar. it sux. what do you do? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7918041892303661866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7918041892303661866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/after-thinking-about-throwing-away-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3476743030705699448</id><published>2010-01-04T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:12:39.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the start of another new year. another day older and deeper in debt. sigh. being sick through the new year and the new decade is not exactly the ideal way to start the year and the decade now is it? but anyway, now's the time to take stock of what's been going on. i have to start clearing up my room, but it's hard. sucks to be a sentimentalist and hoarder. i'd like to throw out a lot of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3476743030705699448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3476743030705699448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-start-of-another-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5194663714052563695</id><published>2009-12-28T00:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T00:19:59.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so singapore idol's out again. yippee. nothing too unexpected. sezairi is the better performer after all.anyway i heard that tv mobile is ending its broadcast. last day of telecast 31 dec 2009. ah well. it was good while it lasted. i think. on one hand i feel that it's a waste. since it was on the buses for what seemed to be the longest time. but then again, more often than not i'm not on the bus</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5194663714052563695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5194663714052563695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-singapore-idols-out-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-156936904918607813</id><published>2009-12-25T11:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:07:08.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's christmas~ yay~ hope everyone has a nice and freezy christmas. after so long i finally got the title and the person who sang that irreverent xmas song. culture vulture's merry christmas singapore has been stuck in my head every christmas but i could never find it anywhere. actually too lazy to til now. but yeah still can't find its mp3. sad. if i can it'll be on repeatt mode next year with '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/156936904918607813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/156936904918607813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-christmas-yay-hope-everyone-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8040785189883979589</id><published>2009-12-20T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T23:10:51.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chillin' in coffee bean. been a long while since i last chilled in this coffee bean outside smu. although i can't wait for the bras basah circle line mrt to come up since the station is just outside. so i don't have to cross like 4 trafic lights just to get here in the hot hot sun. but the wireless@SG service needs a bit more juice...anyway i went to 313@orchard and orchard central to shop on fri</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8040785189883979589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8040785189883979589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/chillin-in-coffee-bean.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2024392917929942179</id><published>2009-12-17T16:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:19:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to eat fruzen yoguz yesterday. i have to say it was quite an interesting experience. i mean it was a very cool concept, diy yoghurt and stuff like that. but the thing is you need a bit of skill, or else the yoghurt will turn out looking like a piece of shit. especially when you're having the chocolate-flavoured yoghurt. not a pretty sight. to me the blueberry-flavoured one tasted like cough </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2024392917929942179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2024392917929942179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-to-eat-fruzen-yoguz-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3648078562278705794</id><published>2009-12-15T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:49:28.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok the tiger woods saga is really getting quite out of hand now there are like 14 mistresses? does it never end? what's next? 7 guys saying they had affairs with him? now that's a headline i'd really like to see. well this shows that when shit hits the fan, it really splatters all over the place. it's completely insane. but then again i'm sure a lot of guys out there would really want to know how</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3648078562278705794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3648078562278705794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/ok-tiger-woods-saga-is-really-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2481380673165094799</id><published>2009-12-14T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T01:28:23.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after doing the annual ritual of circling round the tree a few times, the xmas tree is finally up. yay. it's finally looking a lot like xmas around here. but yeah. every year me n my sis will be holding onto a handful of baubles and wondering where would be a good place to place the baubles such that it's not too close to the next one. and of course xmas carols on repeat mode playing in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2481380673165094799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2481380673165094799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-doing-annual-ritual-of-circling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7492701285872298848</id><published>2009-12-06T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T23:27:04.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and we're back in business. finally found a skin after looking through like 500 of them. also thanks to jy for helping me in the final selection. although it doesn't quite shouts me, i really like it. shouts at me more than the rest anyway. yar wat was more painful was editing the template. but it's more or less done. it should stay this way until i figure out how to edit the rest of it, if at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7492701285872298848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7492701285872298848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-were-back-in-business.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2582119487457236383</id><published>2009-12-06T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:52:05.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Under Constructionok as much as i hate to do this, the blog's gonna undergo a facelift. the toopid skin's just not working for me anymore. my archives are in a mess and the entire configuration's in chaos. yes i'm very attached to this skin cos it's been with me since the beginning of the blog. also cos i spent a lot of time tweaking it to my liking and not exactly excited to do it all over again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2582119487457236383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2582119487457236383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/under-construction-ok-as-much-as-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8939501765472389248</id><published>2009-12-04T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:55:56.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i thought the milo cheer was bad. ok i have to admit it is catchy. but still it sux. then horror of horrors i saw the advertisement. the choreographed movements were oh my goodness. i can't even begin to describe the atrocity of it. all i can say is i'm hoping that's not the cheer we're using for the ASEAN games. it's bad enough they even wrote that thing. to use it? i think i might just migrate.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8939501765472389248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8939501765472389248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-thought-milo-cheer-was-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1914808944498022603</id><published>2009-11-27T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:35:35.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had a minor heart attack when i saw the papers this morning. yes i saw the top students for the psle, but that's a separate topic altogether.i was in utter shock at the monstrosity they're sending out as singapore's mascot for the world expo in shanghai next year. i can only say the durian star looks ugly. i mean what else can i say? it's ugly. in fact it's beyond ugly. 'he is five, wears a red</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1914808944498022603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1914808944498022603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-had-minor-heart-attack-when-i-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3888750088516991814</id><published>2009-11-03T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:27:41.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>following up on the issue of public transport... monday it was ridiculous. i was waiting at the bus stop outside newton mrt. for 10 mins there was no bleddy bus. NO BLEDDY BUS. when 6 buses serve that bus stop. 1 was waiting for 4 out of 6 buses and none came for 10 mins. after 10 mins, 2 buses came. of all buses the 2 that i couldn't take. what rubbish is this, seriously? and people wonder why </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3888750088516991814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3888750088516991814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/11/following-up-on-issue-of-public.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3900566701200491484</id><published>2009-10-26T18:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:55:00.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i heard this report on the radio regarding the decrease in the number of people taking public transport. i'm not too surprised by it really. if those people would only take the public transport, they'd know why. to put it simply, it sux. the trains, especially in the mornings are impossibly crowded. the buses are not reliable, waiting for a bus can take up to 30 mins before you see 3 buses coming</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3900566701200491484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3900566701200491484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-heard-this-report-on-radio-regarding.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4858401434487055858</id><published>2009-10-07T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:20:54.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok there are a few things that i think are simply overkill recently.firstly, the overnight 'sensation' ris low. ok, her english is bad. ok she's finally relinquished the crown. what more do you want? it seems like everyone's getting their turn slamming her. first it was credit card fraud, then it's supposed cheating on exams. seriously man. what more do you want? sex scandals? will you finally be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4858401434487055858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4858401434487055858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/10/ok-there-are-few-things-that-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8105254249965723819</id><published>2009-09-29T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:53:30.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the week after recess break, but ironically i feel even more tired. all because of i dunno, the bleddy property law assignment. i think almost all of us were expectinng to catch up on our readings, but no... the entire recess week burnt thanks to the 3000-word essay. i mean i spent like the 1st 3 days reading the textbook, then spent like the next 4 days trying to write the thing. even then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8105254249965723819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8105254249965723819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-week-after-recess-break-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2333058127253807658</id><published>2009-09-20T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:46:41.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the new kit kat advertisement is dumb. it's very dumb. in fact, it's downright retarded. but i love it. i can't stop thinkinfg about it after i heard it the 1st time. now that's what i call excellent advertising. it's just so funny it brightens up my day, which isn't very often as most people should have guessed by now. it's just so irrelevant it's cute and funny. compared to most of what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2333058127253807658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2333058127253807658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-kit-kat-advertisement-is-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6429850646628121003</id><published>2009-09-19T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:25:24.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess a lot has been said about ris low and her zibbra preent bigini and rad jins which was totally boomz. i am however more interested in the people who were commenting about her engrish. how many of these people who commented actually have a higher standard of english than she does? seriously, the general quality of english is honestly quite low. all over the place most people are still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6429850646628121003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6429850646628121003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-guess-lot-has-been-said-about-riz-low.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4359782132300289038</id><published>2009-09-15T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:33:29.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's day 2 of hell week. on a more positive note, most of the hell is over... wat was the worst was monday morning. for a start, i hate mornings, so getting me to drag my lazy ass to school on monday morning is gonna leave me cranky to say the least. on top of that, our beloved professor had to assign 200 pages worth of readings. you know, the readings are all interesting. really, but dun expect </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4359782132300289038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4359782132300289038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-day-2-of-hell-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3600121679852092217</id><published>2009-09-04T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:14:59.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am now completely convinced that those pathetic assholes have no concept of holidays whatsoever. firstly, they gave me excellent news on the 3rd day of the lunar new year to tell me to prepare for the month of august. now, 3 days after that preparation is over, they give new notice to prepare for shit between 22 Dec and 5 jan. that's 2 bloody public holidays in a row! i know that those pathetic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3600121679852092217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3600121679852092217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-now-completely-convinced-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6214346052901703724</id><published>2009-08-31T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:38:12.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i went to buy iced coffee today. yar new store. my first taste: it was so thick it tasted like soy sauce. i dunno how they did it but they did. it was that thick. and thats's the only thing running through my mind: soy sauce. but at least it tasted better when the ice melted. can consider buying. if i want to drink it in 1/2 hr...i was on the bus and i saw someone reading the russell lee's ghost </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6214346052901703724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6214346052901703724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-went-to-buy-iced-coffee-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8399167228315952719</id><published>2009-08-30T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:53:47.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went past the gurkha camp today. was mildly amused to see so many flags up. well yeah it's almost a given considering it's an army campsite (army used very loosely of course), but still i find it highly amusing. i'm not saying anything of cos, but still amusing...i went to my aunt's house today to help her on a project. on one hand, yeah it's fun, making pom pom aninmals and painting posters. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8399167228315952719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8399167228315952719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/went-past-gurkha-camp-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3040106393683534976</id><published>2009-08-19T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:48:12.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a few days ago i was looking at the new ezlink card and to my horror i realised that it can be used for erps too! oh horror of horrors the inevitable has happened or at least going to happen. as predicted on the noose, pedestrians may have to pay erp as well! see they have everything in place! they just have to make the sensor stronger and they can charge erp for any pedestrians who walk under </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3040106393683534976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3040106393683534976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/few-days-ago-i-was-looking-at-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7482249924179225299</id><published>2009-08-15T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:42:36.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just heard the news on britain's greatest jewel heist. i have to say that is one of the best things i've heard ever. seriously. i mean i would never have thought about getting a full pvc makeover to commit a crime. it's brilliant. of cos the poor suckers are the prosthetics make up artists who thought they were really doing it for a music video. damn time to start looking for prothetics make up </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7482249924179225299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7482249924179225299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-heard-news-on-britains-greatest.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1488136535637779610</id><published>2009-08-13T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:29:38.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>barriers are now being placed at mrt stations that are above ground. whoopie do. after 20 years of people jumping off the tracks despite them repeating the plea not to step beyond the yellow line, someone finally had the intellect to build barriers. and oh they only built it cos it was cheaper now. yes, of course it's cheaper to let people die than to erect barriers. what's the life of a few </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1488136535637779610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1488136535637779610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/barriers-are-now-being-placed-at-mrt.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4455623293194936565</id><published>2009-08-11T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:58:07.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the newpaper had a very interesting article regarding the pledge moment at 8.22pm. apparently photos were taken of these people at various locations not taking the pledge at that precise moment. why the hell they chose specifically 8.22pm still alludes me. anyway, i think that if these people were really serious about wanting to be a part of this momentous ocassion, they'd be at home watching it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4455623293194936565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4455623293194936565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/newpaper-had-very-interesting-article.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-982352320870634145</id><published>2009-08-02T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:52:22.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i jutst heard one of the most ridiculous things on the news today. singapore just announced that we have one official H1N1 related death. following that they said that the woman had no pre-existing medical conditions. she died from pneumonia. i'm like seriously??? she died from PNEUMONIA. contrary to popular belief, you can die from pneumonia... and pneumonia is a highly common infection. how the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/982352320870634145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/982352320870634145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-jutst-heard-one-of-most-ridiculous.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-62511339561956597</id><published>2009-08-01T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:35:09.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after almost 30 years, the fridge has finally given up on us. ok maybe not yet. but a few days ago the fridge sounded like a very angry chicken. then after that it started mooing. finally these few days it sounded like a dog whining every other second. actually methinks it's learning animal voices but ah well. it's about time that thing got changed. unfortunately that means that these few days we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/62511339561956597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/62511339561956597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/after-almost-30-years-fridge-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4213911526232288763</id><published>2009-07-21T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:21:20.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now there are people posted in the mrt trains and stations out to fine people on the spot should they eat or drink on the stations and trains. i think it's a great idea. as if the trains aren't crowded enough as it is, let's put more people! while you're at it, might as well plant a few ministers there too. maybe then they'll finally know what it feels like to take the public transport. seriously</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4213911526232288763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4213911526232288763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-there-are-people-posted-in-mrt.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8689996280551093946</id><published>2009-07-19T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T15:41:06.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ccas and many major events have been suspended indefinitely due to the spread of h1n1. yeah it's a great idea, it's one of the more effective ways of curbing the spread of h1n1. of cos it makes so much sense to suspend ccas which most of the time only involves the students of the school and to allow international sporting events like the asian youth games and the F1 to continue. after all, spread</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8689996280551093946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8689996280551093946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/ccas-and-many-major-events-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6320814350577753276</id><published>2009-07-15T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:01:03.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today, my music died... ok maybe that's a bit of an over dramatisation. it's just my radio that died. not the hi fi set but the portable one. it dropped one too many times. ah well. i is sad, but it's time to scout for another one.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6320814350577753276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6320814350577753276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-my-music-died.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8794314823993857737</id><published>2009-07-14T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T23:13:04.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was quite an interesting day. was at amk mrt. walking to the busstop i saw 1 fire engine, a police car and a civil defense rover. what was more amazing was that the civil defense pple and policemen were standing ard. as i walker closer, i saw rubbish tipped on the floor smouldering. i was like seriously, you need like 10 policemen and 10 civil defense pple to attend to a dustbin fire? the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8794314823993857737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8794314823993857737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-quite-interesting-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-695752514960316036</id><published>2009-07-09T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:39:17.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>last night i was at amk mrt, and i was completely mortified when i heard the pck courtesy rap. i only heard the first few lines before i blocked out the horrible noise. i mean come on. pck was canned 3 years ago, and for a good reason too. why keep bringing him back? he's like a cockroach now lah. but yar it seems like pck is the singaporean. as if there's no other icons in singapore. oh wait. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/695752514960316036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/695752514960316036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-night-i-was-at-amk-mrt-and-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3340158639080581945</id><published>2009-07-05T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:21:38.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came back from farm tours. apart from it being in the forsaken place of lim chu kang it was quite interesting really. i got to see a wheat grass farm, a dragon fruit farm, a frog farm and fresh produce farm. i'm just wondering how much these farms paid the CCs to organise such trips. cos we only paid like 6 dollars for a ticket which i expect goes towards the booking of the bus, but looking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3340158639080581945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3340158639080581945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-came-back-from-farm-tours.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8932032564892681717</id><published>2009-07-04T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:54:56.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>went to watch Ice Age 3 last night. i was quite disappointed. i wanted to watch hannah montanna lor. i mean i practised so hard for the hoedown throwdown lor. haha. anyway. for the life of me i cannot understand why there were children in the cinema for the 9.40 show. come on. it's way past their bed time. shouldn't they be asleep at like 7? haha. ok but seriously, the show ended at 11.30. they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8932032564892681717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8932032564892681717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-to-watch-ice-age-3-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6357717311176092659</id><published>2009-07-01T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:45:12.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>asian youth games arrives in singapore. yippee. the only thing i'm thinking of: it's a massive breeding pool for H1N1. isn't it just lovely? delegates from 40 countries (i think) gathered together in a celebration of the flu. yes. just wonderful. i wonder if they'll be handing out condoms to the participants like during the olympics... oh wait they're underage. but that doesn't stop them right? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6357717311176092659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6357717311176092659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/07/asian-youth-games-arrives-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4126969324561494818</id><published>2009-06-29T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:50:36.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sigh, it's a sad sad week in music history. the passing of michael jackson came as a shock to i guess all of us. i mean he is the pop icon of the 80's and the 90's. well his life did take a nose dive after 2000. at least we got a couple of laughs. but more importantly i was awaiting his comeback concert. maybe that was his undoing. ah well.enough mourning for now. after watching harper's island </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4126969324561494818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4126969324561494818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/06/sigh-its-sad-sad-week-in-music-history.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4967135278180544259</id><published>2009-06-24T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:40:22.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ndp just keeps getting better and better. i just saw the theme for this year: come together. like seriously? come together??? you come! i come! let's all come together!!! we'll all come and indulge in all the vices. eat drink and be merry all!! of cos i could get more graphic but i think it's not so wise at this point of time... ;p anyway it's graphic enough as it is. :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4967135278180544259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4967135278180544259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/06/ndp-just-keeps-getting-better-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-114997634820682924</id><published>2009-06-22T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:46:39.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came back from my 1st ict feeling sick... literally, not metaphorically. although i am of cos sick and tired of ns, i came back with a cough and sore throat. and on the last day no less... interesting thing is i managed to clear my 4 static stations on the last day even with the sore throat. oh wow. the only problem is... it should have come earlier dammit. waste my time only. now waste the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/114997634820682924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/114997634820682924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-came-back-from-my-1st-ict-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4558689963390943220</id><published>2009-04-22T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:02:23.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my handphone pouch has a hole in it. again. no i do not mean the hole that you put the phone into, duh, that one is always there. but yar there's a hole again. the stitching is horrible i tell ya. at this rate i might as well sew my own handphone pouch! not too hard anyway... ;p so yar this'll be the 2nd time i'll be mending it. quite fun actually. in a twisted way... yeah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4558689963390943220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4558689963390943220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-handphone-pouch-has-hole-in-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-3241137189291115235</id><published>2009-04-21T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:29:22.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>methinks me should stop using the herbal essences' dangerously straight shampoo and conditioner. i've been using it since i had straight hair and it doesn't seem to work lah. it looks like i'm just not fated to have straight hair... ah well...went to take the singapore flyer on sunday, with family... so exciting... *squeal* wonder why i went when i stay on like the 24th floor. i mean i can even </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3241137189291115235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/3241137189291115235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/methinks-me-should-stop-using-herbal.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1641400686971830287</id><published>2009-04-15T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:18:31.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's the nokia comes with music week on 987fm with no advertisements! the only thing that's running through my mind is: how much did nokia pay them for the whole week??? i'm not sure exactly if it's the whole day but for 1 timebelt alone the cost is insane! of cos on the other hand, they have been playing the older songs which is rather weird. i mean i like the older songs, but it usually never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1641400686971830287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1641400686971830287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-nokia-comes-with-music-week-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8105630439209461933</id><published>2009-04-12T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:15:40.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the latest re-adjustment of the bus fares comes conveniently on april 1... according to the posters, fares are supposedly coming down by 1 to 10 cents after the bus fares were raised like 20+ cents just 1 year ago. am i convinced? you bet. i'm sure it's not some april fools' joke... *rolls eyes* besides, they have no sense of humour to begin with. ;p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8105630439209461933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8105630439209461933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/latest-re-adjustment-of-bus-fares-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-2418427128954901798</id><published>2009-04-06T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:52:25.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the recent speak chinese movement... is interesting. cute even. what with children from all the foreign non-chinese cpeaking countries waxing lyrical in mandarin. all this only goes to show one thing. since all these other races are speaking chinese, what's the use of singaporeans speaking chinese? i.e. chinese is not meant for chinese! time for the speak singlish movement... :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2418427128954901798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/2418427128954901798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/recent-speak-chinese-movement.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1202227448790021617</id><published>2009-04-04T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:22:33.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since there are still people interested in every sordid detail of my pathetic existence, i thought i should start off with my vital statistics... nah. i want to increase readership, not reduce them. haha.i was quite sad when i was walking in j8 yesterday. sembawang music junction closed! where will i go to look at new cd releases? sembawang? ;p anyway i guess it's about time too. with laser fare </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1202227448790021617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1202227448790021617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/04/since-there-are-still-people-interested.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-1888696175790441757</id><published>2009-03-03T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:00:19.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw the article in the newspaper regarding the "skimpy" swimwear and i just had to respond.to me, i think that the only crime here was that he was an old man wearing sppedos. if it were a fit young guy, would anyone even care? it's just sad. just sad. i believe there's an uproar because people are horrified to see so much of an old person while trying to get a tan.y'know, maybe N'parks will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1888696175790441757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1888696175790441757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-saw-article-in-newspaper-regarding.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4375198956108019198</id><published>2009-01-30T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:19:40.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i cannot take it anymore. perhaps the only time you'll see a post like that. this is one of the few well deserved FUCK!!!!!!! yesterday, on the 4th day of new year, those fucking assholes sent me a 2-day refresher training. Today, they fucking sent me a 5-day ICT. seriously, what the fuck?!?! Of all days, send me this fucking bullshit during new year, all i can say is go to hell. i don't care </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4375198956108019198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4375198956108019198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cannot-take-it-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-7732087685365818616</id><published>2008-11-19T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:49:55.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know how they say that you know you're old when the artists you listen to are releasing greatestr hits albums and you own copies of them? i'm beginning to suspect that *gasp* i'm old!!! ok fine... old-er!!! i always knew i was old so not that great... anyway yar i own the steps gold, i.e. greatest hits, i own the aretha franklin greatest hits, george michael's 25 and now i'm intending to get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7732087685365818616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/7732087685365818616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-how-they-say-that-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6763761343777332133</id><published>2008-11-14T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T12:33:54.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the rain these days is absolutely insane. i was trying to get to school on monday, during reading week no less, to hand in my assignment, and as usual, lornie road had a massive congestion. seriously i have no idea why lornie road is so prone to accidents and congestions and what nots. it really drives me insane i tell ya. at this rate i have to take the mrt! *gasp* oh the horror, jostling with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6763761343777332133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6763761343777332133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2008/11/rain-these-days-is-absolutely-insane.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5467793426735362534</id><published>2008-11-06T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:02:26.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so obama's won the US presidential election. in all honesty, as much as i like him (and perhaps most of the people around the world), i'd never expect America to be prepared to accept a black president. however, there is something interesting about this whole affair: America is still not prepared to accept a female president. i.e. gender discrimination runs deeper than racial discrimination. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5467793426735362534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5467793426735362534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-obamas-won-us-presidential-election.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4700654792596611560</id><published>2008-10-18T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T21:57:26.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>due to overwhelming popular demand, i've decided to flog this dead horse. can't afford to let my adoring fans down now can i? all 3 readers.so yup been almost a year. not even sure why i stopped blogging anyway. doesn't seem to matter. i think it's cos of facebook.. hmmm....so yup now in law and seriously it's driving me absolutely crazy. where last time i used to sleep at like around 11 or 12, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4700654792596611560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4700654792596611560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2008/10/due-to-overwhelming-popular-demand-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-6781176180529800836</id><published>2007-12-20T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:25:34.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>been a long while since my last post. not been getting inspiration till now so here it goeswatched the my chemical romance concert. 1 thing to say, it rawks. it simply rawks. i mean i'm no rock fan but the performance by gerard way was spectacular. simply spectacular. let's just take it from the top.reached there at close to 8. was utterly shocked that there was a queue from the entrance to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6781176180529800836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/6781176180529800836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/12/been-long-while-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4745994037341258642</id><published>2007-09-22T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:57:23.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been 1 month since the new lift has started its operations and now it's time for new updates...now the lift very atas wo... apart from stopping on every floor, it now announces the floor in a cheery tone lor.... like hotel one wo... i can now join the ranks of teh hoity toity tai tais wo... but then of cos, all good things must come to an end... the toopid lift rings whenever the door closes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4745994037341258642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4745994037341258642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-been-1-month-since-new-lift-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-9195639053043837952</id><published>2007-09-02T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T22:47:31.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>watched hairspray yesterday with my army buddies: tze kent, shah rizal, shun jing and xiang long. loved the show. we all generally liked the show except for tze kent the insatiable critic... :P but yar. its a feel-good movie that's definitely worth watching. i dun mind watching it again. it got me moving in my seat. not so sure how the people around me reacted to me but i couldn't care less... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/9195639053043837952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/9195639053043837952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/09/watched-hairspray-yesterday-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/1360666202867109862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-survived-all-21-km-of-it-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-8688948274624936283</id><published>2007-08-16T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T15:32:39.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>observation of the day: people getting off the escalator and start walking very slowly or not at allhello darling, you're not ethereal. you have a body and take up space. and if you really want to take up space in front of me, i have no choice but to ram you down. seriously, dun take the escalator and then stop in front of it trying to make a decision. it only causes a bottle neck especially </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8688948274624936283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/8688948274624936283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/08/observation-of-day-people-getting-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-5551516034929153305</id><published>2007-08-14T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T22:17:32.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thought of the day: what do you do when all that's left are but foggy memories?was showering in camp today after live run... yes, contrary to popular belief, i go and run sometimes. but of cos make up for it by having extra big breakfast... :P anywayz. yar, was showering in the forever cold sickbay toilet, and instinctively turned the heater up. interestingly, that reminded me of taiwan. lolz. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5551516034929153305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/5551516034929153305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bertz.blogspot.com/2007/08/thought-of-day-what-do-you-do-when-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Bertinus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16747394423688291558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6333818.post-4441239283939015926</id><published>2007-08-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T22:31:25.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>horror of the day: Mantiesi was completely, or rather more correctly beyond horrified when my sister informed me about manties. yes, they're officially real now, panties for men. this fits in with the previous thought about 'deal or no deal' yar? imagine those hunks wearing manties... lolz. yar apparently they're underwear crafted for men, silk and other what-nots material. i just wonder if they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4441239283939015926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6333818/posts/default/4441239283939015926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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