<?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-30793912</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:51:55.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'GONEforever._.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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>449</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-457095695133545410</id><published>2008-08-30T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:11:39.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved!</title><content type='html'>People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be &lt;a href="http://nahcomments.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://nahcomments.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; from now on!&lt;br /&gt;(Though it's still under maintenance!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-457095695133545410?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/457095695133545410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=457095695133545410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/457095695133545410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/457095695133545410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/moved.html' title='Moved!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5628447766256779431</id><published>2008-08-19T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T14:26:06.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelims.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SKpjYksDJ7I/AAAAAAAACFc/GGSpiNR75ro/s1600-h/P140808_13.04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236106790588065714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SKpjYksDJ7I/AAAAAAAACFc/GGSpiNR75ro/s320/P140808_13.04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blog on Hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Prelims, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so bad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today's Maths paper was like ---- --- ----!&lt;br /&gt;Fill in the blanks yourself bah.&lt;br /&gt;Hai, was so disappointed to some extent because I studied hard this time round and I still think I'm going to fail AGAIN. Plus, the questions for this paper are so problematic and the Miss TanMM had to keep speaking into the mike. Lol. Everyone literally went, "wahlao~" upon hearing her once more. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so not impressed by somethings that I've heard. Favourtism. Yucks. Even if you score well, you don't deserve the marks. So what's there to show off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot dot.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's CheMIstry! Too bad, I'm not excited at all.&lt;br /&gt;CheMIstry = CMI = Cannot Make It.&lt;br /&gt;H.A.H.A. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;So demoralized, but ohwelllllll. At least Prelims are better than going to school everyday and do nothing during lesson time. It's a waste of time, as a matter of fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Off for a nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MUST MUST MUST&lt;/span&gt; wake up at 4pm to study Chemistry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I honestly don't think I can wake up at 4pm and study. I always tell myself to only nap for 2hours the most, but I never fail to end up with at least 4hours of sleep! LOL! Hmm, I don't know if it's true, but it seems like there's the same gene in my Click. Haha. Maybe after O's, I should organize a sleepover with my Click where we all purely go and sleep only! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons to update after Prelims. E.g. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6th Month of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5628447766256779431?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5628447766256779431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5628447766256779431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5628447766256779431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5628447766256779431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/prelims.html' title='Prelims.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SKpjYksDJ7I/AAAAAAAACFc/GGSpiNR75ro/s72-c/P140808_13.04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7427412828479883896</id><published>2008-08-11T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:29:21.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change!</title><content type='html'>Initially decided to update after I've changed my blogskin, but unfortunately I've just changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Be it a beetle or whatsoever that caused this abrupt mood change.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not in the damn mood to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; before I end this post.&lt;br /&gt;Someone said this to me about our friendship,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The friendship we share is something I am proud of! It wouldnt fade with distance neither would it change with time. Instead, it gets better? Like wine, the older the better."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;It definitely lifted the ends of my mouth, you know. I love you, girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A Promise sealed with a Kiss, shall be kept in the name of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7427412828479883896?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7427412828479883896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7427412828479883896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7427412828479883896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7427412828479883896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/change.html' title='Change!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2983752814428487561</id><published>2008-08-06T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:41:40.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJmW2ncGdVI/AAAAAAAACFU/1bMWsCKxkek/s1600-h/03082008117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231378307211490642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJmW2ncGdVI/AAAAAAAACFU/1bMWsCKxkek/s320/03082008117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my brother's mouth. I have no idea what is he trying to do in front of his own camera, but ohwell.. I think I must strongly encourage him to brush his teeth regularly, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Science Practical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which was relatively okkkkk. Think I should be able to pass, at least? I managed to complete the two experiments in like an hour, leaving me half and hour to rest my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; why am I so worn out since I had been staying at home to rest yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my Baby fell sick and became the patient instead. I thought he was supposed to be visiting the patient, yet it ended up the patient is stronger and fitter than the visitor. -.-" But it was an experience afterall, haha. Besides, I can simply treat it as a practice just in case he falls sick in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, he has a lifetime to fall sick and with me looking after him anyway. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end, I had to dial his mother&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; (It was OH MY GOD!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and ask for her permission to let him stay overnight at my house because he was apparently, too weak to travel back home. Then, he vomitted and kept on visiting the toilet like that's his fave place in my whole house, walked around the house with a hunched back like L and laid on the bed very much like a dead person. At dawn, he was running a temperature already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Man, &amp;amp; he was such a stubborn patient! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i still love him as much! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the whole night, I was like drifting in and out of sleep which eventually leads to a lack of sleep (Obviously!). Woke up at around eight, and brought him to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Conclusion: He was down with stomach flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still thought it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;food poisioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Baby's feeling better already! He doesn't allow me to visit him because this is contagious! :( He has a point, but it's still unfair! -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gotta go already.&lt;br /&gt;I think roots are sprouting out of my butt due to the long hours in front of the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2983752814428487561?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2983752814428487561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2983752814428487561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2983752814428487561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2983752814428487561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/lol.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJmW2ncGdVI/AAAAAAAACFU/1bMWsCKxkek/s72-c/03082008117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6444400780029243582</id><published>2008-08-05T16:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:26.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby.</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, Baby came to my house to stayover once more! (: Actually, his main aim was to watch the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MTV Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on my SCV. But ohwell, he was mine the whole day! We went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jurong East Swimming Complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at late noon, because he woke up late that day. Took quite a number of photos, but decided to post up only a few only. This trip was a relatively long-waited one because Baby kept on postponing it due to various reasons. I was even thinking if that piece of clothing is starting to rot after being dumped in my wardrobe for several months? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLj4MqC3I/AAAAAAAACE0/4B9iWPbf-ks/s1600-h/P020808_17.33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943678199630706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLj4MqC3I/AAAAAAAACE0/4B9iWPbf-ks/s320/P020808_17.33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLkESoJHI/AAAAAAAACE8/ari_7vLuR20/s1600-h/P020808_17.39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943681445897330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLkESoJHI/AAAAAAAACE8/ari_7vLuR20/s320/P020808_17.39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLka0-CWI/AAAAAAAACFE/oFB56NJ8BC8/s1600-h/P020808_19.29%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943687495518562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLka0-CWI/AAAAAAAACFE/oFB56NJ8BC8/s320/P020808_19.29%5B03%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice day, &amp;amp; I kept dozing off during the MTV Awards because the prize presentation was kinda boring with all those fave artists of blah blah blah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;One Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leona Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were really nice though! Yeaps. &amp;amp; while I was looking forward to the performance of Super Junior with much anticipation, only nine out of thirteen appeared and DH was nowhere to be seen. Argh. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230944723924382434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgMgv03cuI/AAAAAAAACFM/qo1IDxY4nr0/s320/03082008130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; this was taken by my brother, haha. Caught &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red-handed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, we went to Limying's house to complete the gift for Miss See. It was a disappointment that we had to 'please' here and 'please' there, to ask people to complete the note. I'm not asking you to write with your blood, but your heart k! I just don't get it how tedious this task is, honestly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S. Thanks to Honqi for offering to help in this project. (: Much appreciation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gladly, we managed to finish the ---- already, except for some notes that haven't been put up. Thanks God that the few hours of hard efforts paid off, and I reached home safe and sound since Baby sent me home. The moment I reached home at 11 plus and bathed, I hit the sack almost instantly. Haha. Still, it had been an enjoyable heart-to-heart talk with Limying at her house yesterday evening. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Due to the weather, and partly because of Baby, I'm down with a flu and mild cough. I was having a slight fever this morning and hence didn't attend school today. In addition, the Principal and Mrs Ang talked to us bout our Prelims 1 results which was honestly, extremely disheartening and demoralizing to some extent. Hopefully, I'll be able to do better in the coming Prelims 2. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do get your facts right. &amp;amp; did I mention, how much I agree with Wenjie's post which was titled &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'BIMBO (2)'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Man, it is so true. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Don't lose it when you just regain it. It didn't come easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BREAKING DAWN is OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Initially, my sister promised me to lend the book to me first! Apparently, she changed her mind and wanted to read first. I really don't mind, if she had told me earlier because afterall, she was the one who preordered the book and paid for it. Yet, she gave me that kind of, &lt;em&gt;'Can't I read the book I buy?'&lt;/em&gt; kind of tone when I asked her about it, which was really ludicrous. Guess i'll have to wait for two more days, before getting hold of the book. :((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Wait for me, Edward Cullen! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby's coming to visit the patient! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6444400780029243582?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6444400780029243582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6444400780029243582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6444400780029243582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6444400780029243582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/baby.html' title='Baby.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJgLj4MqC3I/AAAAAAAACE0/4B9iWPbf-ks/s72-c/P020808_17.33.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2186101829422938833</id><published>2008-08-03T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:19:23.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;Is that the best you can do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall update tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2186101829422938833?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2186101829422938833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2186101829422938833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2186101829422938833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2186101829422938833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/rofl.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4120736490700669897</id><published>2008-08-02T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T12:02:40.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#445.</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was Friday, and today is Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's lessons were really boring, or rather, which school day isn't boring? LOL. Anyway, after school was English Lecture, and it was so freaking loooooong! My god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; honestly, as if the long hours of lecture isn't enough, there are like non-stop chit-chatting voices coming from behind. That's one of those things you experience when you're sitting in the middle, all the noises just buzzed around you. Worst of all, they're inconsiderate bunch of peeps who don't know that they aren't the only ones in the lecture theatre.&lt;br /&gt;It is a lecture, and what you do in a lecture is to listen to the lecturer and voice out only when necessary. Definitely not a chit-chat session for you to go on and on, like you're there to fill the gaps of silence.&lt;br /&gt;To add on, to scold a 'shut up lah' to others when you're in the wrong. Come on, have you ever thought of why others will 'shhhhhhhhhh' in the first place? Because they just want to concentrate and they can't because of you people! I don't get where your bloody guts come from, that you dare to scold others when you're at fault.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, whatever it is, I don't wish to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak for yourself in future, and think before acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not replying to that crude comment of yours isn't an act of cowardly.&lt;br /&gt;It is to give you face.&lt;br /&gt;Not everyone has the obligation to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Baby's coming!&lt;br /&gt;Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Love love love BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4120736490700669897?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4120736490700669897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4120736490700669897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4120736490700669897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4120736490700669897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/08/445.html' title='#445.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8893955325172777068</id><published>2008-07-31T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:39:10.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EDWARD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJGxvGaBdZI/AAAAAAAACEk/UgJv1R2xrZE/s1600-h/P260708_23.43%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229156065085584786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJGxvGaBdZI/AAAAAAAACEk/UgJv1R2xrZE/s320/P260708_23.43%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aye, here to say a..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO EDWARD! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll love the present &amp;amp; all your wishes come true! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back result slip today, one word to describe- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8893955325172777068?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8893955325172777068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8893955325172777068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8893955325172777068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8893955325172777068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-edward.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EDWARD!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SJGxvGaBdZI/AAAAAAAACEk/UgJv1R2xrZE/s72-c/P260708_23.43%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3429788719006541677</id><published>2008-07-28T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T21:21:55.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YET AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SI3Gyx7hFaI/AAAAAAAACEc/1hMbrsJUB1Q/s1600-h/P260708_23.41%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228053318145742242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SI3Gyx7hFaI/AAAAAAAACEc/1hMbrsJUB1Q/s320/P260708_23.41%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A nice Saturday spent with Edward. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, it's F&amp;amp;N again tomorrow! :( It's sianzation lahhh. Seriously don't have the mood to go to school these few days. Just find those lessons a waste of time and energy, with all those teachers and so. ARGH. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so in love with my Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3429788719006541677?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3429788719006541677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3429788719006541677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3429788719006541677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3429788719006541677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/yet-again.html' title='YET AGAIN.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SI3Gyx7hFaI/AAAAAAAACEc/1hMbrsJUB1Q/s72-c/P260708_23.41%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-9062412319622628383</id><published>2008-07-26T12:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:28.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>442th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Update Update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost touch with my blog for like so long. At least to me! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got back most papers in school this week. Except for a few because I'm absent for school, yet again. Ohwell. Overall, I failed quite a few subjects. :( Worst of all, I failed Geography. Frankly speaking, I was shocked and extremely disappointed. I didn't expect this at all. It felt as though those hours of studying till wee hours just went down the drain eventually. &amp;amp; yes, it demoralized me so much. Reason being, I love Geography alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall buck up and score better for Prelims 2. Hopefully I will be able to pass more subjects than this time round. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227179630662760274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsLebPt1I/AAAAAAAACDM/MUW2CfeHAFQ/s320/P200708_17.00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Last Saturday. (: We happened to wear pink together, haha. Shopping Shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love my baby! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RACIAL HARMONY; 24JULY'08.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227179635462960418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsLwTs9SI/AAAAAAAACDc/N9LaJoU7hDQ/s320/DSC05127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;See Amelia in school uniform! :( I understand why she find those costumes like auntie. HAHA. Don't blame her anyway! Hee. More infuriated with Junhe &amp;amp; Ben, who promised us that they will wear. And Junhe still say that they'll change into the costumes later on, on Thursday morning, back to class. See how clearly I remembered. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227179639946902450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsMBAwe7I/AAAAAAAACDk/uixE4OiF7sQ/s320/DSC05129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Recess time. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227179646111592786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsMX-iMVI/AAAAAAAACDs/6xSzzCyYHq4/s320/P240708_13.58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtFWC-mPI/AAAAAAAACD0/cvIULb7Lf5I/s1600-h/P240708_13.59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227180624845904114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtFWC-mPI/AAAAAAAACD0/cvIULb7Lf5I/s320/P240708_13.59.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtF0dieYI/AAAAAAAACD8/NIglGGX_6mU/s1600-h/P240708_14.01%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227180633010370946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtF0dieYI/AAAAAAAACD8/NIglGGX_6mU/s320/P240708_14.01%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken by Amelia, who was standing on top of the basin top. [Like below!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtGTXZ2JI/AAAAAAAACEM/qX4sI1FLMBo/s1600-h/P240708_14.03%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227180641306138770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtGTXZ2JI/AAAAAAAACEM/qX4sI1FLMBo/s320/P240708_14.03%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taken by ME! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227180636538914034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtGBmzxPI/AAAAAAAACEE/PX0eghCUQaA/s320/DSC05131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look at the size of the pants! God. See how many elephants you can fit into it. :D And I realized how short my pants are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsLu9ylXI/AAAAAAAACDU/h8hhzjPic08/s1600-h/P240708_09.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227179635102618994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsLu9ylXI/AAAAAAAACDU/h8hhzjPic08/s320/P240708_09.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With BAN, in class. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227180646215455954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqtGlp4FNI/AAAAAAAACEU/ldMcmLdiUvY/s320/P170708_19.12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I find Xiaohei looked so dreamy here, Haha. :D He's on my bed, by the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going out later, &amp;amp; of course looking forward too. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;Independence seems to say you don't want me close to you. Independence seems to say I should be able to do without you. Independence seems to say you don't need me as much anymore. &amp;amp; I can't seem to be myself lately, after those recent happenings. What's wrong with me? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-9062412319622628383?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/9062412319622628383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=9062412319622628383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/9062412319622628383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/9062412319622628383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/442th.html' title='442th.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIqsLebPt1I/AAAAAAAACDM/MUW2CfeHAFQ/s72-c/P200708_17.00.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1493072829421165165</id><published>2008-07-22T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:51:20.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>well.</title><content type='html'>If everyday is like today, I don't mind if 21 Dec 2012 is coming any nearer.&lt;br /&gt;Let that moment last.&lt;br /&gt;Let me stay in your arms forever.&lt;br /&gt;:D I love you, my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes, I realized how much I've lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I knew how much I used to cherish them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The kindness and love, I shouldn't deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It made my heart feel so guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to 'They Kiss Again!", YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1493072829421165165?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1493072829421165165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1493072829421165165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1493072829421165165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1493072829421165165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/well.html' title='well.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7129800007300205046</id><published>2008-07-21T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:58:42.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#440</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Tell me what went wrong, will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Those reckless words you said this noon, I'll take it as words of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't know how long I can hold those tears that are escaping through the corners of my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long Day, but quite enjoyable with the presence of the click. I'm so looking forward for more, and you know something? The feeling of familarity is back, at least some. And i like it so much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7129800007300205046?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7129800007300205046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7129800007300205046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7129800007300205046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7129800007300205046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/440.html' title='#440'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4816326120102587015</id><published>2008-07-19T15:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:28.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLACKING.</title><content type='html'>So not used to my new blogskin, find it kinda girly. But ohwell. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this Saturday all to myself at home! (: Been quite some time already. My sister's out with her boyfriend, my brother went to his buddy's house and play, my boyfriend shopping with his buddies, &amp;amp; I'm lazy to step out of the house recently. Not that i particularly like this fucking house, but it's just plain laziness. :/ Besides, I'll be out with my boy tomorrow. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;The empty house feels so good, without any redundant noises like my mum's scoldings and naggings, without my sister's bullshit nor my brother's anime characters talking in japanese! ANDANDAND, only with my xiaohei's snoring! He's sleeping again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love him the most in my whole family, to be honest! He appreciates my companion as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIGWGFcEKvI/AAAAAAAACC8/JAhB5GljA28/s1600-h/P150708_18.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622074009758450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIGWGFcEKvI/AAAAAAAACC8/JAhB5GljA28/s320/P150708_18.55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Longan-huge innocent eyes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAUTION:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nudity exposure and may cause discomfort to visitors' eyes! Do click the '&lt;strong&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt;' if any irritation occurs in your eyes after looking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIGWGYdsLdI/AAAAAAAACDE/itkKL-BhCv4/s1600-h/P270308_23.54%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622079116848594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIGWGYdsLdI/AAAAAAAACDE/itkKL-BhCv4/s320/P270308_23.54%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA! Ok, I did warn you guys bout it. It's obscene, i know. I just find it amusing why my xiaohei can sleep like any other human on the pillow, and open his legs &lt;strong&gt;WIDEEEEEEE&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing to complain about Saturdays is that there isn't any appealing tv programmes, even on SCV. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's making my peaceful satuday a bore. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Prelims 1 is finally over, it's a sigh of relief actually. Yet, it's of another significance that we're moving closer and closer to O's. So is it a sigh of relief? I don't really think so, but perhaps a temporary one. At the very least, you don't have to look at the books every single day and study till wee hours before going for examinations. You'll look very much alike of a living zombie k. Lol. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to trim my hair yesterday, but i find my fringe a little short. I look like some retard or primary school kid lah. :/ Please, the last thing I need is on the way back home and some primary school boy talks to me! History, just leave it nice and sweet. I don't need a repeat k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention that Amelia's niece is EXTREMELY ADORABLE? I shall upload her photo when I have the time k? It will definitely make you go &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ahhh, so cute~!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes, I ask myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do I deserve this?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;My answer is NO. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then why am I receiving this kind of shit?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Because I don't have a choice. Right, because I don't have a choice to choose or whatsoever, I'm stuck in this.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you indulging yourself in self-pitiness?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;I don't want to either. You think everybody who's in the right state of mind will want to indulge in this? Stupid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So you think you're stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; Obviously not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In another words, you think you're clever?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;To some extent yes, at least better than some.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Who are the some?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;You sure you want me to name them? I don't want to get beaten up, you know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Perhaps a trashing will wake you up from this lame conversation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; Thanks for the reminder, I guess i'm wide awake now and ready to stop this crap. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new way of slacking.&lt;br /&gt;A new way to blog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm just killing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, time to rest my eyes and shut this technology down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want it to get over heated and burn my hand again!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my wound is healing! But it's so freaking ugly. It honestly looks like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'chao tarrrrrr'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; skin. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp;I still love my boy, as much as I do yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4816326120102587015?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4816326120102587015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4816326120102587015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4816326120102587015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4816326120102587015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/slacking.html' title='SLACKING.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SIGWGFcEKvI/AAAAAAAACC8/JAhB5GljA28/s72-c/P150708_18.55.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5558226631024698772</id><published>2008-07-17T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:29.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Updates..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finally able to make out some time for blogging. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was E.History and Food&amp;amp;Nutrition Papers. I think both papers were fairly fine, except that you would need to honestly study for it. Ok, perhaps I'm able to pass by a small margin? Haha. Not to mention that I actually skipped this 13mark essay for E.History. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was Physics Paper, which was obviously a killer even for those who studied. I'm actually in the mini group of people that didn't study, because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;[The story goes like this..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On Monday night, when i finally reached home at around seven forty after spending an afternoon at Amelia's house slacking, I naturally fell into deep sleep. My brother did not wake me up! Eventually, the next time when I opened my eyes, IT WAS SEVEN FORTY FIVE IN THE MORNING!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;[End of story]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad case right? But i would have fail anyway, just a better failing grade. Ok, excuses once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Human Geography Paper today, along with HCL Paper 2 and F&amp;amp;N PartB Execution. Long day, and i studied till three thirty in the morning where I couldn't fall asleep until four. The two papers were relatively tough to some extent, and I did not manage to finish my Geography Paper and there goes my 9marks. :(&lt;br /&gt;For my Execution, the results of my cookies were not really appealing and so I did not take any photos with my phone. What for right? -.-" It's like, my Sample B looked like minced meatball lah. Thanks ah, God knows what went wrong? &amp;amp; I don't see the need of any redundant comments from others either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think that my school days will run out one day, because it seems like never ending. But now, I can see the end of my secondary school road. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQDOz_3I/AAAAAAAACCk/uxJ4t-tzWfQ/s1600-h/P110708_12.24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223657973518434162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQDOz_3I/AAAAAAAACCk/uxJ4t-tzWfQ/s320/P110708_12.24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Usual spot: Northpoint Washroom. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQTFXolI/AAAAAAAACCs/oSwxx8ea15I/s1600-h/P110708_12.30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223657977773793874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQTFXolI/AAAAAAAACCs/oSwxx8ea15I/s320/P110708_12.30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQqZ5HtI/AAAAAAAACC0/g0COyWTfj4w/s1600-h/P160708_16.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223657984033890002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQqZ5HtI/AAAAAAAACC0/g0COyWTfj4w/s320/P160708_16.13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; After PartB Execution, Banban. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oRULdDkI/AAAAAAAACB8/Hv5p1kCyXyQ/s1600-h/P150708_18.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more paper to go, and it's the end of Prelims 1! :D YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Time for a celebration and a destress session! Woots.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; no paper tomorrow! YAY YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wenyi's Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oRlFgJOI/AAAAAAAACCE/ABqUy_6T174/s1600-h/P120708_21.30%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223656900274431202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oRlFgJOI/AAAAAAAACCE/ABqUy_6T174/s320/P120708_21.30%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty as ever. (: [Wenyi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSJuqGvI/AAAAAAAACCM/YOl9zr-ctlM/s1600-h/P120708_21.33%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223656910110726898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSJuqGvI/AAAAAAAACCM/YOl9zr-ctlM/s320/P120708_21.33%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She claimed that her eyes are of the same size as mine in this picture. Compare, LOL. [Stacy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSRBR61I/AAAAAAAACCU/SWonXUwgQQE/s1600-h/P120708_22.53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223656912067881810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSRBR61I/AAAAAAAACCU/SWonXUwgQQE/s320/P120708_22.53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;12july2008, marked. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's an unwritten promise, of being a lifetime besties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSvGOITI/AAAAAAAACCc/5ydytA8buqg/s1600-h/P130708_19.39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223656920141668658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4oSvGOITI/AAAAAAAACCc/5ydytA8buqg/s320/P130708_19.39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHOCKED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, it's just my left palm covered with some cream because i burnt my left palm. It was a rather careless and dumb mistake actually. So i heated his mini pot with no handle, and forgot about it. &amp;amp; then, I decided to take it to the sink. I lifted the pot with my bare left hand, and scalded my whole hand completely. Currently, my pinky finger is recovering from a blister as a result of this incident. -.-" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enough said, I'm exhausted.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Show me how well you understand me, and I'll show you how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5558226631024698772?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5558226631024698772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5558226631024698772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5558226631024698772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5558226631024698772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/recent-updates.html' title='Recent Updates..'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SH4pQDOz_3I/AAAAAAAACCk/uxJ4t-tzWfQ/s72-c/P110708_12.24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5198140218152474885</id><published>2008-07-11T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:26:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional.</title><content type='html'>Yay, it's a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Paper today was ok ok, but still, passing the paper or not is another problem. Nevermind, leave it to God. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to know that it's Friday, because tomorrow will be Saturday and I can sleep in later than usual. Prelims are stressful as usual, &amp;amp; i'm just trying my very best to manage/suppress it. Of course, one good way to get rid of stress is to exercise vigorously before bedtime. You know why? So that you can convert all those stress into energy and used them up. It will also let you sleep more soundly rather than losing sleep due to those excess stress. Yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I'm looking forward to tomorrow for another special reason! :DD&lt;br /&gt;It's Wenyi's birthday, and we're going out to celebrate! I'm can't wait, obviously. Just the Birthday girl, Stacy, Junhe and Me! Sometimes, you'll wonder if having a primary school bestie in another school will be a better thing. Because to me, it seems as though it's this case. Till now, I still don't think it's worth it. Feeling kinda emotional tonight, i guess. Spending those time in front of the television, not watching the drama, but reminiscing at those memories back then. I don't even know if i should smile at those wishful thinkings or shrug them away and carry on with life. I've got no idea at all. Show me the light, guide me through the path. Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Because you don't feel how it's like to be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;All i know, is snivelling till my eyes close for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5198140218152474885?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5198140218152474885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5198140218152474885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5198140218152474885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5198140218152474885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/emotional.html' title='Emotional.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5841128396189075214</id><published>2008-07-10T14:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:42:38.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>Mathematics Papers are just immdiate killers and can crack your skull within an hour. God. Can't we just do simple calculations like + and - or perhaps divide and multiply? -.-" Looking at maths questions just make me feel so stressed up, and i'm gonna fail this maths paper like other papers again. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, HCL was slightly better. It's more manageable but it's tough at the same time. Hope i'm able to score for Paper 1, and do well for Paper 2 which is another &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;write-till-your-right-hand-is-disabled-kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of paper. Just like today's Physical Geography, it's like Oh My God lah. Speechless, i just want to chop off my right hand after the paper ended. I mean, is there a need to put such a limited time of merely 1 1/2 hour when you have to write at least three pages of answer? We're not participating in some scribbling marathon right? We're suppose to be taking exams! Faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; on the way back home, chatted with Serene. You know what? I think bus rides are the best times to catch up with friends, haha. (: Although i hate to say, there's always a time where you need to alight and return to your empty house. There's NO bus driver who is willing to drive forever just to let you and your friend chit-chat. EVEN if there is, there won't be enough fuel ok! :( Humpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So agitated don't know for what?&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow's paper is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a paper for you to sit there and stone for nearly an hour because you don't know how to do. Ok, that's me!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, good luck to all and survive through without knocking your head against your wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Changed my blog song to suit my mood recently. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So, anyone wants me to recite the effectiveness of the different coastal measures in Singapore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5841128396189075214?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5841128396189075214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5841128396189075214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5841128396189075214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5841128396189075214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2241824572302708212</id><published>2008-07-08T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:06:07.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelims.</title><content type='html'>Ok, so i didn't manage to update. &amp;amp; i wasn't really mugging either. Life is so unsatisfying no matter what you do. When you update your blog, you feel guilty for not studying. But when you don't, your fingers itch at the sight of the laptop. So how? Tell me lah. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;strong&gt;SS&lt;/strong&gt; paper was, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;COLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all i remembered, at least? Lol. So the topic which I focused on came out, but I happily forgot some factors. Dumb enough, so i went to do one which I did not study but just purely based on memory. So, let's take it as a memory test then? Lame~ Lol, reminds me of Zheng's brother. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he happened to wave goodbye to me for the first time! Yes, despite the many times i went to his house, and waved goodbye like some fanatic to him and he didn't respond AT ALL. Unfriendly guy, but i'm sure we'll get better. (: He's just going through puberty, i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be &lt;strong&gt;E.Maths&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;HCL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be so dead for E.Maths, and all i pray is a pass will do. Alright, for the time being. I shouldn't be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; stupid right~? -.-' For HCL, i'm just losing my confidence in Chinese. I don't know why, or maybe i know. Whatever. Even now, I think Zheng's chinese standard seems better than mine, ohwell.. Perhaps that's not a bad thing afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better get going, and get back to E.Maths.&lt;br /&gt;At least just stare at those formula on the textbook also shuang right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mental Note: Bring a jacket tomorrow, or prepare to freeze to death within 4 hours of paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2241824572302708212?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2241824572302708212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2241824572302708212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2241824572302708212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2241824572302708212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/prelims.html' title='Prelims.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1818778472744087827</id><published>2008-07-06T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T19:14:19.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I will update tomorrow! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; maybe tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta brace myself up for the challenge ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Though honestly, I still can't find my motivation anywhere near me. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Wenyi recently, and YAY! :D I miss her much more than i can say, and I'm so sure that we're gonna be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;best friends for this lifetime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Through nights when my pillow was soaked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;How I hope you were here with me and your arms around me tightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BEGONE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1818778472744087827?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1818778472744087827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1818778472744087827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1818778472744087827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1818778472744087827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5117101322731804021</id><published>2008-07-01T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T00:02:53.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coursework Part B!</title><content type='html'>Man, today was the starting of Coursework Part B in school and god. It sucks totally. I don't really have the exact idea of what the question was asking for, and when the short 120minutes was up finally, my fingers ached. It was like throughout the whole 2 hours, you'd be &lt;em&gt;typing and backspacing, typing and backspacing, TYPING AND BACKSPACING AGAIN!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for all that, it's three pages of hard work with clotted up blood vessels at the tips of all your fingers. -.-' However, at least it will only lasts for a mere one month. Ok, not a mere one month. But deadly 30 days or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Endure through, &amp;amp; I'll survive~! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Night study sessions have already started, and i'm thinking of whether to attend them or not. Perhaps not on the first session before Prelim 1, because i need time to turn my mode to 'study mode' and shoo away all redundant distractions. Like my boyfriend? LOL. He's too attractive, i guess? Because it's him who find me so redundant, ohwell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, speaking of him. Today's history lesson was a total embarrassment for both of us who looked like some dumbfounded idiots. Crystal was late, unfortunately. &amp;amp; there was this sudden history project presentation, and ours was proudly done by Crystal. So when Miss Kaur opened our project, we couldn't deny because our names are on the front page. Like DUH! -.-"&lt;br /&gt;So the whole class was looking at us with those extremely looking-forward type of look, i suppose? Pathetic us had to go up, but i kindly forced him to present everything obviously. Reason being, I couldn't stop laughing like I've just escaped from IMH and I've got a feeling my face was as red as a tomato. Ok, so Crystal came in at the very last minute when we were done and thought we just started. HAHA. Why she didn't come and rescue us earlier right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Moral of the story, that's how Miss Kaur knew the project wasn't done by Yongzheng and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, end of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it's PE tomorrow! &amp;amp; I love PE, because last week during height and weight, I've grown taller! Which is like, FINALLY?! God, do you know how long i've been waiting for this day to arrive? Though it's only &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, it still counts. Which means i'm only 19cm away from my boyfriend's height! YAY! To add on, I've lost weight despite eating a packet of butter crackers, a bowl of tomyam and a packet of green tea during recess time. LOL, when i've already promised Ban i won't eat anything. HAHA, so that means I can't resist temptation at all. Something to be happy about? As long as the height still continues to grow, and not my weight! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for talking bout PE. I'm gonna talk to my boyfriend on the phone before turning in for the day already. My brain is pretty much damaged thanks to the F&amp;amp;N coursework in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gimme some brain juiceeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5117101322731804021?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5117101322731804021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5117101322731804021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5117101322731804021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5117101322731804021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/07/coursework-part-b.html' title='Coursework Part B!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8521510265117237886</id><published>2008-06-30T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:30.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just bored.</title><content type='html'>Alright, back to blogging for a little while before it turns so ultra-boring. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;So, just a peek into stayover at Amelia's house during the june holidays. How should i describe those pictures? Err.. Pretty artistic and adorable? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj4__k8PrI/AAAAAAAACBM/cmT4bn5jDaQ/s1600-h/P140608_19.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217693946590543538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj4__k8PrI/AAAAAAAACBM/cmT4bn5jDaQ/s320/P140608_19.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; the snake ate her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5APN1IyI/AAAAAAAACBU/WifQGIR8f6A/s1600-h/P140608_19.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217693950788576034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5APN1IyI/AAAAAAAACBU/WifQGIR8f6A/s320/P140608_19.52.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; sadly, she took revenge on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5AzrL5hI/AAAAAAAACBk/7lFmf8v5-xI/s1600-h/P140608_19.50.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217693960575378962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5AzrL5hI/AAAAAAAACBk/7lFmf8v5-xI/s320/P140608_19.50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the deadly snake finally returned my head in one whole nice piece, it returned Amelia's one with a Pig head. Ok, that's actually her real face without her usual mask. LOL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVING YOU AS ALWAYS, DEARIE! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217694829074866146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5zXFmX-I/AAAAAAAACBs/2_5PXXyOuuU/s320/P160608_14.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217694832584544834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj5zkKX0kI/AAAAAAAACB0/socojMhYG4I/s320/P160608_16.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; not forgetting my dear baby. (: Taken at Sakae. Anyone realise that we wore the same tee? Haha, ok. So it's not really that funny. Despite trying to lengthen my monotonous post, i don't see a difference. In conclusion, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love him very much&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything around me starts to fade, I find myself alone in solitude once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8521510265117237886?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8521510265117237886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8521510265117237886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8521510265117237886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8521510265117237886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-bored.html' title='Just bored.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGj4__k8PrI/AAAAAAAACBM/cmT4bn5jDaQ/s72-c/P140608_19.51.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6848371227234803167</id><published>2008-06-29T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T21:19:46.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JIAYAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGeLh9P_D2I/AAAAAAAACA8/PS99KroKRmQ/s1600-h/DSC01717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217292108825562978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGeLh9P_D2I/AAAAAAAACA8/PS99KroKRmQ/s320/DSC01717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jiayan! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay happy and may all your wishes come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loveyou. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6848371227234803167?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6848371227234803167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6848371227234803167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6848371227234803167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6848371227234803167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-jiayan.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JIAYAN!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SGeLh9P_D2I/AAAAAAAACA8/PS99KroKRmQ/s72-c/DSC01717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7841916804484133594</id><published>2008-06-29T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:31:13.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps because I'm too overly possessive, or simply I'm too insecured. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your rejections hurt my ego way too hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't chase that feeling away, I don't know how.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Show me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7841916804484133594?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7841916804484133594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7841916804484133594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7841916804484133594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7841916804484133594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/perhaps-because-im-too-overly.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8583671336590897228</id><published>2008-06-26T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:05:24.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A RELIEF, but ANTM -.-</title><content type='html'>Thanks god, I've completed the F&amp;amp;N coursework Part A. Alright, so it's only Part A and i think i almost died of suffocation from finishing it. Nevertheless, it's still a tiny burden off my shoulders! Haha. Tomorrow is the starting of Prelims 1, which is like sian-.-" To add on, we still have chemistry practical and SS lecture all the way until 5pm. Can anyone tell me how to survive through the day without having all my energy drained out? I don't want to lay on my bed and die of exhaustion so early, you know. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck to everyone that's having the Prelims tomorrow! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ANTM sucks a little without pretty Janet inside.&lt;br /&gt;Awww, i find her damn hot and pretty. She's just the perfect winner. But legendary fashion icon, twiggy claims that she don't have that model face or whatsoever. Argh, it's time to retire lah! :/ Now, all my hopes are pin on Lisa and Chantel. By the way, no heyhey winners this season can! Sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Strangers that past each other, almost everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8583671336590897228?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8583671336590897228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8583671336590897228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8583671336590897228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8583671336590897228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/relief-but-antm.html' title='A RELIEF, but ANTM -.-'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5639517049080044883</id><published>2008-06-12T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:09:19.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name 20 people you can think of right now,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't look at the questions until you've named the twenty people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr. TYZ&lt;br /&gt;2. Amelia&lt;br /&gt;3. Crystal&lt;br /&gt;4. Jiayan&lt;br /&gt;5. Junhe&lt;br /&gt;6. Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;7. Serene&lt;br /&gt;8. BenjaminC&lt;br /&gt;9. Edward&lt;br /&gt;10. Jolene&lt;br /&gt;11. Gladys&lt;br /&gt;12. Limying&lt;br /&gt;13. Mingshuang&lt;br /&gt;14. Claire&lt;br /&gt;15. Kaiting&lt;br /&gt;16. SongRong&lt;br /&gt;17. ClementL&lt;br /&gt;18. NicholasS&lt;br /&gt;19. Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;20. SamuelA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14? [Claire]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1? [Mr.TYZ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I would keep on searching for him? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 9 &amp;amp; 20 dated? [Edward &amp;amp; SamuelA]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They aren't gays, i hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 6 &amp;amp; 17 date? [Yvonne &amp;amp; ClementL]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't want to imagine, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3. [Crystal]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haha. She's extremely tall, and can always laugh her head off over the slightest thing. She always sleeps during HCL lessons! Although she always says: Diam Diam ok, Ban! But i still love her as much! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 attractive? [BenjaminC]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Not too bad, but I guess he only wants to be attractive in someone's eyes. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 7. [Serene]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;She's my twinie. She's quite thin, white skin and hair, and can never finish saying a joke within an hour because she can't stop laughing. By the way, her jokes are not funny at all! LOL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know any of 12's family members? [Limying]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Yarh, her mother! :D Think we're about the same height, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 18 confessed his/her love to you? [NicholasS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOL, my boyfriend will box him. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 15 speak? [Kaiting]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mostly english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 9 going out with? [Edward]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Nobody, i guess. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16? [SongRong]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Sixteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you spoke to 13? [Mingshuang]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;At our tagboards. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 2's favourite band/singer? [Amelia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;None other than JayChou, who she claims is her husband. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 4? [Jiayan]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Please lah, i only want my Mr.TYZ. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 1? [Mr.TYZ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am dating him, as a matter of fact. We're getting married in 2020, by the way! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 19 single? [Sebastian]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I don't know? -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 10's last name? [Jolene]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Lee! Yay! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a rls w 11? [Gladys]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh C'mon, I don't want to hug a carrot who wears a helmet! LOL. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3's school? [Crystal]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;CCHY! Haha, or you think it's the one beside CCHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live? [Yvonne]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Admiralty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's ure favourite thing abt 5? [Junhe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;His big head! Ok, that's a lie. Probably his sexy back. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 2 naked? [Amelia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'd love to. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;Amelia, Jiayan, Junhe, Jolene, Edward. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm just doing this quiz for some stress-release here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5639517049080044883?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5639517049080044883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5639517049080044883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5639517049080044883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5639517049080044883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz.html' title='QUIZ.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3416137899953059490</id><published>2008-06-12T21:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:30.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp with Baby.</title><content type='html'>So on Monday, went camping with Baby at Pasir Ris Park. It was marvellous. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEqESjYwaI/AAAAAAAACAs/in2aE97btzY/s1600-h/P090608_17.41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210992497032479138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEqESjYwaI/AAAAAAAACAs/in2aE97btzY/s320/P090608_17.41.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEqEjV0JVI/AAAAAAAACA0/AME7BBLfyXA/s1600-h/P100608_09.09%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210992501538956626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEqEjV0JVI/AAAAAAAACA0/AME7BBLfyXA/s320/P100608_09.09%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The glittery waters with few shades of pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo3IZ5ttI/AAAAAAAACAE/3V45Si7JSFU/s1600-h/P100608_10.27%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210991171458414290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo3IZ5ttI/AAAAAAAACAE/3V45Si7JSFU/s320/P100608_10.27%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo3dAykJI/AAAAAAAACAM/ZHs3SafWkuM/s1600-h/P100608_09.15%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210991176990232722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo3dAykJI/AAAAAAAACAM/ZHs3SafWkuM/s320/P100608_09.15%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo30N9U3I/AAAAAAAACAU/Ctqp7UJBN-g/s1600-h/P100608_09.15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210991183219479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo30N9U3I/AAAAAAAACAU/Ctqp7UJBN-g/s320/P100608_09.15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our eyes are like one straight line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo4YS1CWI/AAAAAAAACAc/WAXRqacmMMc/s1600-h/P100608_09.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210991192903584098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo4YS1CWI/AAAAAAAACAc/WAXRqacmMMc/s320/P100608_09.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo4lxL9iI/AAAAAAAACAk/P1K8WRTduoc/s1600-h/P090608_16.28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210991196520576546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEo4lxL9iI/AAAAAAAACAk/P1K8WRTduoc/s320/P090608_16.28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I love you, Baby. I really do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEGONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3416137899953059490?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3416137899953059490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3416137899953059490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3416137899953059490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3416137899953059490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/camp-with-baby.html' title='Camp with Baby.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SFEqESjYwaI/AAAAAAAACAs/in2aE97btzY/s72-c/P090608_17.41.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4499611522256691503</id><published>2008-06-09T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:31.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yvonne's Concert; 070608</title><content type='html'>Yvonne's Concert, yay!&lt;br /&gt;I'll just say that the SYCO Concert was marvellous, and the tunes played were great! :D Saw many CCHY juniors which occupied like 10% of the audience. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;So how am I supposed to put how i feel into simple words? Haha. I was rather moved when I saw Yvonne playing on stage, probably because this was our last year together. :/ Of course, I find it stupid when her face was like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'Heh, watch me!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; whenever she played till the climax part. LOL. Alright, but it was impressive k? (:&lt;br /&gt;She'll always be the talented lady in our clique, &lt;em&gt;even after ten years&lt;/em&gt;. You know, she can't get her guzheng out of her life even if she wants to. HAHA. It's her life k! :D&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you, girl! &amp;amp; I'm so so so so proud of you, &lt;em&gt;even though I've said it before&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've uploaded most of the pictures into the &lt;a href="http://yellowsponge.shutterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shutterfly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, so you guys can go there and take your pictures k? (: There are three that I didn't manage to uplaod into Shutterfly though, due to network connection which I don't know how to fix it. &lt;em&gt;Ok, I'm a computer noob.&lt;/em&gt; Too bad. :D Hence, I'll send it to you either when I'm online, or when i meet you guys k? Muacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg1nOpAvI/AAAAAAAAB_c/ftr3XEXTcxk/s1600-h/P070608_19.40.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg2NI4iKI/AAAAAAAAB_s/BNlyEKy0Iss/s1600-h/P070608_20.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209574998455547554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg3A2y9qI/AAAAAAAAB_8/PhQlQ1s0aV4/s320/P070608_22.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg2uk12OI/AAAAAAAAB_0/-S8iCNz_9Bo/s1600-h/P070608_22.30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209574993548400866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg2uk12OI/AAAAAAAAB_0/-S8iCNz_9Bo/s320/P070608_22.30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, here's the ending picture of 070608. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's rather a pity that Serene couldn't make it at the last minute for Yvonne's Concert, otherwise it would have been a &lt;strong&gt;CLICK&lt;/strong&gt; family picture which we haven't take for quite some time. Well.. But it wasn't too bad for me! Because this has also become Baby's first time, watching a concert with me! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet, while waiting for bus back home, a call just destroyed my mood for the night. That explains my previous infuriated post. Sorry for that, people. It wasn't meant to be, just venting frustrations and anger. : However, it didn't end too badly as I expected as I managed to talk to a friend whom I guess, have waited long. (:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, off to bed as I've got a full day activity waiting for me tomorrow! YAY! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Iloveyou, Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4499611522256691503?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4499611522256691503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4499611522256691503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4499611522256691503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4499611522256691503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/yvonnes-concert-070608.html' title='Yvonne&apos;s Concert; 070608'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEwg3A2y9qI/AAAAAAAAB_8/PhQlQ1s0aV4/s72-c/P070608_22.45.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6266845665323680841</id><published>2008-06-08T01:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T01:14:47.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck. I'm fucking angry right now. God damn it. Thanks to you, who had totally spoil the wonderful night of mine. Yeah, you're forever such a spoiler. I don't give a freaking damn whether this is your way of showing concern of whatsoever, you're a big meanie who doesn't consider others' feelings at all. Everyone is having such a hard time trying to get along with someone like you, if you haven't realize a single bit. Oh, i guess you're just too self-centered to notice that. Heh, take a good look at yourself before starting to shout at others. You're no better. Yucks. I'm so damn disgusted by your actions and words, and feeling all my respect that I used to have for you drained away. You know something? Some words that had been said, can't be taken back. Same goes for the pain and hurt your tactless words had caused. Don't bother looking forward ahead for better days of us, because you won't find any. If the crack has already surfaced, it won't vanish either. I may forgive, but i won't forget. Even if i am to sacrifice this for another, I will because I have no wrongs. Tilt your head high, and watch me succeed in life. You'll be so wrong to despise me of not being able to do so now, or in near future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I so don't wanna see your face or hear your voice, ROAR. I feel like biting your big head off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH FUCK, THANKS A GREAT DEAL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6266845665323680841?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6266845665323680841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6266845665323680841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6266845665323680841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6266845665323680841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/argh.html' title='ARGH.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7983876253255991226</id><published>2008-06-07T12:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:32.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONGTIMENOSEE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HI PEOPLE! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to blog, since I've nothing to do for the time being. Finally, it's Saturday! Yay. The Extended Programme had finally ended, though I skipped quite a few days from it. It was not really effective, sad to say.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing to rejoice about is that, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE'RE GOING FOR SYCO CONCERT LATER ON. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Yvonne's performing solo, and that's a big deal ok. Haha. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm proud of you, girl! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some pictures during school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJy959O6I/AAAAAAAAB-U/IDVlzUsKLUs/s1600-h/P280508_12.15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208986690223160226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJy959O6I/AAAAAAAAB-U/IDVlzUsKLUs/s320/P280508_12.15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The vegetables, LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this was taken yesterday, while the few of us skipped elective lessons but had to wait for Amelia to finish hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzfqiq-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/SaHUiHcfc2w/s1600-h/P060608_12.15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208986699285310434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzfqiq-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/SaHUiHcfc2w/s320/P060608_12.15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sihui, Yvonne, Crystal, Serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzsplqEI/AAAAAAAAB-k/6Gk4ZbZ1XqA/s1600-h/P060608_12.11%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208986702770972738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzsplqEI/AAAAAAAAB-k/6Gk4ZbZ1XqA/s320/P060608_12.11%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I kinda like the effect of this picture, but would have been better if Crystal's face is a round instead of semi-circle. HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzzkd2RI/AAAAAAAAB-s/1nHf2xlAKTg/s1600-h/P060608_12.19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208986704628537618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJzzkd2RI/AAAAAAAAB-s/1nHf2xlAKTg/s320/P060608_12.19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's just one of our emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJ0U4-zmI/AAAAAAAAB-0/WXs1yFxui-U/s1600-h/P060608_12.21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208986713572953698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJ0U4-zmI/AAAAAAAAB-0/WXs1yFxui-U/s320/P060608_12.21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's a pity we never run out of stupid ideas to take dumb pictures. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right, and here's&lt;strong&gt; Baby &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208987449446739602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoKfKO9rpI/AAAAAAAAB-8/lmlXD-S4avo/s320/P290508_16.38.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208987454735736610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoKfd79XyI/AAAAAAAAB_E/39sLWt05scI/s320/P280508_14.16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The so-called &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;爱心便当&lt;/span&gt; that Baby made for me. Ok, that's partly because he felt apologetic for not coming to school when i've also made one for him in the morning. -.-' &amp;amp; supposedly, we should be going for our long-waited activity. But, Baby wanted to postpone it further. Ok, I felt the ends of my mouth aiming downwards, that's all. :( Nevermind, I just hope everything turns out fine for us. It's yet another challenge, 2020.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208987458286368786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoKfrKfuBI/AAAAAAAAB_M/IHv0YQjXHPk/s320/P180508_23.14%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not forgetting my ever-so-adorable &lt;strong&gt;小黑!&lt;/strong&gt; One of the best things he did recently was sleeping beside me! Yeah, inclusive of snatching my pillow because he occupied 3/4 of it when his head is smaller than mine. However, I still can't deny his cuteness! Haha. And you know what? He sleeps like any other human being, on his back and open hanging legs (He can't stretch his legs straight, you see.). Wanna see it? Next time~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm starting to feel a little depressed nowadays. I guess I am just taking things too hard on myself, and thinking that letting those tears to fall will solve problems which is in actual fact, they don't. I'm starting to lose the way, because no matter which way i go or choose, it just doesn't seem right enough for me. Yet, I just won't let fear seize me. At the very least, I hope I won't.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7983876253255991226?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7983876253255991226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7983876253255991226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7983876253255991226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7983876253255991226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/06/longtimenosee.html' title='LONGTIMENOSEE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SEoJy959O6I/AAAAAAAAB-U/IDVlzUsKLUs/s72-c/P280508_12.15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7576704055852730233</id><published>2008-05-30T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T22:45:17.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING.</title><content type='html'>What's up with life man? It's getting so boring recently, with the addition of extended lessons during the holidays, F&amp;amp;N workshop, no outings, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I went shopping with Baby for the past two days. It was rather pleasant, and we managed to get most of things we wanted and needed. Great! Thus, we only need to leave out one day for shopping next week which will be less tiring. Hip Hip Horray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. My weekend activity with Baby was cancelled due to unexpected circumstances, like what the? -.-' So, it was postponed to next week instead. Argh. I was so looking forward to it, and now i will have to wait for another one week. Torture. :( Anyway, the click is going for the SYCO concert next saturday! (: So it wasn't too bad, finally we had a outing to bond together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't feel like staying at home recently, seems to have lost touch with everyone in the house despite under one roof. It makes me feel like i'm living in a hotel with familiar faces. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&amp;amp;AMELIA TEO, I'M MISSING YOU LIKE CRAZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :( You better have one day of your holidays solely for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I love you love you &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7576704055852730233?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7576704055852730233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7576704055852730233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7576704055852730233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7576704055852730233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/boring.html' title='BORING.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1791307535665618383</id><published>2008-05-27T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T20:09:58.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drifted apart, and there it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1791307535665618383?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1791307535665618383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1791307535665618383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1791307535665618383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1791307535665618383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_27.html' title='...'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-30888920689356132</id><published>2008-05-25T20:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T21:16:28.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOLENE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDlhBts6XEI/AAAAAAAAB-M/5Y8zRE-ZTrE/s1600-h/DSC01743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204297526479051842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDlhBts6XEI/AAAAAAAAB-M/5Y8zRE-ZTrE/s320/DSC01743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOLENE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENJOY YOUR BIRTHDAY, AND ROCK THE EARTH ALRIGHT?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVEYOU! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good luck for your Chinese O's tomorrow! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; now, i'm watching the &lt;strong&gt;Sze Chuan Fund-raising Show on Channel 8.&lt;/strong&gt; Hai, just find it so heartbreaking to see the images, videos and hear the stories. Even though we aren't the ones that experience it first hand, but we can still feel the pain in our hearts and tears do drop too. i can't helped my tears from dropping either. :/ Do your part, and donate money ok? I already did, so can you. (: &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The hotline is until 1st June&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Plus, i think it's super inhumane to say that to say that Singapore help those earthquake victims out of economical benefits in future or whatever lame reasons you can think of. Come on. That's damn what the fuck and superficial alright? Singaporeans, and in fact people from all over the world, donate money to help those victims so that they can survive through this ordeal. That's the most direct way to help them. That's what you think, freaking unfeeling monster. If everything on earth has to be calculated by personal selfish gains, we don't even need to have the word- love and kindness. I look down on you, non-living thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-30888920689356132?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/30888920689356132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=30888920689356132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/30888920689356132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/30888920689356132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-jolene.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JOLENE!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDlhBts6XEI/AAAAAAAAB-M/5Y8zRE-ZTrE/s72-c/DSC01743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5661428558489834309</id><published>2008-05-24T11:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:33.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:((</title><content type='html'>Awww, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea&lt;/strong&gt; lost&lt;/span&gt;. :( Almost cried when i saw them so sad when Nicholas Anelka missed the penalty kick. Argh. Stupid, penalty kicks just aren't fair at all lah. Humpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776353672518594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBds6W8I/AAAAAAAAB9M/s-MMVwISPt0/s320/1002368379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He missed it, just as Baby predicted. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776362262453234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHB9s6W_I/AAAAAAAAB9k/ldi5uwPmraM/s320/3079642615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are very small, don't know why. Drogba after he was given a red card for slapping the opponent team, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776362262453250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHB9s6XAI/AAAAAAAAB9s/ghOI3mBEfeo/s320/3700240246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHNts6XBI/AAAAAAAAB90/9Ef4IW78agU/s1600-h/4025410392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776564125916178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHNts6XBI/AAAAAAAAB90/9Ef4IW78agU/s320/4025410392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John Terry missed the penalty kick, awwww. :( Will support Mr. Chelsea next year! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBts6W9I/AAAAAAAAB9U/ovd9lSujhnU/s1600-h/1660549374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776357967485906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBts6W9I/AAAAAAAAB9U/ovd9lSujhnU/s320/1660549374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next year, i'll be watching with Baby to see them win. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBts6W-I/AAAAAAAAB9c/xhZdh28tQUw/s1600-h/2269957626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776357967485922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBts6W-I/AAAAAAAAB9c/xhZdh28tQUw/s320/2269957626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203776564125916194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHNts6XCI/AAAAAAAAB98/HWfornzhJAc/s320/624547713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Congratulations to Manchester United then! (: Ronaldo is so handsome, oh my god! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, everything ended at six. Then, headed back to Baby's home, where i eventually fell asleep at six-thirty. So, i didn't go to school. Oppps! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the Chinese O's on monday and it reminded me of last year. Yeah, hai. It's alright, time to get over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOOD LUCK, EVERYONE! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5661428558489834309?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5661428558489834309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5661428558489834309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5661428558489834309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5661428558489834309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=':(('/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDeHBds6W8I/AAAAAAAAB9M/s-MMVwISPt0/s72-c/1002368379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3342183015003469595</id><published>2008-05-21T17:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:02:57.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big game tonight!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's the BIG GAME TONIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;CHELSEA&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, so it's pretty obvious which team i'm supporting!&lt;br /&gt;So god bless me that it'll win, yes yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;And because of this finale match which starts on 2.45am or rather 2am, inclusive of the commenting of the commentors{?} and behind-the-scene. Heeheee, i've gotta sleep early for a few hours so that i'm able to tahan through the whole match without missing any exciting moments!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to Dawei's house to watch since his house got the SCV channel while mine doesn't, with Baby. Then, back to Baby's house for a short sleep before heading to school together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PREPARE TO SEE &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO ADORABLE PANDAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE BLACK PANDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;{dawei}&lt;/span&gt; IN SCHOOL TOMORROW! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I'm so looking forward, plus i'll cross my fingers that i can wake up and get my butt to school lest my friends say 'I WON'T GO TO SCHOOL FOR SURE'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3342183015003469595?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3342183015003469595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3342183015003469595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3342183015003469595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3342183015003469595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-game-tonight.html' title='Big game tonight!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1293115171623416458</id><published>2008-05-20T13:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:33.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDJjLgd0D1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/kQTWvR4Sc5M/s1600-h/P180508_08.45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202329568911036242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDJjLgd0D1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/kQTWvR4Sc5M/s320/P180508_08.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't my xiaohei so adorable? Haha. He was licking his nose by the way, when i'm capturing this picture. His tongue is damn long and i noticed that he can actually lick his nose for like ten times in a row, non-stop. That's like wow. So i went to do a little bit of research, which i landed in the conclusion that their wet noses keep them cool and let them smell better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's more information for those who's interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do dogs have wet noses?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moisture on dogs’ noses has two good uses: to help keep the dog cool, and to help the dog smell. Although dogs only sweat through the pads of their feet, they can also shed heat through evaporation from their mouth (panting) and from their nose.&lt;br /&gt;The thin, clear moisture produced by a dog’s nose is actually mucus, rather than sweat. The mucus also provides a good surface for dissolving chemicals from the air and absorbing them into the skin, where the cells that detect smell are located. Often, a dog that is actively sniffing and alert will have a wetter nose than one who is relaxed or asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, dogs will lick their nose to sample the chemicals that are stuck there and present them to another olfactory sense organ on the roof of their mouth. Together with the extensive, sensitive folds of tissue within the dog’s long nose (called with nasal turbinae) and an enlarged olfaction area in the brain, these adaptations give dogs the excellent sense of smell for which they are renowned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pets.ca/pettips/pet-tip-115.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://www.pets.ca/pettips/pet-tip-115.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my xiaohei, that's all i feel like saying. Hee, he keeps me company when i'm alone at home rotting because my alarm clock didn't ring and wake me up for school today. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I don't know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1293115171623416458?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1293115171623416458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1293115171623416458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1293115171623416458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1293115171623416458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/isnt-my-xiaohei-so-adorable-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SDJjLgd0D1I/AAAAAAAAB9E/kQTWvR4Sc5M/s72-c/P180508_08.45.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6795893580136143002</id><published>2008-05-18T12:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:34.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyfriend, F&amp;N, Sports Carnival.</title><content type='html'>After uploading the pictures, i realize that i don't know how to start this post. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyway, went to get the ingredients with my boyfriend on Wednesday at Tampines Giant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lAd0DsI/AAAAAAAAB78/yI0aWkAfTyM/s1600-h/P140508_17.44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201579040555929282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lAd0DsI/AAAAAAAAB78/yI0aWkAfTyM/s320/P140508_17.44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lQd0DtI/AAAAAAAAB8E/gC52TuA1aMI/s1600-h/P140508_19.01%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201579044850896594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lQd0DtI/AAAAAAAAB8E/gC52TuA1aMI/s320/P140508_19.01%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the sunset, the colour of the sky is amazingly stunning. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lgd0DuI/AAAAAAAAB8M/sdWb-sb7-Oo/s1600-h/P140508_19.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201579049145863906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lgd0DuI/AAAAAAAAB8M/sdWb-sb7-Oo/s320/P140508_19.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right, and my macho boyfriend with four bags of vegetables. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4mQd0DvI/AAAAAAAAB8U/FNIP0l8z8KY/s1600-h/P140508_19.04%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201579062030765810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4mQd0DvI/AAAAAAAAB8U/FNIP0l8z8KY/s320/P140508_19.04%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;F&amp;amp;N O's Execution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on Thursday. Mr. TYZ didn't attend school, hence i have to carry two ultra-heavy bags of ingredients, containers, etc to school by myself although he said he'll help me to carry them. :( Anyway, the dishes turned out pretty satisfying except for my burnt broccli cheese. Haha, i don't have the pictures now but will upload them if i manage to get hold of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sports Carnival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Besides, our class wore our class tee which was in outstanding black and was very easily spotted in the whole school. Yay, it's the class spirit! :D I took part in the Tug-of-War and Rela-ball. Man, it was a mistake. Haha. Apparently, we lost the Tug-of-war like in less than 30 seconds, and the Rela-ball, it was all foul play by all teams. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201583073530220306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-8Pwd0DxI/AAAAAAAAB8k/uF_c12E5TyI/s320/DSCN0365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm the fourth one! Yes yes yes! This is so unglam, but ohwell. It's evidence that i did pull the rope! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201583077825187618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-8QAd0DyI/AAAAAAAAB8s/m8aUyRfW-lY/s320/DSCN0341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Right] Jiayan, Claire, Tessa, Jolene, Crystal, Sihui. {Left}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201583082120154930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-8QQd0DzI/AAAAAAAAB80/b5QmKZihQJU/s320/DSCN0532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Class picture, but many were absent on the day. &amp;amp; look at Jasper, so proud of winning the champion in the inter-house basketball match. Lol, but he's also bluehouse-ian! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLUE HOUSE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; EMERGED THE FIRST AMONG THE FOUR HOUSES! YAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201583086415122242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-8Qgd0D0I/AAAAAAAAB88/kDa86ckn4JQ/s320/DSCN0534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After that, went to watch my boyfriend to kick soccer and in the end, upset him for something real stupid. -.- Returned to my house, packed the house, and my boyfriend stayed overnight again. (: So we decided to cook dinner ourselves, and look at that. I can't believe i've such potential to be a good cook in future. Haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4mgd0DwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/_CiPmrUDcXo/s1600-h/P160508_21.25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201579066325733122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4mgd0DwI/AAAAAAAAB8c/_CiPmrUDcXo/s320/P160508_21.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; i guess i have to finish the pile of work on my desk later on. :/ I don't feel like doing at all lah, what the hell. I just wanna get out of my house and have fun. Ohwell, speaking of the impossibles. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When i woke up earlier this morning, i had a bad dream and i ended up crying. Plain dumb, because it's just a dream that looks so like reality. Nevermind, like which dream doesn't look real to me? Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stop that attitude of yours alright, we don't owe you anything. Stop those whisperings here and there, like they weren't obvious to us. If you like to blabber so much, why don't you just speak for yourself? Yucks, acting like you're oh-so-great. C'mon, i'm sick of it. Looking down on people when you aren't even any better? I'm so gonna prove you wrong in my O's results, just you wait and see. At the very least, i'm more intelligent than you that even a small amount of effort of mine is enough to surpass that insignificant results of yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Loser, fuck off. I don't need to see your face in order to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm missing you, Mr TYZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6795893580136143002?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6795893580136143002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6795893580136143002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6795893580136143002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6795893580136143002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/boyfriend-f-sports-carnival.html' title='Boyfriend, F&amp;N, Sports Carnival.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SC-4lAd0DsI/AAAAAAAAB78/yI0aWkAfTyM/s72-c/P140508_17.44.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-378397165071147267</id><published>2008-05-13T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:20:18.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskin changed!</title><content type='html'>Yes, finally changed to a better blogskin since i'm rather free tonight! &amp;amp; my baby literally dozed off while on the phone with me, wow. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Guess i'm turning in any moment after i've shut down the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Have an early night, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-378397165071147267?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/378397165071147267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=378397165071147267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/378397165071147267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/378397165071147267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/blogskin-changed.html' title='Blogskin changed!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8906556250791204663</id><published>2008-05-13T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:36.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea; F&amp;N; crap.</title><content type='html'>Ikea on Sunday; Mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO2Qd0DnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/emS_cL1SYkA/s1600-h/P110508_15.46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199844307560042098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO2Qd0DnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/emS_cL1SYkA/s320/P110508_15.46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So on Mother's Day, we went to Ikea with my family. It was great, and the food there are just so delicious! HAHA, and i would definitely not miss out the Hotdog bun. Yay! Anyway, the above picture was a mistake. I do not know how and when i put the frame up, but it just got on when we looked at the phone after snapping. It's like so LOL. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO3gd0DoI/AAAAAAAAB7c/PN9lR5mKxSI/s1600-h/P110508_15.47%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199844329034878594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO3gd0DoI/AAAAAAAAB7c/PN9lR5mKxSI/s320/P110508_15.47%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See my mum, she walking on a lonely street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4Ad0DpI/AAAAAAAAB7k/8YgODkso1QI/s1600-h/P110508_17.18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199844337624813202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4Ad0DpI/AAAAAAAAB7k/8YgODkso1QI/s320/P110508_17.18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are just so many things to buy in Ikea, and i got my O's practical exam dishes already! :DD&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4Qd0DqI/AAAAAAAAB7s/RyZaW928cKQ/s1600-h/P110508_17.25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199844341919780514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4Qd0DqI/AAAAAAAAB7s/RyZaW928cKQ/s320/P110508_17.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why do my mum look so blur? I wonder why she never takes pictures with her specs on, when she can't even see where the camera is. Haha. Happy Mother's Day, by the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4wd0DrI/AAAAAAAAB70/eeuvSfTwMoo/s1600-h/P110508_20.35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199844350509715122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO4wd0DrI/AAAAAAAAB70/eeuvSfTwMoo/s320/P110508_20.35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Double Yay! :DD&lt;br /&gt;A day well spent. (:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I still love my Baby very very very very very very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to realize that, there may just be the only few people in the world that actually understands me inside out. And when i say inside out, it means without you having to say anything yet knows what you need and want. It's just like having another clone of you, except that the other clone may not necessary understands you that well either. :/&lt;br /&gt;At least at the end of everything, there will still be something that will lift up the corners of your mouth because of that particular person, or people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A small little thing of a great significance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally finished my F&amp;amp;N coursework yesterday midnight. Oh my god, the second i'm done, it feels like &lt;strong&gt;i've grown taller by 10 freaking centimetres&lt;/strong&gt;! Haha, although I'm still left with the Evaluation after this thursday's O's Execution, i'm glad the F&amp;amp;N nightmare can finally be over! Hopefully PartB won't be so stressful, and a little more fun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today, during HCL lesson, we went to the library as usual. I saw the &lt;strong&gt;Taiwan's trip exhibition&lt;/strong&gt; in there, and with my faces everywhere on the board. God, this is so so so so so embarrassing! And since when did i say :"Friends Forever!" to the student there? EH, LOL LAH! What a joke to crack. Alright alright, if she wants to so badly, Friends Forever then! HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's F&amp;amp;N Execution on Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;. Therefore, may every single deity, buddha, god, or perhaps MA ZU bless me with extra good luck so that my dishes will turn out fine! Even if my dishes are to taste really bad, may the teacher who eats it faint right upon tasting so i have time to jump off the building first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Till now, i don't know if i'm suppose to reply to your post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even if i do, does it matter anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8906556250791204663?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8906556250791204663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8906556250791204663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8906556250791204663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8906556250791204663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/ikea-f-crap.html' title='Ikea; F&amp;N; crap.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SCmO2Qd0DnI/AAAAAAAAB7U/emS_cL1SYkA/s72-c/P110508_15.46.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5025904751931740992</id><published>2008-05-12T21:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:02:37.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>Ok, the reason why you're seeing this post is because i don't want my blog to rot just yet. That's a little lame, come to think of it. Don't even know if anybody still visits this blog, somehow? Seems like everybody is too engrossed in their own stuffs, to even on the computer and go blog hopping. Alright, it's the same bloody case for me. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'll update tomorrow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the f&amp;amp;n coursework,&lt;br /&gt;which i think i'll end up starring at the screen till my eyes become &lt;strong&gt;compound eyes&lt;/strong&gt; like those housefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, yeahright.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny, LSH.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i'm feeling damn pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;Every single thing that slightly gets on my nerve from this second onwards, is sufficient to send the time-bomb inside me exploding. So don't try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ti.ti.ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABOOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss me not, people.&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5025904751931740992?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5025904751931740992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5025904751931740992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5025904751931740992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5025904751931740992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-tomorrow.html' title='Post Tomorrow.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4464464487712401096</id><published>2008-05-05T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T00:05:40.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL.</title><content type='html'>OH man, by the look of the title of my post, it's not gonna look any more interesting right? -.-&lt;br /&gt;But come on, it's school for like five days a week so if there's anything i can blog on, it will only be what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;School.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Louder, i can't hear you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHool~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You sure this is the best you can do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCHOOL~~~~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, that's the spirit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah, i know. I've no choice but to self-entertain myself a little here. At least let me live a little by myself in my virtual world, since i've enough problems to face in the reality world. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had this hair checks in school today, which eats up of one hour of our time. As usual, and like what's new (?), i got caught for my oh-so-fantastic hairstyle. -.- So guess what? I've to gel those spiky hair down, trim my fringe and tug them behind my ears. OMG, imagine how 'cute' I'll look with those hair amendments? Perfect, rather sarcastically if you can sense.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, perhaps better off than those guys that got caught and need to have their hair chopped off immediately later that day, with that stupid barber. The school is just full of tricks uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lameshit. I'm not gonna nag any further, kinda fed up with typing since i couldn't finish up my coursework which was like shit. Not to mention, my recipes got rejected and i had to redo them. Waste of time and effort, but thanks to baby for being by my side too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&amp;amp; my baby says, he needs a jab of love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;In short, he's just trying to say, He needs me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I know i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4464464487712401096?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4464464487712401096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4464464487712401096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4464464487712401096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4464464487712401096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/school.html' title='SCHOOL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3497123659232321111</id><published>2008-05-04T14:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:39.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2ndmay, HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY TO ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First of May&lt;/strong&gt;, Celebration with the Click girls with along with a thorn among the roses- Junhe. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196411660377217250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c35N7WOI/AAAAAAAAB4M/d_uReRb8lOw/s320/P010508_14.23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196411664672184562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c4JN7WPI/AAAAAAAAB4U/uyhlouwg85I/s320/P010508_14.24%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196411668967151874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c4ZN7WQI/AAAAAAAAB4c/JLsOUipMjsY/s320/P010508_14.52%5B03%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196411673262119186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c4pN7WRI/AAAAAAAAB4k/Zt35ZDjVMoM/s320/P010508_15.57%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196411677557086498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c45N7WSI/AAAAAAAAB4s/DdKye0mMk_I/s320/P010508_15.58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196412261672638770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1da5N7WTI/AAAAAAAAB40/axAScqgzVfs/s320/P010508_16.17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially decided on singing K, which everyone was eagerly looking forward to. Unfortunately, because it's a Public Holiday, the price was a very nice twenty four bucks. Hence, we decided not to sing and instead, eat our early dinner at Sakae Teppanyaki. It was quite delicious, except for the king-kiang-kong of the chef's martial arts performance before us. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196412265967606082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1dbJN7WUI/AAAAAAAAB48/kK-Kb2ZSqQM/s320/P010508_17.40%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196412270262573394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1dbZN7WVI/AAAAAAAAB5E/bxa3-81REWo/s320/P010508_17.51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Overall, it was a nice and heart-warming outing with them. Thankyou guys! &amp;amp; of course, not forgetting to thank them for the present and the click present for me. :D You all will always be the special ones to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd May, outing with Baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196412274557540706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1dbpN7WWI/AAAAAAAAB5M/AQpeT_32cxg/s320/P020508_15.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Dolling up at my house.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196412278852508018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1db5N7WXI/AAAAAAAAB5U/qtRDutpQqJA/s320/P020508_15.28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196413245220149634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1eUJN7WYI/AAAAAAAAB5c/KASL65kgOiU/s320/P020508_15.55%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Awww. Haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we headed down to Bugis first to take neoprint which is a must! I mean, shouldn't the neoprint shops just stop closing down in North area so people don't have to travel all the way to town just to take neoprints? -.- Ohwell, and Zheng surprised me with a bouquet of Baby's breath. Haha. It was nice of him, you know. Because i think i only mentioned it once about that flower when we watched Sky of Love. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after, we travelled down to Vivocity. We dined at Fig &amp;amp; Olive. It wasn't too bad, but i just thought their staffs needed some efficiency boost. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196413262400018882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1eVJN7WcI/AAAAAAAAB58/lH3azNgki0E/s320/P020508_20.22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEJN7WdI/AAAAAAAAB6E/QhZh8ncVUyM/s1600-h/P020508_20.23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414069853870546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEJN7WdI/AAAAAAAAB6E/QhZh8ncVUyM/s320/P020508_20.23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEZN7WeI/AAAAAAAAB6M/I7qwoCi0UJA/s1600-h/P020508_20.45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414074148837858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEZN7WeI/AAAAAAAAB6M/I7qwoCi0UJA/s320/P020508_20.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now you can't see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEpN7WfI/AAAAAAAAB6U/LX38vzcIDHY/s1600-h/P020508_20.46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414078443805170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fEpN7WfI/AAAAAAAAB6U/LX38vzcIDHY/s320/P020508_20.46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; you still can't see me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fE5N7WgI/AAAAAAAAB6c/MotyLhfHkPs/s1600-h/P020508_20.54.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414082738772482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fE5N7WgI/AAAAAAAAB6c/MotyLhfHkPs/s320/P020508_20.54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey Nicholas, doesn't this looks a little like you in some ways? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fFJN7WhI/AAAAAAAAB6k/_FDPqWeYP6I/s1600-h/P020508_20.57%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414087033739794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fFJN7WhI/AAAAAAAAB6k/_FDPqWeYP6I/s320/P020508_20.57%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414653969422930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fmJN7WlI/AAAAAAAAB7E/K2YWkCLbJhg/s320/0205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We discussed about our later part of life, and how we want it to be like. I just thought, it will definitely turn out to be as we wish, Baby. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414645379488290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1flpN7WiI/AAAAAAAAB6s/2x8Pae88VOk/s320/P020508_21.08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The icecream took so long, that we decided to take some pictures again and again. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196413249515116946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1eUZN7WZI/AAAAAAAAB5k/o7bRY3HmF4o/s320/P020508_19.27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1eUpN7WaI/AAAAAAAAB5s/J5fympOaFQQ/s1600-h/P020508_19.28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196413253810084258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1eUpN7WaI/AAAAAAAAB5s/J5fympOaFQQ/s320/P020508_19.28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vivocity is such a good place to take couple pictures, yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; we caught the movie- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Over Her Dead Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Highly recommendable! :D It was hilarious, and could keep you laughing for like, 30seconds non stop. Although i have to admit that the storyline was a bit lame, but still you can go for laughs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414653969422914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fmJN7WkI/AAAAAAAAB68/qSgdVHnTfb0/s320/P020508_23.46.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And here's my mini birthday slice of cake, minutes before twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414649674455602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fl5N7WjI/AAAAAAAAB60/myS-MDPAWeY/s320/P020508_23.44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sixteen candles, exactly. (: And because of this stupid cake, we missed the last train and had to take a cab home which costed thirty bucks with the midnight charge. I guess its still worth it if all my wishes do come true. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And baby came over to my house to stayover, which was again, terrific! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196414658264390242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1fmZN7WmI/AAAAAAAAB7M/1irkXzjCuU0/s320/020508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU, BABY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though this time round, my 16th birthday wasn't spend with me family even for a single minute. I just thought, might as well. Something was missing, but i would rather dismiss that weird feeling. At least it wasn't too bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Overall, thanks for those that wished me Happy Birthday, those who messaged me Happy Birthday, those who gave me presents, and definitely those who spent with me. :D You guys are great loves. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mr T.Y.Z, Amelia, Crystal, Jiayan, Serene, Yvonne, Junhe [The video was an unexpected present, thankyou!], Ben, Edward, Wenyi, Honqi [It was such a sweet message, and thankyou so much!], Limying, Gladys, Jolene, SongRong, Shauna, Mingshuang, Kaiting, Claire, TerenceMao, Tinting, Kelly, Layting, YihChyuan, Junfeng, Nicholas.S, Dawei, Sebastian, Zhijie, Yoketing, Qimian, Jadrien, Adeva, ChengYap, Guanfeng, Emily, Xuemin, Shijun, Louis and last but not least, Mervin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok, i've to admit, I'm rather touched that you [Mervin!] still remembered! Haha. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Much apologies to Edward for the futile trip though, I'm sorry. :/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3497123659232321111?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3497123659232321111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3497123659232321111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3497123659232321111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3497123659232321111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/05/2ndmay-happy-16th-birthday-to-me.html' title='2ndmay, HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY TO ME!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SB1c35N7WOI/AAAAAAAAB4M/d_uReRb8lOw/s72-c/P010508_14.23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-970342000550335332</id><published>2008-04-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:39.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh.</title><content type='html'>Ok, I wasn't feeling ok at all. I don't even know what's wrong with me? Like, i'm just a living yet lifeless person. -.- Alright, you don't have to understand what i'm trying to say here. Because i've no idea how to even explain to my boyfriend for my no-mood-kind-of-moodswings (can it even be considered a mood swing?) Perhaps no-mood is also a type of mood, like what MrOh always says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBhzcZN7WMI/AAAAAAAAB38/ZRx5O3KvhAU/s1600-h/P280408_14.13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195029101814700226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBhzcZN7WMI/AAAAAAAAB38/ZRx5O3KvhAU/s320/P280408_14.13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see when i'm around the school for this week, with this new hairstyle of mine, which looks like a lion or if you want to put it in a nicer manner, a punky hairdo. -.- Yeahright. Anyway, i don't have the intention of cutting this damn hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want my previous hair back desperately!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, the same auntie who cut my hair the previous time, cut my hair until like that this time. Which left me totally horrified after replacing my specs when she's done cutting. Imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A poor girl who has always been so afraid of hairdressers due to her dark childhood memories, finally allowed her heart to set at ease to this auntie who eventually ruined it for her in just short 15minutes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;EH AUNTIE, THANKS AH. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite consistent praises from my boyfriend (whenever i complain bout my hair) that it looks good but only a little short, which seems to only apply to him, that doesn't convince me any further. Plus, I don't need people coming to me asking whether i think this hairstyle is nice or not, etc. C'mon, I'm not the one who cut this hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm the pathetic one whose hair is being cut.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't think it's nice or whatsoever, suit yourself. I'm not forcing you to cut this hairstyle too. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH. Why on hell am i taking my anger out on my already-so-pitiable hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBhzdpN7WNI/AAAAAAAAB4E/CQsZWwlVIQY/s1600-h/P280408_14.13%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195029123289536722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBhzdpN7WNI/AAAAAAAAB4E/CQsZWwlVIQY/s320/P280408_14.13%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe one day, when i set loose of my inner self and can no longer control of my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;I'll just go nuts like the picture above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep away my plastered smile.&lt;br /&gt;SHOW ME,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E-X-C-I-T-E-M-E-N-T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A-N-T-I-C-I-P-A-T-I-O-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm going to celebrate my birthday with the CLICK tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm so gonna enjoy myself tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure i will.&lt;br /&gt;At least i have to.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's my 16th birthday celebration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-.- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It doesn't sound exactly enthusiastic. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give me a break, people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-970342000550335332?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/970342000550335332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=970342000550335332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/970342000550335332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/970342000550335332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/argh.html' title='argh.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBhzcZN7WMI/AAAAAAAAB38/ZRx5O3KvhAU/s72-c/P280408_14.13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-827267211689364544</id><published>2008-04-29T12:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:18:43.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i don't know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Think whatever you want to, i can't control them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You gave up it up first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So face it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-827267211689364544?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/827267211689364544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=827267211689364544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/827267211689364544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/827267211689364544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_29.html' title='...'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1958386152022115599</id><published>2008-04-25T23:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:39.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xiaohei;Napfa;school.</title><content type='html'>Poor xiaohei, yesterday during lesson, I received a phonecall from my mum that xiaohei's leg was injured. So the deduction was that he might have fell down while jumping down from the bed too excitedly, hence spraining it. But he's fine now, thanks to the injection that the doctor injected yesterday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH17pN7WGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/woqHal29nHY/s1600-h/P250408_16.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193202250360248418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH17pN7WGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/woqHal29nHY/s320/P250408_16.06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPEEDY RECOVERY FOR XIAOHEI! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH18JN7WHI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7StGwBKrNqg/s1600-h/P230408_08.51%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193202258950183026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH18JN7WHI/AAAAAAAAB3U/7StGwBKrNqg/s320/P230408_08.51%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, we also had our Napfa on Wednesday morning. It's in the first two periods, and i just find those teachers kinda weird and dumb in some ways. Like having 2.4km run on the first two periods, do they think that we're robots that won't get tired? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Timing wasn't really that fantastic, not worth mentioning. However, i still got an A. Just pure luck, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH18pN7WII/AAAAAAAAB3c/-RBy1JJZChg/s1600-h/P240408_12.25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193202267540117634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH18pN7WII/AAAAAAAAB3c/-RBy1JJZChg/s320/P240408_12.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fruit Scones baked by BANs. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH195N7WJI/AAAAAAAAB3k/iXU9uoif2yc/s1600-h/P240408_12.27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193202289014954130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH195N7WJI/AAAAAAAAB3k/iXU9uoif2yc/s320/P240408_12.27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crabbie, Me, Crosses, Ban, Fish &amp;amp; Helmet. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH1-ZN7WKI/AAAAAAAAB3s/VlmbflMFHxo/s1600-h/P240408_12.27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193204870290299058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH4UJN7WLI/AAAAAAAAB30/hEPYJk52HLA/s320/P240408_11.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; lastly, BANs. Much loves!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, this week's school wasn't really productive at all. Especially the usual, Mathematics and Chemistry. Friday's Mathematics lessons are the worst of the week, because Mrs Ng isn't in class to at least do her part of going around asking people to listen attentively. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; certainly to make the matter worse is having a Mathematics teacher who only seems to care and teach her TWO STUDENTS out of her whole class, shouting as if the construction workers working in the next school can't hear her booming voice, and never fails to say "VERY EASY RIGHT, CLASS?". I sorry to make it very obvious, but it's just my POV. Or rather, a small group of us think this way too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even attending weekly remedial lessons with Mrs Ng seems more effective, even though there are two teachers attending the remedial lessons. You can always dismiss the other one, who's forever preoccupied with her favourite two. -.-"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sad to say, i'm still very much affected by those words that can't seem to get out of my mind. Time to time, i think of them and tears just start to swell up in my eyes. I'm still fuming like a volcano, as a matter of fact. And the worst thing is, a volcano takes hundreds of years to build up and doesn't just go extinct in a blink of an eye. It takes time. WHATEVER. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; for a moment, i saw myself drowning into the ocean of stress. Some say tears are the best medicine, but i think otherwise. I say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TRUE FRIENDS ARE THE BEST MEDICINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Tears just make you tired, and land you with swollen, no eyelids eyes the next morning. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou, guys. I know how i've been so emotionally unstable throughout this week, giving you guys shocks without warnings with my sudden outburst. I'm getting through fine, and will get better. You can count on me for that, i'll be back. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In addition, i think it's fucking rude for outsiders to make completely unnecessary remarks when you and your boyfriend are trying to sort things out. Put yourself in the shoes of others, whenever you can. Thankyou. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. You're welcome, whenever needed. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time to draw a &lt;strong&gt;thick&lt;/strong&gt; line between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baby, i only deserve your love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1958386152022115599?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1958386152022115599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1958386152022115599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1958386152022115599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1958386152022115599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/xiaoheinapfaschool.html' title='Xiaohei;Napfa;school.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SBH17pN7WGI/AAAAAAAAB3M/woqHal29nHY/s72-c/P250408_16.06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8223536910177320255</id><published>2008-04-24T22:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:24:52.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>Seriously speaking, i don't see the need to hear any of your comments. I don't need them to survive through my life. You're forever so full of yourself, criticizing and belittling others. When will you ever think for others? Or perhaps, their feelings? Fancy shooting such insulting remarks to me, you've crossed the line. Way too over. I don't give a damn about your bad feelings towards my boyfriend or whatsoever; C'mon, keep them to yourself. I just don't see why you should share my love story with others, and hearing their so-called noble, holy advices. They are, only to you. Not me. They're crap to me, alright? Your perspective of life, of love or anything else under the sun, doesn't belong to me or anyone else. So that doesn't mean that everyone else has to behave like the way you do. Ludicrous. Shut the fuck up and listen to how wrong you are. Tears of anger and disappointment. You made the bonds between us weakened a whole lot, and you caused it. Commit to your memory, that sentence of yours. Keep those two vocabulary words for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember today, what you said to me. Because you know something? I'm so gonna marry my boyfriend, whether you like it or not. Fuck you, loser. You're just plain jealous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8223536910177320255?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8223536910177320255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8223536910177320255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8223536910177320255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8223536910177320255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1718918827245470183</id><published>2008-04-22T20:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:35:39.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;你并没有被遗记。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;被遗忘的，是我。&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1718918827245470183?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1718918827245470183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1718918827245470183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1718918827245470183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1718918827245470183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4965164833918186246</id><published>2008-04-22T19:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:41.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY, BABY! / CIP</title><content type='html'>Ok, so we had our &lt;strong&gt;CIP activity&lt;/strong&gt; today, which was collecting used newspapers and clothings from the neighbouring blocks. So, perhaps that's the some rare advantage of being located in the middle of housing estates. Carrying out CIP activity can be so near, and convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036415847487314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3RnJN7V1I/AAAAAAAAB1E/xbEZPuRUcrY/s320/P220408_16.47.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036437322323810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3RoZN7V2I/AAAAAAAAB1M/ywBt0t0PQXU/s320/P220408_17.00%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037244776175522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3SXZN7V6I/AAAAAAAAB1s/P9H35phnZgU/s320/P220408_17.20%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037257661077426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3SYJN7V7I/AAAAAAAAB10/BnLm3zYgknU/s320/P220408_17.21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036463092127634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3Rp5N7V5I/AAAAAAAAB1k/NfHqrFqfIOo/s320/P220408_17.20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036454502193026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3RpZN7V4I/AAAAAAAAB1c/v4Y7p_roFOU/s320/P220408_17.07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not-ready-at-all shot of 4D.  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036450207225714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3RpJN7V3I/AAAAAAAAB1U/az-gWrGNPO4/s320/P220408_17.00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037261956044738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3SYZN7V8I/AAAAAAAAB18/1CAkdWwQhko/s320/P220408_17.22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That stack of books were actually donated by the kind souls of the neighbouring blocks, so MdmTeo decided to take it back to the school's library. And the picture simply means that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOTH SPONGE AND BEAN ARE TALLER THAN THAT STACK OF BOOKS! :DD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, other than this CIP activity this afternoon, it was also a special day for Zheng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, it's his birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, due to today's CIP activity, we decided to celebrate a little tiny bit at my house yesterday. Basically, we just cooked and lived in our own world. Guess we're just attempting to try out our future marriage life? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038168194144306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TNJN7WDI/AAAAAAAAB20/pQBpMBC7qho/s320/P210408_22.00.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3U45N7WEI/AAAAAAAAB28/qg311BTdIF4/s1600-h/P210408_22.01%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192040019325048898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3U45N7WEI/AAAAAAAAB28/qg311BTdIF4/s320/P210408_22.01%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3U5ZN7WFI/AAAAAAAAB3E/nxME5hIPfkk/s1600-h/P210408_22.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192040027914983506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3U5ZN7WFI/AAAAAAAAB3E/nxME5hIPfkk/s320/P210408_22.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, he's wearing my classtee. Rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TLZN7V_I/AAAAAAAAB2U/z3rWteu_PoQ/s1600-h/P210408_21.55%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038138129373170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TLZN7V_I/AAAAAAAAB2U/z3rWteu_PoQ/s320/P210408_21.55%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TMJN7WAI/AAAAAAAAB2c/pk3HqCXSOTA/s1600-h/P210408_21.55%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038151014275074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TMJN7WAI/AAAAAAAAB2c/pk3HqCXSOTA/s320/P210408_21.55%5B03%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TMZN7WBI/AAAAAAAAB2k/6uisLSMImp0/s1600-h/P210408_21.56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038155309242386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TMZN7WBI/AAAAAAAAB2k/6uisLSMImp0/s320/P210408_21.56.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TM5N7WCI/AAAAAAAAB2s/QnHHw1d-lEg/s1600-h/P210408_21.56%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192038163899176994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3TM5N7WCI/AAAAAAAAB2s/QnHHw1d-lEg/s320/P210408_21.56%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boyfriend was just bored afterall, because it was ME doing all the washing up. Alright, some credit to him washing that few small dishes up then.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037270545979346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3SY5N7V9I/AAAAAAAAB2E/G7TZ-QbXzw0/s320/P210408_21.23%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A picture with my brother, since they'll soon be one family. HAHA. Honestly, i think my mum already regarded him as her son-in-law-to-be and with zheng addressing my mum as 'mummy' at times. Lol. Unbelievable? I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192037279135913954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3SZZN7V-I/AAAAAAAAB2M/jkWEFIZ4bjc/s320/P210408_21.23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sadly, his celebration will be postponed to my birthday, since it's only TEN DAYS AWAY(!). Of course, i can't wait. But still, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ZHENG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May all your wishes come true, although you still don't tell me just one of the three. -.-" You've been a perfect boyfriend, and I love you more than these mere words can weigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you, and will always do. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4965164833918186246?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4965164833918186246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4965164833918186246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4965164833918186246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4965164833918186246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-16th-birthday-baby-cip.html' title='HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY, BABY! / CIP'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SA3RnJN7V1I/AAAAAAAAB1E/xbEZPuRUcrY/s72-c/P220408_16.47.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3261099277593704201</id><published>2008-04-19T09:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:44.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#405 post, Long time.</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody! As you can see, i've changed my blogskin. Although i don't really like this blogskin, but i'm kinda sick of my previous one. Might as well stuck to this for the time being, yeah? As least for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwell, it can be pretty much observed that many haven't been updating their blogs. Haha, is this some kind of a trend? Lol. But i guess, we're just too lazy to update. It takes loads of time, patience and effort to update one interesting post. And moving in such fast pace, some may say spending up to nearly two hours blogging is just a waste of time. To me, it's just two hours less of sleep. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm gonna update those major events recently. I don't want my blog to miss out on them either. Here are some pictures as we go along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUDkbMkiI/AAAAAAAAB0c/P51ntLhXk1s/s1600-h/P040408_14.19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190772465815294498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUDkbMkiI/AAAAAAAAB0c/P51ntLhXk1s/s320/P040408_14.19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770872382427666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSm0bMkhI/AAAAAAAAB0U/yD88XFPLke4/s320/P040408_14.18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUE0bMkjI/AAAAAAAAB0k/fOhZdis6RCk/s1600-h/P040408_14.19%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190772487290130994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUE0bMkjI/AAAAAAAAB0k/fOhZdis6RCk/s320/P040408_14.19%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OK, these three pathetic girls are Serene, Crystal and Jiayan. I LOCKED THEM OUTSIDE THE SCHOOL BACK GATE! MUAHAHA! I'm evil, lol. That explains their agony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUFEbMkkI/AAAAAAAAB0s/XqGHlZWV98w/s1600-h/P140408_14.08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190772491585098306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUFEbMkkI/AAAAAAAAB0s/XqGHlZWV98w/s320/P140408_14.08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spastic. With BAN&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUFkbMklI/AAAAAAAAB00/x8YRM1Yh8JE/s1600-h/P140408_14.09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190772500175032914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUFkbMklI/AAAAAAAAB00/x8YRM1Yh8JE/s320/P140408_14.09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Acting real stupid again! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUG0bMkmI/AAAAAAAAB08/lCro95gag5w/s1600-h/P150408_15.29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190772521649869410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUG0bMkmI/AAAAAAAAB08/lCro95gag5w/s320/P150408_15.29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; CLICK girls, at the northpoint toilet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; speaking of Northpoint, that seriously cannot make it shopping centre with a lack of attractive shops, it experienced a blackout yesterday. Went there with Zheng for lunch, and supposedly to enjoy the air-condition since the sun was scotching hot, we ended up being baked in Yoshinoya instead. Thanks uh. -.-'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSj0bMkdI/AAAAAAAABz0/OXAxCH5tv04/s1600-h/P160408_11.36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770820842820050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSj0bMkdI/AAAAAAAABz0/OXAxCH5tv04/s320/P160408_11.36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSkkbMkeI/AAAAAAAABz8/NEHLdMO1vRA/s1600-h/P160408_22.29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770833727721954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSkkbMkeI/AAAAAAAABz8/NEHLdMO1vRA/s320/P160408_22.29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSlEbMkfI/AAAAAAAAB0E/l1g1P5ljV0E/s1600-h/P170408_17.48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770842317656562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSlEbMkfI/AAAAAAAAB0E/l1g1P5ljV0E/s320/P170408_17.48.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSl0bMkgI/AAAAAAAAB0M/d1-yG_vLvrY/s1600-h/P180408_20.15%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770855202558466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlSl0bMkgI/AAAAAAAAB0M/d1-yG_vLvrY/s320/P180408_20.15%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, as you can see, the above pictures shows the growing process of &lt;strong&gt;Spongebob and Patrick in a tank!&lt;/strong&gt; Please, don't be deceived by its size. In the package, they're supposed grow 6 times of their original size. However, in actual fact, i don't really think so. The front of the tank can magnify the two cute characters by quite a lot. So they do grow, but not as much. Yeah. Plus, they will be decoloured and sort of deformed gradually. Dumb product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRCkbMkUI/AAAAAAAABys/W-GHA3VaYyM/s1600-h/11042008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769150100541762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRCkbMkUI/AAAAAAAABys/W-GHA3VaYyM/s320/11042008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRC0bMkVI/AAAAAAAABy0/iIie0K9Pg0g/s1600-h/11042008(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769154395509074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRC0bMkVI/AAAAAAAABy0/iIie0K9Pg0g/s320/11042008(007).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Zheng, after &lt;strong&gt;Sports Day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, we both got the Silver for relays! Yes, double woohoo! Haha, he ran the 4x100m, second runner while i ran the 4x400m, forth runner! Honestly, the silver didn't bother me as much as i thought. Earlier, i ran the 400m and sadly, lost the race. I don't deny how traumatizing it was, as compared to clinching a gold the previous year. It's just within my high expectations. Yet, 4x400m, it was like overcoming the weak spot once again and managing through like a breeze. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRDUbMkWI/AAAAAAAABy8/juUwviUUR_8/s1600-h/P140408_19.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769162985443682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRDUbMkWI/AAAAAAAABy8/juUwviUUR_8/s320/P140408_19.55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In my house, where we both just woke up from nap. Look at his hair, and you'll know. In addition, i thought Zheng looked more adorable than my xiaohei in the picture below! HAHA. He couldn't stand Xiaohei being too friendly, licking him all over, you see. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769979029229954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRy0bMkYI/AAAAAAAABzM/nC1wGId2lnw/s320/Hey..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769983324197266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRzEbMkZI/AAAAAAAABzU/UB1QAcuWIso/s320/(83)12042008(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;With Zheng, all black. :D &lt;strong&gt;L.O.V.E&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, skipped SS lecture and English remedial yesterday noon to accompany Zheng to the Chinese medical Clinic because he injured his ankle during soccer on Thursday. It just happened that somebody kicked his ankle, and it got swollen. So the chinese doctor acupunctured him on his hand to release the pain in his ankle, and got him moving his ankle for 15minutes without stopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And did i say, it was a whole half an hour of consistantly moving his ankle in the end? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190770004799033794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlR0UbMkcI/AAAAAAAABzs/NgN3s1lPZJk/s320/P180408_14.01%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769996209099186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRz0bMkbI/AAAAAAAABzk/wWBkOVeQcIw/s320/P180408_14.01%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190769991914131874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlRzkbMkaI/AAAAAAAABzc/JeQSGzLRxMA/s320/P180408_14.01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then, the doctor attended to another patient who had just returned from America. She couldn't speak Chinese or listen much, so her sister who was definitely not good in English either, acted as a translator. Their conversation just made my stomach cramp so much after laughing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor:&lt;/strong&gt; So, what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patient:&lt;/strong&gt; My fingers and joints feel pain when i moved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sister:&lt;/strong&gt; Her fingers and joints feel numb when she moved them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor:&lt;/strong&gt; How long did you stay at America?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sister:&lt;/strong&gt; How long did you stay in Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patient:&lt;/strong&gt; Around two weeks in Singapore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor:&lt;/strong&gt; Do you have any medical allergies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sister:&lt;/strong&gt; Any kind of allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patient:&lt;/strong&gt; Cats, flowers in the West of Ameria, etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like, &lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THE SISTER?&lt;/strong&gt; LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been rushing through my coursework for the whole week, and i think i'm going crazy soon! It's practical next week, and my coursework has to be handed up on Tuesday! Wahhh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You turned your back on me, like i'm a stranger to you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3261099277593704201?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3261099277593704201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3261099277593704201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3261099277593704201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3261099277593704201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/405-post-long-time.html' title='#405 post, Long time.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/SAlUDkbMkiI/AAAAAAAAB0c/P51ntLhXk1s/s72-c/P040408_14.19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1194350564566816457</id><published>2008-04-02T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:45.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF.</title><content type='html'>So, the Evergreen peeps went back to help out at the &lt;strong&gt;SYF on 1st April&lt;/strong&gt;. It was even earlier than school time, had to reach at six in the morning because we're the third group of the morning. It was great overall, because i get to meet up with those long-lost friends like Wenyi, Stacy, Tinting and Jeanette. Besides, those from Catholic High were also there, such as Kelvin, Eugene and Sebastian. But didn't get to take pictures with them though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFhaFcDEI/AAAAAAAABxU/yApE9wc_eW8/s1600-h/P010408_06.31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184634405017881666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFhaFcDEI/AAAAAAAABxU/yApE9wc_eW8/s320/P010408_06.31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See, that's six in the morning. Even the Sun is sound asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFiKFcDFI/AAAAAAAABxc/kWluSu8DPlM/s1600-h/P010408_06.43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184634417902783570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFiKFcDFI/AAAAAAAABxc/kWluSu8DPlM/s320/P010408_06.43.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at these pictures that were displayed outside the staff room. (Junfeng, Sebastian &amp;amp; YihChyuan!) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFiqFcDGI/AAAAAAAABxk/le7jBwqrwKA/s1600-h/P010408_06.44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184634426492718178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFiqFcDGI/AAAAAAAABxk/le7jBwqrwKA/s320/P010408_06.44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And that's me in the third one, with the head tilted to one side. I'm glad i tilted, or you all probably be dead by now. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFjKFcDHI/AAAAAAAABxs/tybkwnWnfCU/s1600-h/P010408_06.45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184634435082652786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFjKFcDHI/AAAAAAAABxs/tybkwnWnfCU/s320/P010408_06.45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those kids! (mostly shorter than me!) All going to queue up to apply their makeup, including guys. Haha. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184637458739629202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OITKFcDJI/AAAAAAAABx8/I3x_PmplC88/s320/P010408_08.33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the &lt;strong&gt;Singapore Conference Hall&lt;/strong&gt;, it's chaotic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184637480214465746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OIUaFcDNI/AAAAAAAAByc/wutps30NjWA/s320/DSC00927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184637475919498434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OIUKFcDMI/AAAAAAAAByU/7qPR1jcMNgE/s320/DSC00924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the practice room of SCH, and you could pretty much sense the tensed atmosphere. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184637467329563810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OITqFcDKI/AAAAAAAAByE/1BV4kUtxtqo/s320/P010408_10.37%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND THIS IS MY BROTHER, VALENT!&lt;/strong&gt; Isn't he adorable with the makeup? Looks like girl, but no choice, he's stuck with three sisters for a lifetime. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFjaFcDII/AAAAAAAABx0/D1AyyyIzgFM/s1600-h/P010408_08.30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184634439377620098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFjaFcDII/AAAAAAAABx0/D1AyyyIzgFM/s320/P010408_08.30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY, it's nice to be together once again. (Me, Wenyi, Tinting, Stacy &amp;amp; Jeanette.) And people always say Wenyi and I look like twins, which is like SINCE WHEN? Since primary school till secondary school? Oh c'mon, we only got that BFF look. :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184637471624531122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OIT6FcDLI/AAAAAAAAByM/qny0OYQx2Mw/s320/Evergreen..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ending picture of the day: &lt;strong&gt;Back Together. (: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, we've got the results. It was what we expected, but still a disappointment. &lt;strong&gt;Evergreen Primary won a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Whereas, KongHua Primary (WTH?), Catholic High Jr, Rosyth Primary (Again!) won the Gold with Honours. :/ Buck up, Evergreen! It's kinda saddening to see Miss Teh's eyes, swelling up with tears but trying very hard to hold them back. However, I'm sure they'll do better next time! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; one of the best thing was chatting with Wenyi. It was nice to know that our friendship bond is still as strong as before, and there was never a lack of things to share with each other. Though she did said some things that touched my heart, which made me have the urge to hug her. Haha. Ohwell, stay strong girl. :D Await my wedding invitation in 2020, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh dearie, you're not forgotten lah! :D Stop being so biased toward Personality D ok! :( But i still love you as much. Hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed school today again, not feeling exactly well. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will be back tomorrow, for those who misses my presence? Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1194350564566816457?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1194350564566816457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1194350564566816457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1194350564566816457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1194350564566816457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/04/syf.html' title='SYF.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_OFhaFcDEI/AAAAAAAABxU/yApE9wc_eW8/s72-c/P010408_06.31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-486114685660083331</id><published>2008-03-31T12:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:48.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVTIVATIONAL WORKSHOP.</title><content type='html'>Wonder why i'm blogging right now? Exactly, I didn't go to school AGAIN. :/ Ok, it's not that i don't want to go to school, but my alarm clock didn't ring! I swear i didn't turn it off this time round, it just didn't ring. Yeahyeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, didn't blog much last week because of some &lt;strong&gt;Motivational Workshop&lt;/strong&gt; for the graduating classes. Expected it to be rather boring, but it turned out otherwise. (: Not a bad thing. But something even better was that 4E&amp;amp;4D were together in the AVA room, is it some sort of a bonding session for us instead? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Look at some pictures, and i'll elaborate further. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BleaFcC1I/AAAAAAAABvc/imSMp_2V6cY/s1600-h/P270308_14.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183754744176053074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BleaFcC1I/AAAAAAAABvc/imSMp_2V6cY/s320/P270308_14.03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Freezing cold. For a moment, i thought i'm stuck in an igloo-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BleqFcC2I/AAAAAAAABvk/nMkM3hC3OAo/s1600-h/P270308_18.14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183754748471020386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BleqFcC2I/AAAAAAAABvk/nMkM3hC3OAo/s320/P270308_18.14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, we had this ice-breaker game which needs us to build the tallest structure with anything you can find on you or your team members, with the deck of cards and make sure that it won't be blown away. So our group decided to use our shoes as the base. &lt;em&gt;The picture is in Limying's phone, shall upload once i've got hold of it.&lt;/em&gt; (: &amp;amp; guess what? The other groups also follow suit, so yucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Look who's talking here, the creator who come up with the original idea. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't play play ok! :D But anyway, we went to destroy all our enemies' structures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We succeeded, for your information. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We survived, as a matter of fact. LALALA~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P.S. THE WALLET GAME IS JUST SO CRAZY! BUT I LOVE IT. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BlfKFcC3I/AAAAAAAABvs/nU_5qFlIxCA/s1600-h/P280308_09.48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183754757060954994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BlfKFcC3I/AAAAAAAABvs/nU_5qFlIxCA/s320/P280308_09.48.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone brought their jackets expectedly, like duh~? Unless you wanna freeze to death in that igloo, i won't stop you from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BlfKFcC4I/AAAAAAAABv0/rPkHcML5yN8/s1600-h/P280308_09.49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183754757060955010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BlfKFcC4I/AAAAAAAABv0/rPkHcML5yN8/s320/P280308_09.49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day where i found out that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm a 'D' personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and everyone in my clique marked me for that. Oh come on, what's wrong with being a 'D'? &amp;amp; the worst thing is, the three graphs of my personality, ALL CONTAINS 'D'! -.- I'm a 'D' extremist, i guess? :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183755341176507298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmBKFcC6I/AAAAAAAABwE/ceH9iI2hkVI/s320/P280308_16.54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played the MRT game, and landed in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sizzling Hot&lt;/span&gt; arms and thighs&lt;/strong&gt;. (Amelia's, Mine) Perhaps we were just over-enthusiastic? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183755354061409234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmB6FcC9I/AAAAAAAABwc/iHEFhcsCb1c/s320/DEARIE!+LOL.+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i still love her as much, despite how &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT RED&lt;/span&gt; she hit my thigh. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd Day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183755345471474610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmBaFcC7I/AAAAAAAABwM/EtUXXE6dyPs/s320/P290308_11.10%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was basically about how to improve your way of studying more effectively and efficiently, study groups, etc for the third day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183755358356376546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmCKFcC-I/AAAAAAAABwk/ybcN54291Us/s320/HEY+YOU.+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183756174400162802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmxqFcC_I/AAAAAAAABws/hbzP-a-AM0E/s320/YOU!+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And because of the effectual woskshop, we've got so motivated to take pictures like those two above! Can you see the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; (my fave colour!) aura behind the bunch of us? LOL. It's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183756182990097410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmyKFcDAI/AAAAAAAABw0/0_pHwisna8E/s320/P290308_18.27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With Ban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183756195874999330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_Bmy6FcDCI/AAAAAAAABxE/zkSCnGzCEgo/s320/P290308_18.28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Twinie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183756191580032018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmyqFcDBI/AAAAAAAABw8/Hgd8oW0-YtQ/s320/P290308_18.27%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;With Jiayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183755349766441922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BmBqFcC8I/AAAAAAAABwU/-0Ubwqy1EG4/s320/Smile..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ending picture of the workshop, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183756195874999346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_Bmy6FcDDI/AAAAAAAABxM/Y6d6NnH-13U/s320/Jog.+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, meet up with Zheng for a night jog at Yishun. Here was the interesting thing. I was apparently waiting for 858 behind my block, and unfortunately the only one waiting also. Then these two freaking heyheys just approached me and talked to me in chinese mixed with english. He said : "你知道 Woodlands 4 where?" &lt;em&gt;(Do you know where is Woodlands 4?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eh, come on lah. I'm already holding on to my pathetic plastic bag, ready to run anytime the moment he stopped and looked at me. &lt;strong&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL IS WOODLANDS 4?&lt;/strong&gt; Like, Ave 4, Street 4, Block 4, etc? WHICH ONE? &gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The moral of the story: This incident aggravated her disgust and hatred for heyheys, leaving her with a dirty and black memory in her already-bad-enough childhood/teenage-hood. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A lucky -star night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, excluding the above portion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-486114685660083331?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/486114685660083331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=486114685660083331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/486114685660083331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/486114685660083331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/wonder-why-im-blogging-right-now.html' title='MOVTIVATIONAL WORKSHOP.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R_BleaFcC1I/AAAAAAAABvc/imSMp_2V6cY/s72-c/P270308_14.03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3947191402500950360</id><published>2008-03-26T02:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T02:29:23.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Although i know that i shouldn't be blogging, especially when i'm not even done with my F&amp;amp;N coursework at this point of time. But c'mon, admit it. I do need a break from this kind of excessive typing at one go, and starring at some more words like food sources, carbohydrates, fats, dietary fibre, water, etc. I can take it no longer? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you can choose to blame me for my last-minute rushing of coursework.&lt;br /&gt;BUT BUT BUT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can't exactly blame me right?...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly. You see what happens when you use your brain too much and lack of sleep and rest? You start talking to yourself in front of the laptop, thinking that it'll help you finish your coursework more rapidly. However, it doesn't help in any way apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; in any case, i'm going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna jump on my bed, close my eyes, and off to dreamland.&lt;br /&gt;Leave the scoldings for later on then.&lt;br /&gt;As for now, I think &lt;strong&gt;sleep is the most important thing on Earth&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3947191402500950360?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3947191402500950360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3947191402500950360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3947191402500950360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3947191402500950360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/although-i-know-that-i-shouldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6354646406731584543</id><published>2008-03-25T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:44:00.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH BORING~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;F&amp;amp;N COURSEWORK IS KILLING MY BRAIN CELLS~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的冷默是对我的残忍..&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6354646406731584543?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6354646406731584543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6354646406731584543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6354646406731584543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6354646406731584543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-boring-f-coursework-is-killing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2140385420298966084</id><published>2008-03-24T18:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:49.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serene's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY sweet 16th BIRTHDAY, SERENE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's in your favourite orange, if you notice. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eDI6FcC0I/AAAAAAAABvU/F--y2MR2iUQ/s1600-h/P240308_16.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181254085367302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eDI6FcC0I/AAAAAAAABvU/F--y2MR2iUQ/s320/P240308_16.10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blissful Serene with her face in tomato red colour, holding on to a bouquet from Ben. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181253780424624946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eC3KFcCzI/AAAAAAAABvM/ZknzgeNdhAw/s320/CLICK.jpg" border="0" /&gt; An edited picture of the Click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eB9qFcCxI/AAAAAAAABu8/Coe6K9Fu7ss/s1600-h/P240308_17.20%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181252792582146834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eB9qFcCxI/AAAAAAAABu8/Coe6K9Fu7ss/s320/P240308_17.20%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, halfway through photo-taking when everyone of us burst out laughing. :D HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZAB4l1MYnlY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZAB4l1MYnlY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A video taken, with my phone (HONOURED? LOL!), during our celebration at Jack's Place earlier. (: And towards the end, my phone dropped. So you can actually hear me say: Pick Pick Pick Pick Pick! Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLcHMExD6pk&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLcHMExD6pk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another video of Serene feeding Ben, abit lagged because i'm moving here and there. Opps! (: Enjoy the happy moment, i've got it captured! AHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181252783992212226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eB9KFcCwI/AAAAAAAABu0/jDmA7cjeIss/s320/P240308_17.20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ending Picture of the day:&lt;strong&gt; CLICK, 24March, Serene's birthday! Marked. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Dearest Serene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hope you've enjoyed your 16th birthday pretty much, and love the gifts that we had given you. Although it was just a simple celebration, i hope you'll like it. And of course, Sorry for not being able to make it in school today because you-know-why. I heard that the TomYam today was nice though, haha. Anyway, may all your wishes come true and stay happy always! Don't grow any more white hair alright? HEEHEE! :D Twinies for life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;With much loves, Sihui. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2140385420298966084?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2140385420298966084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2140385420298966084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2140385420298966084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2140385420298966084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/serenes-birthday.html' title='Serene&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-eDI6FcC0I/AAAAAAAABvU/F--y2MR2iUQ/s72-c/P240308_16.10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6411412029098707559</id><published>2008-03-21T14:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:50.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>schooldays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180074541318933122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSWaFcCoI/AAAAAAAABt0/TFJWnOpkUEo/s320/GLADYS%27S+BIRTHDAY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED 16th BIRTHDAY GLADYS!&lt;/span&gt; :D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-190308.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXKFcCpI/AAAAAAAABt8/8eZtGPn-4Mg/s1600-h/P170308_14.22%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180074554203835026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXKFcCpI/AAAAAAAABt8/8eZtGPn-4Mg/s320/P170308_14.22%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crystal, Gladys, Jiayan, Sihui &amp;amp; Limying. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXqFcCqI/AAAAAAAABuE/fgLWmb9s5vg/s1600-h/P170308_17.01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180074562793769634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXqFcCqI/AAAAAAAABuE/fgLWmb9s5vg/s320/P170308_17.01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Clouds, on a one fine day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXqFcCrI/AAAAAAAABuM/en9mPnQnSDU/s1600-h/P170308_16.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180074562793769650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSXqFcCrI/AAAAAAAABuM/en9mPnQnSDU/s320/P170308_16.55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With Limying. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSX6FcCsI/AAAAAAAABuU/YHt88QcDL8I/s1600-h/P190308_14.25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180074567088736962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSX6FcCsI/AAAAAAAABuU/YHt88QcDL8I/s320/P190308_14.25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jiayan, Sihui, Amelia, Crystal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180089084078197458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-Nfk6FcCtI/AAAAAAAABuc/SbmM2UZudHA/s320/3622256945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180089092668132066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NflaFcCuI/AAAAAAAABuk/otv8_2ObJu8/s320/3626265965.jpg" width="109" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, caught &lt;strong&gt;The Ophanage&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday with &lt;strong&gt;Amelia, Crystal and Yongzheng&lt;/strong&gt;. It was SCARY. Obviously, it's a horror movie? Something to at least spice up the already-very-boring life of a 15yearold. Although things weren't exactly great yesterday, but i'm glad everything turned out fine. Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK, i have to admit there isn't much for me to update on. Especially about school. One of the compulsory word to describe school will just be, &lt;strong&gt;BORING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it's Good Friday! May God Bless Me! (:&lt;/p&gt;Got a feeling that i'm starting to neglect the circle of friends around me, somehow &amp;amp; somewhat. Hopefully, i'm able to balance out a little. This is super true because even my horoscope says so. Aha.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? My sister is halfway through Eclipse, which is like SLOW? Nevermind her, because i've sneakily took the book and read it again. HAHA. I can't believe how much i'm missing Edward Cullen now. He's still ever so charming, even after a second time reading. Hopefully the movie will not be a disappointment, when the casts are already such a letdown somehow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, my brother is having his first &lt;strong&gt;SYF Chinese Orchestra Competition on First April!&lt;/strong&gt; Woots! Feel so excited for him! C'mon. It reminds me of my primary school days too. So i've decided to pon school on First of April, along with Junhe, YihChyuan, Boyuan &amp;amp; Junfeng to go watch Evergreen Primary. YAY. It's time for me to express my sisterly love! One more thing to look forward to. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6411412029098707559?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6411412029098707559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6411412029098707559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6411412029098707559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6411412029098707559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/schooldays.html' title='schooldays.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R-NSWaFcCoI/AAAAAAAABt0/TFJWnOpkUEo/s72-c/GLADYS%27S+BIRTHDAY!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7518167400924697517</id><published>2008-03-16T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:50.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF MARCH HOLIDAYS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9090FeNQqI/AAAAAAAABtk/q_UvntrPrms/s1600-h/loves.+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178363111577305762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9090FeNQqI/AAAAAAAABtk/q_UvntrPrms/s320/loves.+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A lifetime of love. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9090VeNQrI/AAAAAAAABts/_wXpB6u8--I/s1600-h/Dearie!+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178363115872273074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9090VeNQrI/AAAAAAAABts/_wXpB6u8--I/s320/Dearie!+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I still remember my bestfriend though! :D Many loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of March holidays, oh man~ Why did this holiday passes so fast? But come on, it's only one week what. Like what can you expect, it's pathetic seven days. I so don't wanna school to start tomorrow, because i bet the stress will weigh me down. I'm not even ready to settle down in front of my books, and you know. &lt;strong&gt;STUDY?&lt;/strong&gt; :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7518167400924697517?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7518167400924697517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7518167400924697517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7518167400924697517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7518167400924697517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/last-day-of-march-holidays.html' title='LAST DAY OF MARCH HOLIDAYS!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9090FeNQqI/AAAAAAAABtk/q_UvntrPrms/s72-c/loves.+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7594896445531042245</id><published>2008-03-15T11:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:33:16.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAI.</title><content type='html'>It wasn't easy when i said that i'll remember you, but not think of you.&lt;br /&gt;Because I know, you're always somewhere in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Not right, then left. Not left, then right.&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;You've been in my heart all along.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, i shouldn't be blogging this especially today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7594896445531042245?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7594896445531042245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7594896445531042245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7594896445531042245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7594896445531042245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/hai.html' title='HAI.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-137038339812670231</id><published>2008-03-12T11:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T12:01:26.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAINY WEDNESDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;em&gt;Clouds do cry when they're sad, i guess?&lt;/em&gt; They're feeling &lt;em&gt;blueeeee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh. It has been raining heavily for the past few days, and i think nobody will even want to step out of the house unless they desire to be a soaked sponge! :D It's a perfect weather for sleeping, though. Haha. Feeling rather emo lately, partly due to the rain. I don't know, but i think i feel sad when it rains. Plain moronic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohwell, EMO EMO EMO..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176700057290621586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9dVRleNQpI/AAAAAAAABtc/xTMV_QWyKZQ/s320/img_stepup2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Anyway, caught &lt;strong&gt;StepUp2&lt;/strong&gt;. It was average only, didn't turn out to be WOW like i expected. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-137038339812670231?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/137038339812670231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=137038339812670231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/137038339812670231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/137038339812670231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/rainy-wednesday.html' title='RAINY WEDNESDAY!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9dVRleNQpI/AAAAAAAABtc/xTMV_QWyKZQ/s72-c/img_stepup2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5648811725318200341</id><published>2008-03-09T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:17:33.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE OF PHONE.</title><content type='html'>YAY. Finally changed my phone, although my plan has not expire. But ohwell, nice phone and still getting use to this touch-screen technology.&lt;br /&gt;Hence, PRESENTING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LG KU990!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175728943710159474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9PiDVeNQnI/AAAAAAAABtM/Eka5cT8jwRo/s320/KU990.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite so, I'm still saddened by losing all my messages and everything inside my previous memory card. It sucks. I don't wanna lose those messages, because they mean so much to me. But, loses and gains, isn't that life? :/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't it just a phone? -.-"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5648811725318200341?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5648811725318200341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5648811725318200341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5648811725318200341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5648811725318200341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/change-of-phone.html' title='CHANGE OF PHONE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9PiDVeNQnI/AAAAAAAABtM/Eka5cT8jwRo/s72-c/KU990.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2449229806992934303</id><published>2008-03-08T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:52.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEET-THE-PARENTS; SCHOOL.</title><content type='html'>THURSDAY.&lt;br /&gt;On the way to MacDonalds, the Ban&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! :D You know, trying to imitate the Korean style of tying the towels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175361887215108418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUN1eNQUI/AAAAAAAABq0/8Ke3yo_FV58/s320/DSC01755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175361904394977634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUO1eNQWI/AAAAAAAABrE/9LgYmuwUq3A/s320/DSC01780.JPG" border="0" /&gt; YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY; Meet-The-Parents Session.&lt;br /&gt;The class was in a rather chaotic state when everyone started helping out in moving the tables and chairs. And in the meanwhile, why not take the chance to take pictures? Haha. Partly, not wanting to help out cause this job kindly belongs to those hunks in our class? (:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175361917279879554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUPleNQYI/AAAAAAAABrU/ZTOzSN4UmuU/s320/DSC01787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jiayan&amp;amp;I were trying to take a decent picture, when Alvin just used this broom and blocked us. Ohwell, i have to admit, its effect is pretty cool. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWdVeNQeI/AAAAAAAABsE/Znpos3z9T24/s1600-h/DSC01794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364352526336482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWdVeNQeI/AAAAAAAABsE/Znpos3z9T24/s320/DSC01794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With JianJun. God, he looks so fierce in this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; please spot the different colour of our faces. His is like, 10 times darker than mine. -.-"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175361912984912242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUPVeNQXI/AAAAAAAABrM/q4zt9NBNNTk/s320/DSC01784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Can you believe he is actually around my height last year, and now, taller than me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Hafiz is cute! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWdleNQfI/AAAAAAAABsM/d8lI35cOtjo/s1600-h/DSC01795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364356821303794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWdleNQfI/AAAAAAAABsM/d8lI35cOtjo/s320/DSC01795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With little handsome, KennyNeo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Hafiz looks so happy in the background, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWeFeNQgI/AAAAAAAABsU/U-4MHaw1Ui4/s1600-h/DSC01796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364365411238402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWeFeNQgI/AAAAAAAABsU/U-4MHaw1Ui4/s320/DSC01796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AWWW. Doesn't Bryan look too adorable in this picture? :DD &amp;amp; i was tiptoe-ing while taking this picture, as a matter of fact. Still, i'm shorter than the two tall ones in this picture. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWeVeNQhI/AAAAAAAABsc/zqqtbIlRI6E/s1600-h/DSC01797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364369706205714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWeVeNQhI/AAAAAAAABsc/zqqtbIlRI6E/s320/DSC01797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crystal with her JJ-fanatic friend, Elton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWe1eNQiI/AAAAAAAABsk/1iSe34aijdw/s1600-h/DSC01798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175364378296140322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KWe1eNQiI/AAAAAAAABsk/1iSe34aijdw/s320/DSC01798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sihui &amp;amp; Elton. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175365658196394578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KXpVeNQlI/AAAAAAAABs8/v_bs9yUI_2A/s320/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175365658196394562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KXpVeNQkI/AAAAAAAABs0/qB6hWkvgcXc/s320/DSC01800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175365662491361890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KXpleNQmI/AAAAAAAABtE/hjW0oZTbHVE/s320/DSC01802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175365653901427250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KXpFeNQjI/AAAAAAAABss/riQIhkiZeqk/s320/DSC01799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet-The-Parents Session&lt;/strong&gt; sucks for me. Although the remarks were just the usual like lack of focus, inattentive and blah blah. And so, MdmTeo asked me what was i doing during lessons, i said &lt;em&gt;"Err, reading storybooks?".&lt;/em&gt; Obviously, i won't say chatting right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like, &lt;strong&gt;DUH~!&lt;/strong&gt; MdmTeo shoot me with&lt;em&gt; " Then, why your English grade don't have improvement?"&lt;/em&gt; -.-"&lt;strong&gt; OIE, then tell those teachers to stop confiscating my storybooks and i'll improve!&lt;/strong&gt; In addition, what does family background gotta do with doing well for studies? I simply don't see any relations between the two topics. Fucked up lah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; i'm so gonna detest MdmTeo for bringing that up for no apparent reason. Whatever results i achieved, i do it for my own sake, my own future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOT FOR MY MUM, whether to do her proud or support her in future, NOR MY DAD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-.-"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright, that marks the end of Term1. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175361900100010322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUOleNQVI/AAAAAAAABq8/YyYK5fTCbQI/s320/DSC01778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE WEEK. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will he ever realise how much I'm missing him, as every minute passes by?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2449229806992934303?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2449229806992934303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2449229806992934303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2449229806992934303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2449229806992934303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/meet-parents-school.html' title='MEET-THE-PARENTS; SCHOOL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R9KUN1eNQUI/AAAAAAAABq0/8Ke3yo_FV58/s72-c/DSC01755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6560494204794062554</id><published>2008-03-04T21:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:53.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more M.I.A-ing!</title><content type='html'>Alright, realised that i've been &lt;strong&gt;MIA-ing&lt;/strong&gt; for quite some time, so here i am updating my blog. Though i have to admit, how dead it looks and sounds. -.-' Update for my sake, my spongebob's sake, for those who are still making an effort to visit's sake, for killing time's sake, and so on. Ohwell, pictures and more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken today, during F&amp;amp;N while MdmNg was screaming her head off when the majority of the class did not hand up F&amp;amp;N file. Ohwell, what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What's new?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SAWg-xAI/AAAAAAAABqU/omNCr5uLazc/s1600-h/DSC01740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881712915956738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SAWg-xAI/AAAAAAAABqU/omNCr5uLazc/s320/DSC01740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SA2g-xBI/AAAAAAAABqc/YVCPf0oButw/s1600-h/DSC01744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881721505891346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SA2g-xBI/AAAAAAAABqc/YVCPf0oButw/s320/DSC01744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; taken yesterday! BAN&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881704326022130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81R_2g-w_I/AAAAAAAABqM/79d1NW3NP6k/s320/DSC01736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, F&amp;amp;N practical. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RVWg-w5I/AAAAAAAABpc/K-L1JH6TGnk/s1600-h/DSC01723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173880974181581714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RVWg-w5I/AAAAAAAABpc/K-L1JH6TGnk/s320/DSC01723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Featuring: [Left] Jasper, Sihui, Gladys &amp;amp; lastly, Crystal. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RWWg-w6I/AAAAAAAABpk/h6foI47sWzI/s1600-h/DSC01725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173880991361450914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RWWg-w6I/AAAAAAAABpk/h6foI47sWzI/s320/DSC01725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've no idea what's Verock trying to do? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RXGg-w7I/AAAAAAAABps/_D3cTG1jXlA/s1600-h/DSC01724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881004246352818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RXGg-w7I/AAAAAAAABps/_D3cTG1jXlA/s320/DSC01724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jasper&amp;amp;I did this swiss roll, which looks not too bad i hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RXmg-w8I/AAAAAAAABp0/iZvqxMHpt1I/s1600-h/DSC01726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881012836287426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RXmg-w8I/AAAAAAAABp0/iZvqxMHpt1I/s320/DSC01726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; the school purchased new baking tools i think? It's shiny, &amp;amp; so we took a picture of reflection. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RYGg-w9I/AAAAAAAABp8/_XsgAjlpaFg/s1600-h/DSC01727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881021426222034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81RYGg-w9I/AAAAAAAABp8/_XsgAjlpaFg/s320/DSC01727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881695736087522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81R_Wg-w-I/AAAAAAAABqE/2w__5nCYiR8/s320/DSC01728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Doesn't look too appealing, i guess? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: &lt;strong&gt;Miss Fyn Ang's Birthday Celebration&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881734390793250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SBmg-xCI/AAAAAAAABqk/KhywAQwdWyw/s320/DSC04781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Looking pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173882073693209650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SVWg-xDI/AAAAAAAABqs/HNGL-P_M8Pg/s320/DSC04784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; a &lt;strong&gt;4D'o8 class picture with Miss Ang&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's great to know that next week will be the March one-week holidays! After ten weeks of torture, finally there's a break. However, not forgetting that it's a reminder that O's is nearing. Time sure flies, because March is already here knocking on the door. &amp;amp; it will not be long, before October arrives. When will Motivation look for me? :/ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, a more pressing upcoming event will be the &lt;strong&gt;Meet-The-Parents Session&lt;/strong&gt; this friday. I can't believe it's here! God, feel like dying. I don't want to imagine what those teachers will write about me, nor see my common test report slip. I know how much it sucks. Hence,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MAY GOD BLESS ME! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. CHANGE OF BLOGSKIN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6560494204794062554?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6560494204794062554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6560494204794062554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6560494204794062554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6560494204794062554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-more-mia-ing.html' title='No more M.I.A-ing!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R81SAWg-xAI/AAAAAAAABqU/omNCr5uLazc/s72-c/DSC01740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6159600542025584859</id><published>2008-02-26T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:12:53.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUNHE's BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R8QdUQrWnTI/AAAAAAAABpU/2ydtmJnc4j8/s1600-h/DSC01714.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171290506039565618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R8QdUQrWnTI/AAAAAAAABpU/2ydtmJnc4j8/s320/DSC01714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TO MY DEAREST JUNHE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-25th February 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6159600542025584859?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6159600542025584859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6159600542025584859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6159600542025584859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6159600542025584859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/junhes-birthday.html' title='JUNHE&apos;s BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R8QdUQrWnTI/AAAAAAAABpU/2ydtmJnc4j8/s72-c/DSC01714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1357747570024710555</id><published>2008-02-16T17:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:54.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's; brother's birthday!</title><content type='html'>February 14.&lt;br /&gt;When you walked on the streets, all you'll see are couples after couples, with bouquet of roses on their hands. And it's funny because everyone will be holding the same thing on their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7arlwrWnSI/AAAAAAAABpM/5TJMK0hG5h4/s1600-h/DSC01529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167506287664471330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7arlwrWnSI/AAAAAAAABpM/5TJMK0hG5h4/s320/DSC01529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; in school, it seems like Thanksgiving, because everyone are giving one another Valentine's Day gifts. Of course, the enjoyable part will be receiving gifts obviously. &amp;amp; i received quite a few from girlfriends, a surprised gift &amp;amp; the sweet card, an unexpected but brightens up my day gift, &amp;amp; a 12am on-the-dot gift on Valentine's. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A HUGE THANK YOU to all, &amp;amp; i really appreciate them. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Besides, it was also my brother's birthday! Yes, he's born on this special day. Lucky guy, because he'll be able to celebrate his birthday with his girlfriend on Valentine's in the future. However, sad to say, i don't think he'll be able to find any birthday cake! LOL. But i was rather guilty, due to some reasons. Thus, i've promised to treat him extra good to make up for it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's what i've gotten him on his birthday: A blue haivanas. (hole in my pocket.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167506279074536722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7arlQrWnRI/AAAAAAAABpE/YL0yaAi4Eus/s320/DSC01560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Think he likes it, so i'm actually fine with spending that money. (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, celebrated on Friday (i didn't attend school), with my brother (who also didn't attend school) and my sister at Swensen's. &amp;amp; look at the below pictures taken with cybershot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqYwrWnNI/AAAAAAAABok/X8Jp744QqK0/s1600-h/DSC01551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504964814544082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqYwrWnNI/AAAAAAAABok/X8Jp744QqK0/s320/DSC01551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504969109511394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqZArWnOI/AAAAAAAABos/Rz9X-ZcAQO0/s320/DSC01552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqZQrWnPI/AAAAAAAABo0/pRBg9qIcsiM/s1600-h/DSC01553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504973404478706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqZQrWnPI/AAAAAAAABo0/pRBg9qIcsiM/s320/DSC01553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqZwrWnQI/AAAAAAAABo8/iX8uLbGRjso/s1600-h/DSC01554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504981994413314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aqZwrWnQI/AAAAAAAABo8/iX8uLbGRjso/s320/DSC01554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my sister who also joined in the retarded fun of making faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apggrWnII/AAAAAAAABn8/PL5cR6tSRvo/s1600-h/DSC01558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167503998446902402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apggrWnII/AAAAAAAABn8/PL5cR6tSRvo/s320/DSC01558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apgwrWnJI/AAAAAAAABoE/5fyEtTxUyvQ/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504002741869714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apgwrWnJI/AAAAAAAABoE/5fyEtTxUyvQ/s320/DSC01557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aphQrWnKI/AAAAAAAABoM/sAs6QYI7FFU/s1600-h/DSC01556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504011331804322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7aphQrWnKI/AAAAAAAABoM/sAs6QYI7FFU/s320/DSC01556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apiArWnLI/AAAAAAAABoU/XZcnXj3W55M/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167504024216706226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apiArWnLI/AAAAAAAABoU/XZcnXj3W55M/s320/DSC01555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ohwell, what have you got to say when you've got two plain retarded siblings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS MUMMY, I'M GLAD I TURNED OUT TO BE PERFECTLY NORMAL! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167503989856967794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7apgArWnHI/AAAAAAAABn0/gcUhdRKiXtc/s320/DSC01559.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ending picture of the day: &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, VALENT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Common tests are just next week, &amp;amp; i'm not feeling anything near great. Oh man. Motivation, anyone? It's stressful to see people studying so hard, and you doing nothing to get good results. But, it's tough to find the strength to push you forward. :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;the beginning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1357747570024710555?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1357747570024710555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1357747570024710555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1357747570024710555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1357747570024710555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-brothers-birthday.html' title='valentine&apos;s; brother&apos;s birthday!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7arlwrWnSI/AAAAAAAABpM/5TJMK0hG5h4/s72-c/DSC01529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7586719233529278919</id><published>2008-02-13T12:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T13:18:18.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7J48grWnGI/AAAAAAAABns/W8d-K-th1hQ/s1600-h/DSC05264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166324703506635874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7J48grWnGI/AAAAAAAABns/W8d-K-th1hQ/s320/DSC05264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't attend school today,&lt;br /&gt;headache in the morning and so i went back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's boring.&lt;br /&gt;Homework's a killer.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/strong&gt; is tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;But, i ain't feeling any HUGE excitement inside me.&lt;br /&gt;Dotdot.&lt;br /&gt;:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;`cherrycherish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7586719233529278919?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7586719233529278919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7586719233529278919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7586719233529278919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7586719233529278919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/bored.html' title='BORED.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R7J48grWnGI/AAAAAAAABns/W8d-K-th1hQ/s72-c/DSC05264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6193518710816674368</id><published>2008-02-08T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:14:06.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE OF BLOGSKIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Pretty obvious that i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless you're blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164488276622650130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6vyuZbDKxI/AAAAAAAABnk/-M1fwXZfYKU/s320/DSC00946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Second day of CNY. &lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; i'm stuck at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoying every moment of slacking in front of the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wooots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very much enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEGONE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6193518710816674368?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6193518710816674368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6193518710816674368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6193518710816674368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6193518710816674368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/change-of-blogskin.html' title='CHANGE OF BLOGSKIN!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6vyuZbDKxI/AAAAAAAABnk/-M1fwXZfYKU/s72-c/DSC00946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5361624131995211022</id><published>2008-02-07T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:56.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELLO EVERYBODY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNQZbDKuI/AAAAAAAABnM/bg_Hw2qQEks/s1600-h/DSC01304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164235973063813858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNQZbDKuI/AAAAAAAABnM/bg_Hw2qQEks/s320/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNQ5bDKvI/AAAAAAAABnU/0EqQlPnfv2Q/s1600-h/DSC01308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164235981653748466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNQ5bDKvI/AAAAAAAABnU/0EqQlPnfv2Q/s320/DSC01308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNRJbDKwI/AAAAAAAABnc/NYvN5DdQ5-4/s1600-h/DSC01310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164235985948715778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNRJbDKwI/AAAAAAAABnc/NYvN5DdQ5-4/s320/DSC01310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, we had the CNY celebration in school as usual on Wednesday morning. Initially, i was rather reluctant to go because i don't want to perform on stage. C'mon, it's EXTREMELY embarrassing! 0.0 However, i think it was pretty great in the end. It's the last year in CCHY, so why not? Haha. &amp;amp; the sing-along session was great! &lt;strong&gt;XIAO HE HE, LOL.&lt;/strong&gt; :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234989516303058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMXJbDKtI/AAAAAAAABnE/xve--oFOXgA/s320/DSC01337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the MRT station, my mum &amp;amp; brother. Man, i find my brother so handsome. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNY, first day. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMWZbDKrI/AAAAAAAABm0/ZZHbCR8tXZ4/s1600-h/DSC01354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234976631401138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMWZbDKrI/AAAAAAAABm0/ZZHbCR8tXZ4/s320/DSC01354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While waiting for bus &amp;amp; i think my brother looks like an ape here, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMWpbDKsI/AAAAAAAABm8/5dNlZEt1wAk/s1600-h/DSC01402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234980926368450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMWpbDKsI/AAAAAAAABm8/5dNlZEt1wAk/s320/DSC01402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sihui&amp;amp;Valent.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLdJbDKlI/AAAAAAAABmE/7cvoGOidJFc/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233993083890258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLdJbDKlI/AAAAAAAABmE/7cvoGOidJFc/s320/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLdZbDKmI/AAAAAAAABmM/2UWexe-Jic4/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164233997378857570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLdZbDKmI/AAAAAAAABmM/2UWexe-Jic4/s320/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Siya, Samuel &amp;amp; Valent.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLd5bDKnI/AAAAAAAABmU/Hvuhfgnz5CQ/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234005968792178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLd5bDKnI/AAAAAAAABmU/Hvuhfgnz5CQ/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLeZbDKoI/AAAAAAAABmc/FsesMWNLW4M/s1600-h/DSC01423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234014558726786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLeZbDKoI/AAAAAAAABmc/FsesMWNLW4M/s320/DSC01423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Samuel's so cuteeee! :DD&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; that's Bryan in yellow, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLe5bDKpI/AAAAAAAABmk/P2WrdDIkuBU/s1600-h/DSC01418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234023148661394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sLe5bDKpI/AAAAAAAABmk/P2WrdDIkuBU/s320/DSC01418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My god-grandmother. (: Meet for every once in a year only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKb5bDKgI/AAAAAAAABlc/t5g7YH8_vuE/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164232872097425922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKb5bDKgI/AAAAAAAABlc/t5g7YH8_vuE/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Samuel says that he wants to look &lt;strong&gt;FIERCE&lt;/strong&gt; in this picture, haha. &amp;amp; i think he got his goal. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKdJbDKiI/AAAAAAAABls/ociO40nyeoo/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164232893572262434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKdJbDKiI/AAAAAAAABls/ociO40nyeoo/s320/DSC00273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Samuel says: RAWR~!&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; Bryan is even taller than me when i'm older than him by 6 years old. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKd5bDKkI/AAAAAAAABl8/pRktyueTS9w/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164232906457164354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKd5bDKkI/AAAAAAAABl8/pRktyueTS9w/s320/DSC00280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you think Bryan looks like the PE teacher, Mr Tan Hong Peng? LOL. &amp;amp; he's only a mere Primary4 kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164232884982327826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKcpbDKhI/AAAAAAAABlk/df7oEdErHQc/s320/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164232902162197042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sKdpbDKjI/AAAAAAAABl0/EHfe-pjiV5U/s320/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164234968041466530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sMV5bDKqI/AAAAAAAABms/1qyMCNBM3fg/s320/DSC01351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ending picture of the day(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm already done with CNY visiting on the first day. So you can actually imagine how big is my family uh. Haha. So yeah, ok. Think i'm gonna stone at home for the next few days, &amp;amp; figure out how to finish my CNY homework-.-" It's stupid to give homework lah, if not i can have the next three days slacking throughout. Awwww.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5361624131995211022?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5361624131995211022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5361624131995211022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5361624131995211022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5361624131995211022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6sNQZbDKuI/AAAAAAAABnM/bg_Hw2qQEks/s72-c/DSC01304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6018653539529022860</id><published>2008-02-02T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:02:59.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY DECO; 1FEB.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR DECORATIONS 2008; 1 FEB.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZNpbDKdI/AAAAAAAABlE/w1jE78oW_Qo/s1600-h/DSC01109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278795121732050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZNpbDKdI/AAAAAAAABlE/w1jE78oW_Qo/s320/DSC01109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;onion, potato, carrot! LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278803711666674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZOJbDKfI/AAAAAAAABlU/3i6AHwWPcko/s320/DSC01119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW YOU CAN SEE ME,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZN5bDKeI/AAAAAAAABlM/OmlQMPE-F30/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278799416699362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZN5bDKeI/AAAAAAAABlM/OmlQMPE-F30/s320/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NOW YOU CANNOT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYl5bDKYI/AAAAAAAABkc/fJGR9Tv7dqo/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278112221931906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYl5bDKYI/AAAAAAAABkc/fJGR9Tv7dqo/s320/DSC01149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sihui &amp;amp; alvin!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmJbDKZI/AAAAAAAABkk/7rGtWQFc7YY/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278116516899218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmJbDKZI/AAAAAAAABkk/7rGtWQFc7YY/s320/DSC01150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ALVIN, THE ANGEL. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmZbDKaI/AAAAAAAABks/uYgKjJzr6lM/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278120811866530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmZbDKaI/AAAAAAAABks/uYgKjJzr6lM/s320/DSC01152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; OIE~ HAFIZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmpbDKbI/AAAAAAAABk0/GBMEvEV-HvU/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278125106833842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYmpbDKbI/AAAAAAAABk0/GBMEvEV-HvU/s320/DSC01153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sihui &amp;amp; kenny! :D&lt;/strong&gt; (SERENE, LOOK!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYBJbDKTI/AAAAAAAABj0/ZyCnTqf02kw/s1600-h/DSC01144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162277480861739314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYBJbDKTI/AAAAAAAABj0/ZyCnTqf02kw/s320/DSC01144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; B.A.N.B.A.N! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYBZbDKUI/AAAAAAAABj8/QbSn48sYDaI/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162277485156706626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYBZbDKUI/AAAAAAAABj8/QbSn48sYDaI/s320/DSC01145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sihui &amp;amp; emo wenjie!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYB5bDKVI/AAAAAAAABkE/qmJ_YkenWas/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162277493746641234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYB5bDKVI/AAAAAAAABkE/qmJ_YkenWas/s320/DSC01146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;herlaang &amp;amp; sihui! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYCZbDKXI/AAAAAAAABkU/aT34il-kzXQ/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162277502336575858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYCZbDKXI/AAAAAAAABkU/aT34il-kzXQ/s320/DSC01148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;herlaang &amp;amp; crystal! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QXWpbDKRI/AAAAAAAABjk/RV2XhQnLVj8/s1600-h/DSC01167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162276750717298962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QXWpbDKRI/AAAAAAAABjk/RV2XhQnLVj8/s320/DSC01167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the mother mouse, &amp;amp; her baby mice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; it was really fun when students from sec1 to sec4 were out in their corridors, playing bomb-ing. It was like, a school event all of a sudden? Haha, until someone said that we're a disturbance and we had to stop. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QXW5bDKSI/AAAAAAAABjs/cW0fDhL2EFU/s1600-h/DSC01168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162276755012266274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QXW5bDKSI/AAAAAAAABjs/cW0fDhL2EFU/s320/DSC01168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a last-minute classroom decoration which i don't we will win. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it is really nice to see everyone trying hard to do those last-minute work. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVWpbDKLI/AAAAAAAABi0/JOITfM0WR0E/s1600-h/DSC01159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162274551694043314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVWpbDKLI/AAAAAAAABi0/JOITfM0WR0E/s320/DSC01159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wahh, paint &amp;amp; paint &amp;amp; paint non-stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVW5bDKMI/AAAAAAAABi8/HASiJGZzTLg/s1600-h/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162274555989010626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVW5bDKMI/AAAAAAAABi8/HASiJGZzTLg/s320/DSC01162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 4D, PLACE YOUR BET HERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZJbDKNI/AAAAAAAABjE/oJ7frAe80ek/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162274594643716306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZJbDKNI/AAAAAAAABjE/oJ7frAe80ek/s320/DSC01163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; find this rather amusing. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZZbDKOI/AAAAAAAABjM/zBo6u4XdqsE/s1600-h/DSC01164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162274598938683618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZZbDKOI/AAAAAAAABjM/zBo6u4XdqsE/s320/DSC01164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mousie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZpbDKPI/AAAAAAAABjU/FhfnIAoNtlw/s1600-h/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162274603233650930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QVZpbDKPI/AAAAAAAABjU/FhfnIAoNtlw/s320/DSC01165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162276737832397058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QXV5bDKQI/AAAAAAAABjc/eSPxNRqX358/s320/DSC01166.JPG" border="0" /&gt; playing catching with zhengshun! lol-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162278129401801154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QYm5bDKcI/AAAAAAAABk8/SskRIe7zJMU/s320/DSC01154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; LASTLY, PICTURE OF THE DAY: THE 4D'o8 CRUMPLERS FAMILY. :DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(featuring: alvin, sihui, wenjie with an extra herlaang's head!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems that time flies real fast. In a wink, we've arrived in February. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is is a bad thing that O's is drawing near, or a good thing that everything will be over soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When homework starts piling up, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when teachers start nagging bout how near O's is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i start to don't understand Maths, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i start to feel tired the moment i reach home, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when school is always so sian, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when nothing seems to be right,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TELL ME WHAT'S LIFE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i saw you walked past, i wanted to shout your name.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;but all it came out, was a whisper.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;then i realised how your name has also become a stranger to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6018653539529022860?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6018653539529022860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6018653539529022860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6018653539529022860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6018653539529022860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-deco-1feb.html' title='CNY DECO; 1FEB.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R6QZNpbDKdI/AAAAAAAABlE/w1jE78oW_Qo/s72-c/DSC01109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3251781728652162170</id><published>2008-01-30T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T22:49:52.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT FAVE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FIVE HOT DOGS A DAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KEEPS ALL STRESS AWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'll never get tired of hotdogs.&lt;br /&gt;I swear i won't.&lt;br /&gt;heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i had five hotdogs today! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3251781728652162170?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3251781728652162170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3251781728652162170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3251781728652162170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3251781728652162170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hot-fave.html' title='HOT FAVE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-6531556722404417508</id><published>2008-01-29T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:00.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WALK THE DOG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;IF YOU THINK WALKING THE DOG IS AN EASY TASK, YOU'RE WRONG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In such a wonderful evening, my brother and i decided to bring my adorable xiaohei for a walk nearby my house. It was no easy job because i'm practically running in all directions with my xiaohei. Ok, one thing proud, i'm able to catch up with my xiaohei's pace. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xiaohei's my best companion. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160858694250080242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58No5bDJ_I/AAAAAAAABhU/3V225kLIwo4/s320/DSC01065.JPG" border="0" /&gt; sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58Ox5bDKHI/AAAAAAAABiU/svJT4GVfdRg/s1600-h/DSC01077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859948380530802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58Ox5bDKHI/AAAAAAAABiU/svJT4GVfdRg/s320/DSC01077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Valent: &lt;strong&gt;XIAOHEI, WAIT FOR ME~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OzpbDKII/AAAAAAAABic/EuD6yY-alwI/s1600-h/DSC01078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859978445301890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OzpbDKII/AAAAAAAABic/EuD6yY-alwI/s320/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All under control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58O0JbDKJI/AAAAAAAABik/f-HiBsJqhNI/s1600-h/DSC01079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859987035236498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58O0JbDKJI/AAAAAAAABik/f-HiBsJqhNI/s320/DSC01079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; off they go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58O05bDKKI/AAAAAAAABis/ny5_UpJEns4/s1600-h/DSC01080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859999920138402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58O05bDKKI/AAAAAAAABis/ny5_UpJEns4/s320/DSC01080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, i took over the tedious job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58ORZbDKBI/AAAAAAAABhk/WGzcnsRY2qk/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859390034782226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58ORZbDKBI/AAAAAAAABhk/WGzcnsRY2qk/s320/DSC01069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sniffs once again*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160858702840014850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58NpZbDKAI/AAAAAAAABhc/5vFaTyyH3lY/s320/DSC01067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sihui: &lt;strong&gt;EH XIAOHEI, WHERE ARE YOU OFF TO? so you think you can blend in the grass lah. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OSJbDKCI/AAAAAAAABhs/uH8HaAU2mLk/s1600-h/DSC01070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859402919684130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OSJbDKCI/AAAAAAAABhs/uH8HaAU2mLk/s320/DSC01070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY. :D obviously, xiaohei can't do that. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160858599760799682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58NjZbDJ8I/AAAAAAAABg8/YLbAJUAwT-8/s320/DSC01060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OSZbDKDI/AAAAAAAABh0/T3h1RAryLzM/s1600-h/DSC01072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859407214651442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OSZbDKDI/AAAAAAAABh0/T3h1RAryLzM/s320/DSC01072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YES, AGAIN SNIFFING THE BUSHES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OS5bDKEI/AAAAAAAABh8/xTBHnppxOXA/s1600-h/DSC01073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859415804586050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OS5bDKEI/AAAAAAAABh8/xTBHnppxOXA/s320/DSC01073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; xiaohei's thirsty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OTZbDKFI/AAAAAAAABiE/r3OMJBnpnfc/s1600-h/DSC01074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859424394520658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OTZbDKFI/AAAAAAAABiE/r3OMJBnpnfc/s320/DSC01074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NOTHING TASTES BETTER THAN WATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58NkJbDJ9I/AAAAAAAABhE/3iSRqFJFv9w/s1600-h/DSC01061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160858612645701586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58NkJbDJ9I/AAAAAAAABhE/3iSRqFJFv9w/s320/DSC01061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Xiaohei: Are there water inside the bushes?-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58Nk5bDJ-I/AAAAAAAABhM/5iagz6n0U8o/s1600-h/DSC01064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160858625530603490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58Nk5bDJ-I/AAAAAAAABhM/5iagz6n0U8o/s320/DSC01064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NO! OK, then give me more water please~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160859935495628898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58OxJbDKGI/AAAAAAAABiM/nlmEwO92vsM/s320/DSC01075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Alright, here you go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D End of walking the dog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished &lt;strong&gt;'TheNotebook'&lt;/strong&gt; by Nicholas Sparks, &amp;amp; it's really touching. I cried, ok? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, i'm starting on another touching book, &lt;strong&gt;'A walk to remember'&lt;/strong&gt; by the same author, which had caused Gladys&lt;em&gt;Carrot&lt;/em&gt; to cry a few buckets of tears while reading it. LOL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, off to do homework already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-6531556722404417508?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/6531556722404417508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=6531556722404417508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6531556722404417508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/6531556722404417508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/walk-dog.html' title='WALK THE DOG.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R58No5bDJ_I/AAAAAAAABhU/3V225kLIwo4/s72-c/DSC01065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2640380577467883344</id><published>2008-01-27T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:50:40.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OHWELL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5vwYJbDJ7I/AAAAAAAABg0/iMgaYbcEvqs/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159982095719933874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5vwYJbDJ7I/AAAAAAAABg0/iMgaYbcEvqs/s320/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK, DONE WITH GRIEVING OVER MY B3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, i'll just strive hard for my other subjects bah. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the picture doesn't have any relation to what i'm saying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, don't think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just upload it, cause i like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much to update on, so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i looked back, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;but you weren't there anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2640380577467883344?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2640380577467883344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2640380577467883344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2640380577467883344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2640380577467883344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/ohwell.html' title='OHWELL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5vwYJbDJ7I/AAAAAAAABg0/iMgaYbcEvqs/s72-c/DSC00943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5139849447458245148</id><published>2008-01-25T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:05:03.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5nj75bDJ6I/AAAAAAAABgs/PnYzH9lEv_o/s1600-h/DSC03115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159405466295674786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5nj75bDJ6I/AAAAAAAABgs/PnYzH9lEv_o/s320/DSC03115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; If i can just carry on walking, without looking back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The O's results were released yesterday. 99% scored distinctions for Chinese, &amp;amp; of course, that includes my BANBAN, Crystal. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATS TO THOSE WHO HAD SCORED WELL. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inside the tiny one percent. It was pretty obvious how things developed after i got my results. I guess, i can't control my emotions at all. Utterly disappointment in myself and not only that, i've disappointed those that had pinned really high hopes on me. Can you imagine how i was feeling?&lt;br /&gt;Besides, Chinese has always been my subject.&lt;br /&gt;The subject which i know i will score even if my other subjects are to fail.&lt;br /&gt;The subject that i've always loved.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the subject which i thought was my forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone says, B3 is not a bad grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To me, it's the worst. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The worst grade was B3. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; i got it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the click girls, if i got an A2, i'll not even be satisfied or happy. And if i got a B3, i think i'll bite my tongue and die. Obviously, i did not die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I merely cried. The whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Took a flu pill, which made me drowsy and let me drifted off to sleep in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for making a mess of myself and everyone yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i made everyone who cared for me, worried.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not rejoicing for Ban's results yesterday. I ought to be celebrating for her, as her best friend. ):&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i made Ban dropped her tears.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i made the other clickgirls cried too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being over confident.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for thinking that &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;'ll be there, which in the end, i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for not being strong enough to accept the fucking fact.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry i hate myself more for this B3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, my eyes were swollen red. &amp;amp; i didn't attend school.&lt;br /&gt;I went out, wearing a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to distract myself from my inner thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i did great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered my mum asking bout my results this morning when i'm awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum:&lt;/strong&gt; I thought you got your results yesterday. How was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; A B3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum:&lt;/strong&gt; So is it good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum:&lt;/strong&gt; So it's a just passing grade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; ... [FUCK. i cried once more.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sis:&lt;/strong&gt; It's more than a passing grade, it's so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sis, but to me, it's just a passing grade. (: &amp;amp; i feel that my sister is really good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this serve as a wake-up call to me or what?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;But i wanna retake my Chinese, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna let this get me down, because i'm sure i've only underperformed this time round.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps people reading this post will think i'm making a big fuss out of nothing, since it's only Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how much do you understand me, and i'll tell you how much this matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again,&lt;br /&gt;for all the smses, regards, tags, tissues, hugs, comments, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M FINE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5139849447458245148?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5139849447458245148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5139849447458245148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5139849447458245148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5139849447458245148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/os.html' title='O&apos;s.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5nj75bDJ6I/AAAAAAAABgs/PnYzH9lEv_o/s72-c/DSC03115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5895659066230642105</id><published>2008-01-23T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T23:51:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5dhSZbDJ5I/AAAAAAAABgk/Tgjef9KyVDg/s1600-h/DSC00938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158698866866071442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5dhSZbDJ5I/AAAAAAAABgk/Tgjef9KyVDg/s320/DSC00938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random picture.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling rather anxious, because the O's results will be out tomorrow. Though it's only chinese, but you'll still feel nervous-.-" I wonder how i'm gonna react when i'm gonna get my O's next year. Argh. F&amp;amp;N coursework still undone, sian. Got to go and finish up, and try to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Alright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5895659066230642105?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5895659066230642105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5895659066230642105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5895659066230642105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5895659066230642105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/god.html' title='GOD.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5dhSZbDJ5I/AAAAAAAABgk/Tgjef9KyVDg/s72-c/DSC00938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-1701796219541428415</id><published>2008-01-22T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:03.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JIANJUN; ARMY MUSEUM</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;LIMJIANJUN; AKA SRIMARIANAMAMAMUTHUSAVALINGAM S/O NEHNEH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6BUQ8tPI/AAAAAAAABf8/jWtjH-bBUzE/s1600-h/DSC03089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158303848749380850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6BUQ8tPI/AAAAAAAABf8/jWtjH-bBUzE/s320/DSC03089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SO, out of nowhere, we got this name for this blackie down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6BkQ8tQI/AAAAAAAABgE/s5SevfY-6CE/s1600-h/DSC03090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158303853044348162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6BkQ8tQI/AAAAAAAABgE/s5SevfY-6CE/s320/DSC03090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who was just &lt;strong&gt;ACTING SHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6B0Q8tRI/AAAAAAAABgM/hsnI-q4OBFY/s1600-h/DSC03091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158303857339315474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6B0Q8tRI/AAAAAAAABgM/hsnI-q4OBFY/s320/DSC03091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; then enjoying the limelight. ;DD LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Serve you right for saying that my hair was eaten by WangYang aka GOAT. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARMY MUSEUM; 22012008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302014798345314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4WkQ8tGI/AAAAAAAABe0/VyB4LG2sGdA/s320/DSC00979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302001913443410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4V0Q8tFI/AAAAAAAABes/Fc4MJrLc98Y/s320/DSC00980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X46kQ8tKI/AAAAAAAABfU/yzyS5om_3w0/s1600-h/DSC00991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302633273636002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X46kQ8tKI/AAAAAAAABfU/yzyS5om_3w0/s320/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOok at the view behind me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X460Q8tLI/AAAAAAAABfc/uXFibzQFcsI/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302637568603314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X460Q8tLI/AAAAAAAABfc/uXFibzQFcsI/s320/DSC00993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the view behind Jiayan! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302053453051026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4Y0Q8tJI/AAAAAAAABfM/jrVfn7fRPKk/s320/DSC00990.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Look at the view behind Crystal! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X49kQ8tNI/AAAAAAAABfs/eSyazjMlEeM/s1600-h/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302684813243602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X49kQ8tNI/AAAAAAAABfs/eSyazjMlEeM/s320/DSC01001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ME &amp;amp; Carrot Gladys. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4_0Q8tOI/AAAAAAAABf0/XXEQcqePx5Q/s1600-h/DSC01003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302723467949282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4_0Q8tOI/AAAAAAAABf0/XXEQcqePx5Q/s320/DSC01003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YAY, with wenjie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4WkQ8tHI/AAAAAAAABe8/jr9r6b8MecQ/s1600-h/DSC00985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302014798345330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4WkQ8tHI/AAAAAAAABe8/jr9r6b8MecQ/s320/DSC00985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COCONUTIVES! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4XUQ8tII/AAAAAAAABfE/luHC8lkYa_I/s1600-h/DSC00987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302027683247234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X4XUQ8tII/AAAAAAAABfE/luHC8lkYa_I/s320/DSC00987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crystal, Sihui, Jiayan, Shuting. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302650453505218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X47kQ8tMI/AAAAAAAABfk/m0DI8_6-tgY/s320/DSC00996.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Sihui: &lt;strong&gt;EH, QUEUE HERE FOR INDIVIDUAL MARKSMANSHIP TRAINER lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158303861634282786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6CEQ8tSI/AAAAAAAABgU/rQIaIZNhtmM/s320/DSC03103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Unclear class picture, but feel the unity instead. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158303865929250098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6CUQ8tTI/AAAAAAAABgc/GTjI2p2HNec/s320/DSC03104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY; 4D'08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another day without homework, great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though this feeling seems rather unreal? Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worn out :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. why are the click girls' pm so emo tonight? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jiayan's: &lt;strong&gt;the so near yet so far.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crystal's: &lt;strong&gt;this kind of thought that seems to fade away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amelia's: &lt;strong&gt;不必再回头了.                   [奴婢!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sihui's: &lt;strong&gt;give me an ending.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT'S UP WITH LIFE MAN?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-1701796219541428415?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/1701796219541428415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=1701796219541428415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1701796219541428415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/1701796219541428415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/jianjun-army-museum.html' title='JIANJUN; ARMY MUSEUM'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5X6BUQ8tPI/AAAAAAAABf8/jWtjH-bBUzE/s72-c/DSC03089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-5414923959294990596</id><published>2008-01-21T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:06.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HKstars; SCHOOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SCHOOL; 21012008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SBpUQ8tEI/AAAAAAAABek/UD8k8Bjxey0/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157890020060476482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SBpUQ8tEI/AAAAAAAABek/UD8k8Bjxey0/s320/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it's another boring school day. But today's weather was great! Look at the sky. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SApkQ8tCI/AAAAAAAABeU/or-I8-uobQg/s1600-h/DSC00944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888924843815970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SApkQ8tCI/AAAAAAAABeU/or-I8-uobQg/s320/DSC00944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COCONUTIVES in mirror~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAPkQ8s8I/AAAAAAAABdk/wwMN9E96c-A/s1600-h/DSC00947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888478167217090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAPkQ8s8I/AAAAAAAABdk/wwMN9E96c-A/s320/DSC00947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SIHUI &amp;amp; her beloved &lt;strong&gt;ELMO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAP0Q8s9I/AAAAAAAABds/Hbx0lhCuIRU/s1600-h/DSC00948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888482462184402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAP0Q8s9I/AAAAAAAABds/Hbx0lhCuIRU/s320/DSC00948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CRYSTAL &amp;amp; sihui's beloved &lt;strong&gt;ELMO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQEQ8s-I/AAAAAAAABd0/xT192QO2t74/s1600-h/DSC00949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888486757151714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQEQ8s-I/AAAAAAAABd0/xT192QO2t74/s320/DSC00949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sihui's beloved ELMO: &lt;strong&gt;HELLO, I'M ELMO~! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQUQ8s_I/AAAAAAAABd8/TPPIqDRDbVo/s1600-h/DSC00952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888491052119026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQUQ8s_I/AAAAAAAABd8/TPPIqDRDbVo/s320/DSC00952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ELMO&lt;/strong&gt;: Don't look at me please! I don't have any clothes on~! *face turns red, or already red?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQkQ8tAI/AAAAAAAABeE/6NcOpeCxRhY/s1600-h/DSC00950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157888495347086338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SAQkQ8tAI/AAAAAAAABeE/6NcOpeCxRhY/s320/DSC00950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BANBANs, during HMT lesson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh man, the O's results will be out on this thursday! &amp;amp; i'm kinda anxious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cross my fingers, &amp;amp; pray hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HONGKONG STARS in CAUSEWAY POINT; 20012008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157885063668216530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R9I0Q8stI/AAAAAAAABbs/_2zFWYJsO7U/s320/DSC00864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157887211151864706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_F0Q8s4I/AAAAAAAABdE/mlAtOgc7TtQ/s320/DSC01722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you think that Hongkong actors and actresses are not popular in Singapore&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;YOU'RE WRONG!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Look at the crowd, and you'll know how much they're being loved. Of course, i only idolize those &lt;strong&gt;YOUNG ACTORS AND ACTRESSES!&lt;/strong&gt; :DD Unlike Serene&amp;amp;Jiayan-.-" Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157885085143053042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R9KEQ8svI/AAAAAAAABb8/TLt21nn4wEQ/s320/DSC00866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157885093732987650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R9KkQ8swI/AAAAAAAABcE/IGiAZif4YtA/s320/DSC00867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157886326388601634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-SUQ8syI/AAAAAAAABcU/pYQ9ixLk4oA/s320/DSC00883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;BOBBY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157887228331733922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_G0Q8s6I/AAAAAAAABdU/sDP_if14AL4/s320/DSC00968.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BOSCO IS SO HANDSOME IN PERSON, AND HE'S SO CUTE!&lt;/strong&gt; *awww. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_HEQ8s7I/AAAAAAAABdc/M_YuxxajnjU/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157887232626701234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_HEQ8s7I/AAAAAAAABdc/M_YuxxajnjU/s320/DSC00923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157887219741799314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_GUQ8s5I/AAAAAAAABdM/TbGW7WJVsL8/s320/DSC01785.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Don't you think &lt;strong&gt;Myolie&amp;amp;Bosco&lt;/strong&gt; should be together? I think they're very much compatiable, &amp;amp; Bosco actually waited for Myolie before going off stage together. Like so sweet? Man. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-S0Q8szI/AAAAAAAABcc/82RuXtBKnV8/s1600-h/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157886334978536242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-S0Q8szI/AAAAAAAABcc/82RuXtBKnV8/s320/DSC00895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BOSCO: &lt;strong&gt;Hello Sihui!&lt;/strong&gt; -.-" &lt;em&gt;OKok, i know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-TEQ8s0I/AAAAAAAABck/ZeBa4XP93tY/s1600-h/DSC00903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157886339273503554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-TEQ8s0I/AAAAAAAABck/ZeBa4XP93tY/s320/DSC00903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Charmaine&lt;/strong&gt;, who was much more prettier on the Saturday. Still, i think she looks great. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-TUQ8s1I/AAAAAAAABcs/UQKfy70Abts/s1600-h/DSC00913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157886343568470866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-TUQ8s1I/AAAAAAAABcs/UQKfy70Abts/s320/DSC00913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Kelvin&lt;/strong&gt;, turning 39 this year i think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157889216901592114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SA6kQ8tDI/AAAAAAAABec/cu2MW5WwAyw/s320/DSC00369.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Shuting,who got to go up the stage and play games with them. &amp;amp; eventually, managed to snap a photo with Myolie who is so gorgeous. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-T0Q8s2I/AAAAAAAABc0/AuDnciLtk5c/s1600-h/DSC00955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157886352158405474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R-T0Q8s2I/AAAAAAAABc0/AuDnciLtk5c/s320/DSC00955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157885093732987666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R9KkQ8sxI/AAAAAAAABcM/UK7QOm0vSRI/s320/DSC00876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &amp;amp; lastly, &lt;strong&gt;WangXi&lt;/strong&gt;. Errr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157887202561930098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5R_FUQ8s3I/AAAAAAAABc8/Ae4MZKGjEK0/s320/DSC00959.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ok, ending picture. :DD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing more to update already, don't really have the mood to anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;give me an ending.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-5414923959294990596?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/5414923959294990596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=5414923959294990596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5414923959294990596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/5414923959294990596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hkstars-school.html' title='HKstars; SCHOOL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5SBpUQ8tEI/AAAAAAAABek/UD8k8Bjxey0/s72-c/DSC00943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2603926328236394830</id><published>2008-01-18T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:07.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NP; schooldays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;NGEEANN POLYTECHNIC; 17012008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find the open house not as good as compared to the others. Simple, SP's open house is the best so far. (: Saw Nazreen and some seniors there though, and it was pretty great. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COqkQ8shI/AAAAAAAABaU/06JyentpAvk/s1600-h/DSC00794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778435279630866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COqkQ8shI/AAAAAAAABaU/06JyentpAvk/s320/DSC00794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along with Gladys and Crystal on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COq0Q8siI/AAAAAAAABac/FXZjwRh_rZM/s1600-h/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778439574598178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COq0Q8siI/AAAAAAAABac/FXZjwRh_rZM/s320/DSC00795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; US, on the way home in the VERY CROWDED mrt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrEQ8sjI/AAAAAAAABak/Hvav7j87eb0/s1600-h/DSC00796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778443869565490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrEQ8sjI/AAAAAAAABak/Hvav7j87eb0/s320/DSC00796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; we managed to find a way to take pictures without attracting much attention. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrUQ8skI/AAAAAAAABas/m7PK-IF5WaY/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778448164532802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrUQ8skI/AAAAAAAABas/m7PK-IF5WaY/s320/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK AT MY OMG-HUGE EYE BAGS! Credits to sleeping everynight at one plus in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18012008; before SS lecture.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156779719474852482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5CP1UQ8soI/AAAAAAAABbE/QhTZgs1JMkk/s320/DSC00841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, i was wondering if i'd become some photographer in future? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrkQ8smI/AAAAAAAABa4/YBq5qtK76AQ/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778452459500130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COrkQ8smI/AAAAAAAABa4/YBq5qtK76AQ/s320/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how it turns out when you've a lack of sleep, untl your eye bags are bigger than your eyes-.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156779728064787090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5CP10Q8spI/AAAAAAAABbM/4OZXJ36WWv4/s320/DSC00842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156779732359754402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5CP2EQ8sqI/AAAAAAAABbU/gM-If279-_4/s320/DSC00843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The difference between this star and other stars taken by others is that, the bottom view is a lake which actually beautify this whole picture. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156779740949689026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5CP2kQ8ssI/AAAAAAAABbk/uasSLTVXvbw/s320/DSC00848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; i think i looked like i've been forced to point, lol.&lt;strong&gt; This&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;photo is a failure, by the way&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156779736654721714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5CP2UQ8srI/AAAAAAAABbc/ZGE2uehXNZc/s320/DSC00847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ending picture of the day: &lt;strong&gt;Look at the two idiots who are smiling, they look as if they just happen to look at the camera. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;School's just so sian and filled with boring lessons. And when i found something that attracted me so much, which is &lt;strong&gt;'Twilight'&lt;/strong&gt; the storybook, those sickening teachers confiscated it. Like what the hell? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagine i just started reading Wednesday, it got confiscated by MrsChooPohPoh during Chemistry. Fine, i got it back on Thursday morning and got totally engrossed in my book &amp;amp; guess what? It got confiscated by MdmBLOODng during F&amp;amp;N lesson. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And here was the deal with MdmBLOOD: i produce quality coursework, and my book is back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But apparently, she was not ready to give me back until MONDAY! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES, I'M GOING CRAZY WITHOUT MY EDWARD CULLENS!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, as usual, homework are piling up high.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; i'm sleeping like one plus in the morning every night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh great, i'm feeling so 'energetic' now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ohyeah, not forgetting to wish,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JASPER! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE LAME JOKES PLEASE OK? LOL, &amp;amp; STOP GROWING TALL! HEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell me what's on your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2603926328236394830?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2603926328236394830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2603926328236394830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2603926328236394830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2603926328236394830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/np-schooldays.html' title='NP; schooldays.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R5COqkQ8shI/AAAAAAAABaU/06JyentpAvk/s72-c/DSC00794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4750808119819618762</id><published>2008-01-16T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T00:51:37.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AND.</title><content type='html'>did i mention that,&lt;br /&gt;you're a freak of no originality? -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4750808119819618762?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4750808119819618762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4750808119819618762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4750808119819618762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4750808119819618762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/and.html' title='AND.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7141172843419434215</id><published>2008-01-15T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:09.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YVONNE'S 16th BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>YVONNE'S 16th BIRTHDAY; 15012008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US, with the birthday girl at SeoulGarden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK-UQ8scI/AAAAAAAABZs/DgxRRF8_eeM/s1600-h/DSC00768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718845372871106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK-UQ8scI/AAAAAAAABZs/DgxRRF8_eeM/s320/DSC00768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YVONNE WITH CRYSTAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK-kQ8sdI/AAAAAAAABZ0/lBBqq0t5WxI/s1600-h/DSC00769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718849667838418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK-kQ8sdI/AAAAAAAABZ0/lBBqq0t5WxI/s320/DSC00769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YVONNE WITH SERENE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK_EQ8seI/AAAAAAAABZ8/TcqQl2rh45s/s1600-h/DSC00770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718858257773026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK_EQ8seI/AAAAAAAABZ8/TcqQl2rh45s/s320/DSC00770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YVONNE WITH AMELIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK_kQ8sfI/AAAAAAAABaE/exfcB8Xd9YA/s1600-h/DSC00771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718866847707634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK_kQ8sfI/AAAAAAAABaE/exfcB8Xd9YA/s320/DSC00771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YVONNE WITH JIAYAN.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718192537842098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKYUQ8sbI/AAAAAAAABZk/fRG4PqTgwtY/s320/DSC00767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;YVONNE AND ME. (c'mon, i'm a superstar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zLAUQ8sgI/AAAAAAAABaM/2CApmqOhFms/s1600-h/DSC00772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718879732609538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zLAUQ8sgI/AAAAAAAABaM/2CApmqOhFms/s320/DSC00772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YVONNE WITH JUNHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we went to celebrate Yvonne's birthday at Seoulgarden today! YAY, WE WERE IN KOREA! -.-Anyway, the new design SG was better than before. &amp;amp; obviously, we ate until our skirts are gonna burst anytime! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKXUQ8sYI/AAAAAAAABZM/8-y43H1tq0A/s1600-h/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718175357972866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKXUQ8sYI/AAAAAAAABZM/8-y43H1tq0A/s320/DSC00764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at how fine we are when we started eating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKXkQ8sZI/AAAAAAAABZU/UocTAMBKnj4/s1600-h/DSC00765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718179652940178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKXkQ8sZI/AAAAAAAABZU/UocTAMBKnj4/s320/DSC00765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; an excessive intake of food just made me went bonkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the &lt;strong&gt;CLICK present&lt;/strong&gt; that we had made for Yvonne. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJlEQ8sSI/AAAAAAAABYc/SwBPmlgwX3s/s1600-h/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717312069546274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJlEQ8sSI/AAAAAAAABYc/SwBPmlgwX3s/s320/DSC00757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's supposed to be a cake, you know. But i guess, it's doesn't. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJlkQ8sTI/AAAAAAAABYk/s2neYTVbYMI/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717320659480882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJlkQ8sTI/AAAAAAAABYk/s2neYTVbYMI/s320/DSC00758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This cake is photogenic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJl0Q8sUI/AAAAAAAABYs/5gQgqZU1A6k/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;strong&gt;YVONNE,&lt;/strong&gt; with her little mini cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJmUQ8sVI/AAAAAAAABY0/sSt6nfYi_4M/s1600-h/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717333544382802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJmUQ8sVI/AAAAAAAABY0/sSt6nfYi_4M/s320/DSC00760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PRETTY YVONNE. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJmkQ8sWI/AAAAAAAABY8/CCpBDs-A-3Y/s1600-h/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155717337839350114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zJmkQ8sWI/AAAAAAAABY8/CCpBDs-A-3Y/s320/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Make a wish. 'though you looked so constipated', LOL.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718166768038258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKW0Q8sXI/AAAAAAAABZE/0t3gNu7Mytw/s320/DSC00763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and, PHEW~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155718188242874786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zKYEQ8saI/AAAAAAAABZc/JOOiXnSj7Uo/s320/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;FINALLY, THE ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY: &lt;strong&gt;CLICK IN SEOULGARDEN, 2008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yvonne, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hope you've enjoyed this memorable day of yours, since it's your 16th birthday! Though i always don't listen to you, whatever it's crap or reasons, but i just want you to know that i love you. maybe this is the last year that we'll be in the same school, seeing each other 5days a week, going for combined practices together, enjoying every performances, complaining bout teachers and school, having co camps, going for recess together, etc; but cherished memories will stay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; i hope all your 16th birthday wishes will come true ok? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY, PRETTY GIRL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loveyoualways,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click's Sihui. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7141172843419434215?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7141172843419434215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7141172843419434215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7141172843419434215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7141172843419434215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/yvonnes-16th-birthday.html' title='YVONNE&apos;S 16th BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4zK-UQ8scI/AAAAAAAABZs/DgxRRF8_eeM/s72-c/DSC00768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2172673513837357502</id><published>2008-01-12T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:09.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TEMASEK POLYTECHNIC OPEN HOUSE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NONONONO! YOU'RE NOT ON THE WRONG BLOG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, just some random pictures that i took. You know, i just find it nice. :DD Though they are some view that you'll see almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQe0Q8sNI/AAAAAAAABX0/MlsjkxbyYDE/s1600-h/DSC00664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599001369915602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQe0Q8sNI/AAAAAAAABX0/MlsjkxbyYDE/s320/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the middle of the road, six-thirty in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQfEQ8sOI/AAAAAAAABX8/3lsRz8EQAj4/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599005664882914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQfEQ8sOI/AAAAAAAABX8/3lsRz8EQAj4/s320/DSC00689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken in woodlands interchange, while waiting for bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During school hours, when the &lt;strong&gt;BANBANs&lt;/strong&gt; are really BORED in the washroom. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQf0Q8sQI/AAAAAAAABYM/3Tcu4rZE8ek/s1600-h/DSC00662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599018549784834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQf0Q8sQI/AAAAAAAABYM/3Tcu4rZE8ek/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crystal looks really pretty in this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQgEQ8sRI/AAAAAAAABYU/KgGpOX6n1YM/s1600-h/DSC00663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599022844752146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQgEQ8sRI/AAAAAAAABYU/KgGpOX6n1YM/s320/DSC00663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WOOOOTS?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12012008; TEMASEK POLYTECHNIC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154599009959850226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQfUQ8sPI/AAAAAAAABYE/zRRFlSm0UvM/s320/DSC00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;US, waiting for bus in the woodlands interchange. (: went along with Yongzheng, Nicholas, Dawei, Sebastian and his girlfriend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After going there, one of the impressions i've got from TP is, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HONESTLY THINK THAT THEY'RE UNDER EXTREME STRESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because when we went into this business show, those diploma ambassadors were like screaming their heads off. Though i've got to admit that the Tiara was really funny lah. God. Anyway, so there was this guy who actually caught me laughing at him out loud, and he began his revenge by screaming at my ears! GOD. &amp;amp; his eyes were damn &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt;, like &lt;strong&gt;EGG YOLKS&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHA, and what's more, he's the ambassador for the course i'm interested in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAKES ME WONDER IF I'LL BECOME LIKE HIM. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PLUS, we saw &lt;strong&gt;YUYANG&lt;/strong&gt; from superstar, who was obviously, &lt;strong&gt;DAMN HANDSOME! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:DDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK, worn out for today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you don't understand me, even after all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2172673513837357502?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2172673513837357502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2172673513837357502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2172673513837357502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2172673513837357502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/temasek-polytechnic-open-house.html' title='TEMASEK POLYTECHNIC OPEN HOUSE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R4jQe0Q8sNI/AAAAAAAABX0/MlsjkxbyYDE/s72-c/DSC00664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2104945521125488773</id><published>2008-01-10T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T19:08:49.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIP TO SINGAPORE POLY.</title><content type='html'>OHWELL, my legs are so tired now.&lt;br /&gt;Reason being, i'm just back from &lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE POLYTECHNIC&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohman, i find it so damn cool. Plus, there's this stupid course that pretty much attracted me! Ok, although rather sad that, the cut-off points are also really attractive huh. -.- So, it was actually a nice trip, and i'm glad i did went to have a look. HeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw &lt;strong&gt;Mervin, ChongYan &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; Oh-Shit-I-Forgot-His-Name&lt;/strong&gt;! Well, they became our tourguides for the day eventually. Touring around the whole school compound which was crowded with students from different secondary schools. And c'mon, the school is so HUGE that i think you may just get lost on the first day of school, or perhaps, the first MONTH of school. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went along with Amelia, Crystal, Serene, Yongzheng, Sebastian, Nicholas, Dawei and Samuel. It wasn't too bad in the beginning, i guess? But those guys just went off on their own without Sebastian in the end, which was, not very nice of them? Nevermind, shan't elaborate on that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best part was, PHS was there and guess who i met there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WENYI, TINTING, JEANETTE, BENJAMIN ELIAS, QIAONI&lt;/strong&gt;, Pohkang's primary school friend, Edward's friend Gladys, and unfortunately, no JASON. -.- Aiyah. Nevermind. I'm happy enough already, old friends never fail to give a sense of belonging no matter where. Hopefully, i'll be able to meet up with the bunch and catch up pretty soon! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES, WENYI, I'M WAITING FOR YOUR CALL ONE OF THESE DAYS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, it was a nice experience.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think, we'll be heading to &lt;strong&gt;Temasek Polytechnic&lt;/strong&gt; this coming Saturday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2104945521125488773?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2104945521125488773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2104945521125488773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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can't hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7246680630639926442?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7246680630639926442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7246680630639926442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7246680630639926442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7246680630639926442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/372th-post.html' title='372th POST.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2390614411170042079</id><published>2008-01-08T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:57:43.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I'M GOING CRAZY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2390614411170042079?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2390614411170042079/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7437787684285748314</id><published>2008-01-07T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:59:59.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>370th POST.</title><content type='html'>Damn it, it was only the first few days of school. And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The STRESS IS COMPRESSING ME into a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tiny ant&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better don't irritate me or get on my nerves,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure i bite you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fancy self-entertaining when i'm actually lacking of sleep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I need a hug, i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7437787684285748314?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7437787684285748314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7437787684285748314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7437787684285748314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7437787684285748314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/370th-post.html' title='370th POST.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8086266993862765562</id><published>2008-01-02T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:10.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL.</title><content type='html'>Anyway, this was the &lt;strong&gt;NEWYEARCOUNTDOWN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvGkQ8sGI/AAAAAAAABW8/Qhm4TWAV63A/s1600-h/DSC03126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903126177132642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvGkQ8sGI/AAAAAAAABW8/Qhm4TWAV63A/s320/DSC03126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK AT THE NUMBER OF BLACK PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvHUQ8sHI/AAAAAAAABXE/tRaA7FXCLLg/s1600-h/DSC03107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903139062034546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvHUQ8sHI/AAAAAAAABXE/tRaA7FXCLLg/s320/DSC03107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;LAST PICTURE OF 2007, 31122007; 11.59PM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvHkQ8sII/AAAAAAAABXM/R_lM8KfWZK4/s1600-h/DSC03125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903143357001858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvHkQ8sII/AAAAAAAABXM/R_lM8KfWZK4/s320/DSC03125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST PICTURE OF 2008, 01012008; 12.13AM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We looked so ugly and sweaty. =.=&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, finally the day is here! I wasn't exactly looking forward, because i'm still in a holiday mood apparently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, the feeling back school is always great. This is because, you can see many many friends and play like crazy~! &amp;amp; i'm so glad that i still can fit into my school skirt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, getting caught by Miss Nora or rather, MDM NORA, was not really very pleasant. PLEASE LAH, first day of school get caught for fringe and had to pin up tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY WHY WHY~?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;:( but i can't help noticing, how many things have changed after this holidays..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150906175603912882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3ux4EQ8sLI/AAAAAAAABXk/eBPiUAx3M2M/s320/DSC00093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150906179898880194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3ux4UQ8sMI/AAAAAAAABXs/wnEXrYRu940/s320/DSC00094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;YVONNE, DON'T HAOLIAN YOUR PHONE LAH. -.- SMILE UNTIL SO HAPPY DON'T KNOW FOR WHAT.&lt;em&gt; &amp;amp; your newly rebonded hair looks great though! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvIUQ8sKI/AAAAAAAABXc/SE1TarBoFD0/s1600-h/DSC00089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903156241903778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvIUQ8sKI/AAAAAAAABXc/SE1TarBoFD0/s320/DSC00089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; RANDOM? &amp;amp; i really looked so flustered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150903151946936466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvIEQ8sJI/AAAAAAAABXU/eJDoAGXUlq4/s320/DSC00097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BECAUSE TRUE FRIENDSHIPS LAST, EVEN IF THE YEAR ENDS. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;CLICK-e-GIRLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RUTING AKA YIKEZHIJIEMEI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, YUQING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;though i don't know if they'll see this lah? (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8086266993862765562?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8086266993862765562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8086266993862765562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8086266993862765562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8086266993862765562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-day-of-school.html' title='FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3uvGkQ8sGI/AAAAAAAABW8/Qhm4TWAV63A/s72-c/DSC03126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8736756536368793601</id><published>2008-01-01T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:11.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATING..</title><content type='html'>Yes, i'm now here to update. I'm actually, not in a really fantastic mood to update my blog now. But might as well, because i've already missed updating the last day of 2007. So now, i'm here updating on the first day of, &lt;strong&gt;Year 2008&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30122007; Amelia's Sister's aka Amanda's Wedding Dinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc2UQ8sBI/AAAAAAAABWU/bidm2KRjeh8/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531212074070034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc2UQ8sBI/AAAAAAAABWU/bidm2KRjeh8/s320/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc2kQ8sCI/AAAAAAAABWc/jLLCcN5WG4c/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531216369037346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc2kQ8sCI/AAAAAAAABWc/jLLCcN5WG4c/s320/DSC00627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc20Q8sDI/AAAAAAAABWk/gt5VYx920Mc/s1600-h/DSC00632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531220664004658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc20Q8sDI/AAAAAAAABWk/gt5VYx920Mc/s320/DSC00632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc3EQ8sEI/AAAAAAAABWs/sVDql52ur8E/s1600-h/DSC00633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531224958971970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc3EQ8sEI/AAAAAAAABWs/sVDql52ur8E/s320/DSC00633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Geee, an eye-opener? Amelia in a dress! :D Oh c'mon, she looked really sweet that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc3UQ8sFI/AAAAAAAABW0/mmZEEmyY4SY/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531229253939282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc3UQ8sFI/AAAAAAAABW0/mmZEEmyY4SY/s320/DSC00635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeahright, you can call us &lt;strong&gt;MR&amp;amp;MRS ONG&lt;/strong&gt; for the night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to describe the feeling. It's my first wedding dinner, and when i saw the bride and the groom walking down, i'm like so touched? I mean, how much love and trust you'll need to carry on a relationship for years and get married to be together for the rest of your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it makes me wonder, who'll be my spouse? HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Abit too far-fetched, but i'm sure i'll want my wedding to be unforgettable. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31122007; Countdown at MarinaSquare/Esplanade/WHATEVER?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with Jiayan, Sebastian, Dawei, Yongzheng, Samuel and his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150530417505120242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcIEQ8r_I/AAAAAAAABWE/jdA3bLrF2n0/s320/DSC00645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till now, my toes are still numb lah? Blame on myself for wearing those dumb heels for a countdown, but sad to say, i'm not the only dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES, I'M REFERRING TO YOU, JIAYAN! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who will know that we'll keep walking to and fro from cityhall mrt station to marina square? On new year eve itself? -.- It's just plain stupid, and i'm sweating just by walking in the shopping centre. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT ONLY THAT, there were so many many many; uncountable black people!&lt;br /&gt;GOD, can anyone tell me if they make up of 70% of Singapore's population?&lt;br /&gt;..... Plus, cute little Jiayan still insisted in taking the &lt;strong&gt;LAST picture of 2007 and FIRST picture of 2008&lt;/strong&gt; in the middle of those oh-smell-so-nice blackies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, thanks to those guys that were there to actually, so called, protect us from those black people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*YES, I'M A TOTAL RACIST. SO?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the fireworks were really beautiful! Though it only lasted for a really short short time-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around, 3am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;AND DROPPED DEAD ON MY PILLOW, PRETTY SOON AT FOUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYEAH, &amp;amp; i love the NEWYEARMESSAGES from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WENYI &amp;amp; ZISHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;01012008; last day of holiday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Amelia, Sebastian, Samuel and his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we went cycling, or rather, Amelia/Sebastian 'longbang' me more than half of the route. -.- we cycled all the way till BottleTreePark which was really far. But i like today's weather because it was cloudy, not sunny, with a little slight drizzle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcHUQ8r8I/AAAAAAAABVs/lzfi_uFAsEw/s1600-h/DSC00650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150530404620218306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcHUQ8r8I/AAAAAAAABVs/lzfi_uFAsEw/s320/DSC00650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcHkQ8r9I/AAAAAAAABV0/wNRv-qXfnoM/s1600-h/DSC00652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150530408915185618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcHkQ8r9I/AAAAAAAABV0/wNRv-qXfnoM/s320/DSC00652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE WERE CRAZY, SO ARE WE SPARED FROM GOING TO SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcH0Q8r-I/AAAAAAAABV8/VTWiic1So0U/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150530413210152930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcH0Q8r-I/AAAAAAAABV8/VTWiic1So0U/s320/DSC00653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MEI&amp;amp;KOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcIUQ8sAI/AAAAAAAABWM/54ijt4KdHX8/s1600-h/DSC00646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150530421800087554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pcIUQ8sAI/AAAAAAAABWM/54ijt4KdHX8/s320/DSC00646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a random picture. Yeahyeah, i know. FOR WHAT RIGHT? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon thinking that i've to wake up early to go to school and face those sickening teachers tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAN I JUST PRETEND THAT I OVERSLEPT TOMORROW MORNING?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OkOk, no more PON-ing school &amp;amp; pretending to be sick for 2008 already.&lt;br /&gt;HeeHee.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I GUESS I DON'T HAVE A CHOICE EITHER?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MY HOUSE OR SCHOOL?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'D RATHER CHOOSE SCHOOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FUCK MY HOUSE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;AND,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really feel like giving that bastard a tight slap. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8736756536368793601?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8736756536368793601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8736756536368793601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8736756536368793601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8736756536368793601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2008/01/updating.html' title='UPDATING..'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3pc2UQ8sBI/AAAAAAAABWU/bidm2KRjeh8/s72-c/DSC00626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-9005961909844405308</id><published>2007-12-29T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:12.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LITTLE THINGS.</title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UookQ8r5I/AAAAAAAABVU/TfemaJaUpb8/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149066426362670994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UookQ8r5I/AAAAAAAABVU/TfemaJaUpb8/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I went to Amelia's house for a stayover! But it was a pity that we didn't get to take any pictures. Hahaha. Bascially, it was just a sweet yet simple Christmas eve spent. We rented some movies, cooked our own dinner, and tried cooking popcorn [look at the picture above for our chao dah popcorn.], painting our nails, etc.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess, the only bad thing was that both of us didn't manage to get a good night's sleep. All thanks to Amelia's single sized bed. Man, thanks god my log-sleeping style came to good use. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UopEQ8r6I/AAAAAAAABVc/H3SDqGyTprA/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149066434952605602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UopEQ8r6I/AAAAAAAABVc/H3SDqGyTprA/s320/DSC00603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Plus, a lady-like xiaohei saying hello! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Christmas Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UopUQ8r7I/AAAAAAAABVk/POMzMgN92Sc/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149066439247572914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UopUQ8r7I/AAAAAAAABVk/POMzMgN92Sc/s320/DSC00609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went over to Sebastian's house, along with ChengYap, Jingler, Samuel. (: &amp;amp; something damn embarrassing happened over there! -.-' And i'm certainly not willing to share. Anyway, we just slacked the afternoon before heading for a dinner, then a movie- Alvin &amp;amp; the chipmunks. I just find that movie okok only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND, that's how i spent this two special little days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BORING DAYS APPROACHING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SCHOOL'S REOPENING.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH MAN.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-9005961909844405308?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/9005961909844405308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=9005961909844405308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/9005961909844405308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/9005961909844405308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-things.html' title='LITTLE THINGS.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R3UookQ8r5I/AAAAAAAABVU/TfemaJaUpb8/s72-c/DSC00602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4444931777574417640</id><published>2007-12-24T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T13:01:48.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY X'MAS EVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MERRY X'MAS EVE, EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was looking forward to the arrival of christmas eve and christmas initially, but oh well. (: i think it'll be cool to celebrate with your bestie together on christmas eve anyway. Isn't that what i do every year? lol. &amp;amp; for christmas day itself, i hope it'll be a blast at sebastian's condo? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cross my fingers, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ONE in the afternoon, and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMELIA TEO IS STILL SLEEPING LIKE A MOTHER PIG! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4444931777574417640?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4444931777574417640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4444931777574417640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4444931777574417640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4444931777574417640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-xmas-eve.html' title='MERRY X&apos;MAS EVE!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4980823946632278151</id><published>2007-12-23T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:14.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3D CLASS CHALET; TAITAI DAYS OUT WITH DEARIE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;161207; sakae sushi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25pVEQ8rsI/AAAAAAAABTs/FScsrMbVwZo/s1600-h/DSC00449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167234774052546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25pVEQ8rsI/AAAAAAAABTs/FScsrMbVwZo/s320/DSC00449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25pVUQ8rtI/AAAAAAAABT0/p8accThvksE/s1600-h/DSC00468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167239069019858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25pVUQ8rtI/AAAAAAAABT0/p8accThvksE/s320/DSC00468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o-UQ8rnI/AAAAAAAABTE/zSt3Mhy3Ceo/s1600-h/DSC00415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147166843932028530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o-UQ8rnI/AAAAAAAABTE/zSt3Mhy3Ceo/s320/DSC00415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; soft shell crabs? WOOOOAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_EQ8roI/AAAAAAAABTM/PvWMIRO4z4o/s1600-h/DSC00411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147166856816930434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_EQ8roI/AAAAAAAABTM/PvWMIRO4z4o/s320/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i've got problem stuffing this whole sushi in, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_UQ8rpI/AAAAAAAABTU/J-c47WudiyY/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147166861111897746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_UQ8rpI/AAAAAAAABTU/J-c47WudiyY/s320/DSC00413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i wonder why the egg is so much longer than the rice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_kQ8rqI/AAAAAAAABTc/tZqZgdW9X_I/s1600-h/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147166865406865058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_kQ8rqI/AAAAAAAABTc/tZqZgdW9X_I/s320/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dearies in takashimaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_0Q8rrI/AAAAAAAABTk/IfHYMNUbnWY/s1600-h/DSC00470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147166869701832370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25o_0Q8rrI/AAAAAAAABTk/IfHYMNUbnWY/s320/DSC00470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; woooots, what the hell is that? a lemontea-flavoured binoculars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;171207-191207; 3d class chalet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oHkQ8riI/AAAAAAAABSc/VFCfEMOGK04/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147165903334190626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oHkQ8riI/AAAAAAAABSc/VFCfEMOGK04/s320/DSC00481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jolene with liling's wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oH0Q8rjI/AAAAAAAABSk/wvqHIcNO9pw/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147165907629157938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oH0Q8rjI/AAAAAAAABSk/wvqHIcNO9pw/s320/DSC00486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIEQ8rkI/AAAAAAAABSs/2eEkMQ_HGhs/s1600-h/DSC00490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147165911924125250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIEQ8rkI/AAAAAAAABSs/2eEkMQ_HGhs/s320/DSC00490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; plain retarded; sihui crystal jolene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIUQ8rlI/AAAAAAAABS0/fg0wTkF407k/s1600-h/DSC00492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147165916219092562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIUQ8rlI/AAAAAAAABS0/fg0wTkF407k/s320/DSC00492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eh crystal, what're you smiling at? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIkQ8rmI/AAAAAAAABS8/EyITnOyQ1vk/s1600-h/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147165920514059874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25oIkQ8rmI/AAAAAAAABS8/EyITnOyQ1vk/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; spectys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FOR this chalet, i guess i don't wanna elaborate on anything. Those who went, knew. Those who didn't, not my problem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; the stupidest thing to do is to get out of the chalet in the middle of the night and feed those hungry mosquitoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND for that, i returned with more than 5 bites on my legs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALSO, i just find it simply ridiculous to always look for trouble whenever you're out, especially when you're outnumbered and only have what you claimed, GUTS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;211207; seoulgarden.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147168256976269106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25qQkQ8rzI/AAAAAAAABUk/DAsVxZiQ1ro/s320/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm just trying hard to pose like the ballerina in the glass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147168265566203730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25qREQ8r1I/AAAAAAAABU0/w1IDEbQt6yU/s320/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;DEARIES with the harp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167818889604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25p3EQ8ruI/AAAAAAAABT8/-gdMsCKHbQQ/s320/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167836069474066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25p4EQ8rxI/AAAAAAAABUU/JGchlcVX-VY/s320/DSC00575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;DEARIES on top of all people in orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167840364441378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25p4UQ8ryI/AAAAAAAABUc/EtCsJePShkw/s320/DSC00565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167818889604850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25p3EQ8rvI/AAAAAAAABUE/zHci8GhlANc/s320/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147167831774506754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25p30Q8rwI/AAAAAAAABUM/qKMxmbvE_70/s320/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147168261271236418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25qQ0Q8r0I/AAAAAAAABUs/WBVyR766ils/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, i don't really have the mood to update this blog of mine today. Just plain &lt;strong&gt;NO MOOD :/ &amp;amp; somebody, please get me out of my house!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's that when you really need someone by your side, you'll realise that the person you thought would always be there for you, isn't behind. It's either you've changed, or i've changed, or just because the distance between us has became further. I had enough of excuses of people saying they're busy and whatsoever. Are you plain busy, or do you choose not to bother? Maybe you think i'm kicking a big fuss out of nothing, but i think you meant a great deal to me that i can't accept that stupid excuse of yours at all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS MY DADDY~!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;forget it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4980823946632278151?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4980823946632278151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4980823946632278151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4980823946632278151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4980823946632278151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/3d-class-chalet-taitai-days-out-with.html' title='3D CLASS CHALET; TAITAI DAYS OUT WITH DEARIE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R25pVEQ8rsI/AAAAAAAABTs/FScsrMbVwZo/s72-c/DSC00449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3763335040516250587</id><published>2007-12-14T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:18.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHINESE ORCHESTRA CAMP 2007!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;YAY! I'M FINALLY BACK FROM CO CAMP WHICH LASTS FROM 4 DAYS/3NIGHTS, FROM 11/12 TO 14/12! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always looked forward to every year's CO camp, and this year is of course, not an exception! Expectedly, this year's one is so fun and much organized as compared to last year's. Plus, with a 3-hr sectional practice and 3-hr combined practice everyday [YES, EVERY SINGLE DAY!], i think we did great! C'mon, it's intensive training in preparation for our CO concert next June. I can't wait for June to come!&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here comes a series of pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;candid shots&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmBEQ8rUI/AAAAAAAABQs/soLMNHRoY2s/s1600-h/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143856261665434946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmBEQ8rUI/AAAAAAAABQs/soLMNHRoY2s/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SEXY &lt;strong&gt;YIH CHYUAN&lt;/strong&gt;! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlAUQ8rOI/AAAAAAAABP8/ow8WeJMDj_M/s1600-h/DSC00354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143855149268905186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlAUQ8rOI/AAAAAAAABP8/ow8WeJMDj_M/s320/DSC00354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;JUNFENG&lt;/strong&gt; IN DISGUISE! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143856253075500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmAkQ8rTI/AAAAAAAABQk/a200mjj7nhA/s320/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /&gt; CHENGYAP&lt;/strong&gt;: UH? WHERE AM I? [&amp;amp; i can't stop laughing when he keeps on go off tune when he talks! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlAkQ8rPI/AAAAAAAABQE/dpRpTUIRng8/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143855153563872498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlAkQ8rPI/AAAAAAAABQE/dpRpTUIRng8/s320/DSC00363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to take a shot of my blisters. Out of four fingers, three got blisters on it. &amp;amp; this showed that i did take my 6-hr intensive training seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KUDOS, TO SIHUI! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST AFTER &lt;strong&gt;AMAZING RACE&lt;/strong&gt;, WHERE WE CAME IN &lt;strong&gt;FIRST IN PLACE!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854642462764242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Kki0Q8rNI/AAAAAAAABP0/y4R8NCUHMtc/s320/DSC00351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;In the middle of finding the clues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143855157858839810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlA0Q8rQI/AAAAAAAABQM/7_XKwBA7Ht8/s320/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlBEQ8rRI/AAAAAAAABQU/5HGxfygSPe4/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143855162153807122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlBEQ8rRI/AAAAAAAABQU/5HGxfygSPe4/s320/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I must say, this year's Amazing Race is great. Everything was in order, and though there were some hiccups in between-.- But, the helplines were not really helpful can. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is how it went:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Junhe:&lt;/strong&gt; Group8 here. We can't find the clue in this area. Where is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Helpline&lt;/strong&gt;: It's around there, you have to go and find it yourselves. Just search around the area.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EH, A BIT DOTS LAH. &amp;amp; it's not only once, it's for a few times! Then we asked for what, to listen that their helpline was actually a recorded version? ... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlBEQ8rSI/AAAAAAAABQc/NXS2wW2-dNA/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143855162153807138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KlBEQ8rSI/AAAAAAAABQc/NXS2wW2-dNA/s320/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HERE'S MY PRIZE FOR WINNING THE&lt;strong&gt; BINGO GAME&lt;/strong&gt;! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854629577862306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkiEQ8rKI/AAAAAAAABPc/u4rW5YMJBrE/s320/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" /&gt; SPOT THE SIMILARITY ON THEIR NECKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOTH HAD A MOLE ON IT.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;SOME JUST PLAIN RETARDED PICTURES/NORMAL PICTURE-TAKING PICTURES/TRYING-TO-BE-FUNNY PICTURES/BORING PICTURES, and so on...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858769926336002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KoTEQ8rgI/AAAAAAAABSM/Lkle5TYOzt0/s320/DSC01649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858774221303314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KoTUQ8rhI/AAAAAAAABSU/4BIcVz-CPn0/s320/DSC01660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;WOW, i didn't know i had so little wrinkles! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858765631368690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KoS0Q8rfI/AAAAAAAABSE/8njKKwNINEM/s320/DSC01648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143852799921794050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Ki3kQ8rAI/AAAAAAAABOM/9ERjqmROWCQ/s320/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIHUI, CRYTAL, SERENE, YVONNE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858761336401378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KoSkQ8reI/AAAAAAAABR8/FqNLAzzQTwo/s320/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIHUI, WITH CHENGYAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854638167796930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkikQ8rMI/AAAAAAAABPs/R-0DPWN_xws/s320/DSC00347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIHUI, WITH JUNHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkiUQ8rLI/AAAAAAAABPk/hAaNTgR-6FE/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854633872829618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkiUQ8rLI/AAAAAAAABPk/hAaNTgR-6FE/s320/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE LOOKED SO SPASTIC. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143852808511728658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Ki4EQ8rBI/AAAAAAAABOU/uQZPIM9SNcU/s320/DSC00331.JPG" border="0" /&gt; While waiting for Serene to ....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WELCOME TO UNDERWATER WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854625282894994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Kkh0Q8rJI/AAAAAAAABPU/zZvXaOKze_c/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkAUQ8rEI/AAAAAAAABOs/ge0TJyqbTF4/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854049757277250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkAUQ8rEI/AAAAAAAABOs/ge0TJyqbTF4/s320/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't the seahorse and i look so alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEAHORSE:&lt;/strong&gt; OIE SISTER, DON'T KISS MY BUTT LEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkA0Q8rFI/AAAAAAAABO0/-h8QmWU1rqE/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854058347211858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkA0Q8rFI/AAAAAAAABO0/-h8QmWU1rqE/s320/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CRYSTAL-SHARK: &lt;/strong&gt;hehhehheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBEQ8rGI/AAAAAAAABO8/qguK7zX19lM/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854062642179170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBEQ8rGI/AAAAAAAABO8/qguK7zX19lM/s320/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SIHUI-SHARK:&lt;/strong&gt; YOU'RE NOT GONNA GET AWAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBEQ8rHI/AAAAAAAABPE/lEr1xzV-je0/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854062642179186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBEQ8rHI/AAAAAAAABPE/lEr1xzV-je0/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HAMMERHEAD-CUM-YVONNE-SHARK:&lt;/strong&gt; AIYAH, LAME LAH. WHY CALL ME HAMMERHEAD SHARK? I LOOK LIKE THAT MEH? [Yes, you very much do! HAHA.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBUQ8rII/AAAAAAAABPM/UuC5LL1YOLM/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143854066937146498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KkBUQ8rII/AAAAAAAABPM/UuC5LL1YOLM/s320/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OIE, DON'T LAUGH AT THIS PICTURE LAH. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THIS IS &lt;strong&gt;SERENE-WHO-THINKS-SHE-IS-JOCELYN YEO&lt;/strong&gt;, THE ONE THAT SWIM AS FAST AS A SEA TURTLE ONE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143852812806695970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Ki4UQ8rCI/AAAAAAAABOc/XT72aHaykJw/s320/DSC00332.JPG" border="0" /&gt; CRYSTAL, THE JELLYFISH:&lt;/strong&gt; Why do i have only two tentacles by the side of my face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143852817101663282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Ki4kQ8rDI/AAAAAAAABOk/HuhwHjuPYVY/s320/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YVONNE, THE FISH:&lt;/strong&gt; WHY AM I CLOSING MY EYES? FISH DON'T HAVE EYELIDS, DO THEY? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; after the prize presentation, where we came in in 2nd position. Obviously, we're not really happy with the results, because we're aiming for the 1st position which i think we deserve it rightfully? Shan't say much, to prevent further hostility.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143856265960402258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmBUQ8rVI/AAAAAAAABQ0/11CMT5KqJ5k/s320/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENTERTAINING THE PHOTOGRAPHER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857459961310594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KnG0Q8rYI/AAAAAAAABRM/qVzdb7c619c/s320/DSC00390.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3CHEERS FOR GROUP8!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857464256277906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KnHEQ8rZI/AAAAAAAABRU/ktT4IU1Vj6Q/s320/DSC00391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;EH PHOTOGRAPHER, SO GANCHIONG FOR WHAT? WE'RE NOT EVEN READY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857468551245218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KnHUQ8raI/AAAAAAAABRc/tHFKa9LP-DU/s320/DSC00392.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;OUR ROBOT CANDID SHOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143856270255369570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmBkQ8rWI/AAAAAAAABQ8/g9cLDEptJ1A/s320/DSC00388.JPG" border="0" /&gt; BEST WISHES TO GROUP*. FUCK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857477141179826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KnH0Q8rbI/AAAAAAAABRk/YDLl7CaTl8w/s320/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In the middle of trying to take a WHAT-THE-HELL-IS-THIS picture!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2Ki3EQ8q_I/AAAAAAAABOE/X-C9c1mY5yY/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143857481436147138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KnIEQ8rcI/AAAAAAAABRs/wMXclNdKaNI/s320/DSC00397.JPG" border="0" /&gt; LOL, LOOK AT ME! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIHUI: EH, IS THAT GOLD ON THE FLOOR?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143858757041434066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KoSUQ8rdI/AAAAAAAABR0/QCITIzmFpKE/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WOAH~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143856274550336882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmB0Q8rXI/AAAAAAAABRE/qbD6oa7TZHg/s320/DSC00389.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY:&lt;/strong&gt; KOK-KOK, [only we understands. lol.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;amp; after bathing in icy cold water for 3days/3nights, i'm so glad to be home for a warm water bath. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The feeling.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAMN SHIOK AH~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If not for some dumb things that got us fuming at the camp, i think this camp would turn out perfect? Yes, damn that whole bunch. &amp;amp; if i can, i'd love to give them each a tight slap. At the same time, it also made me wonder if &lt;em&gt;our*&lt;/em&gt; friendship is strong enough? Hai. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, another thing is the &lt;strong&gt;Haunted Mansion&lt;/strong&gt;. I had no idea why they must have it called the Haunted MANSION and not HOUSE, but i think it is not too bad. Haha, though i was holding on the YC's hand like some scaredy cat-.- Lol. Plus, i got punched for nothing and out of nowhere in the Haunted Mansion. In my face somemore-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EH, THAT GHOST. YES, I'M REFERRING TO YOU WHO PUNCHED ME. YOU BETTER WATCH OUT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also had the multiple games carnival, where we broke the record of several games. You may say that we're the most unbelievable team, but it's a fact that for the BI SHOU HUA JIAO game, we got all the 19 question right.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAI, WHAT CAN I DO TO CONVINCE YOU THAT WE'RE JUST ONLY LUCKY &amp;amp; NOT A CAPABLE TEAM? LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okokokok, shan't go on before anyone who's reading this post got the urge to punch me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MORE PICTURES AVAILABLE AT SHUTTERFLY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alright,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3763335040516250587?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3763335040516250587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3763335040516250587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3763335040516250587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3763335040516250587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/chinese-orchestra-camp-2007.html' title='CHINESE ORCHESTRA CAMP 2007!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R2KmBEQ8rUI/AAAAAAAABQs/soLMNHRoY2s/s72-c/DSC00371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-58583306658385653</id><published>2007-12-09T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:22.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XING GUANG SI SHAO!</title><content type='html'>YES, IT'S XIN GUANG SI SHAO ON 8th DEC, IMM! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926072540284946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhRcVSBI/AAAAAAAABLk/x6GuE56oByg/s320/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We met up at 7.30am supposedly, and I was late! -.- Only slightly lah! Oh come on. Haha. Reached IMM around 8plus, and of course, we're one of the few early birds. Around the first 50 i guess? Because some people are lining up for like 16 people or so. Stupid lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XING GUANG SI SHAO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screams like crazy***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8BcVSJI/AAAAAAAABMk/ecXCAJArOr8/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141927631613413522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8BcVSJI/AAAAAAAABMk/ecXCAJArOr8/s320/DSC00276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; STANLY! [ HE LOOKS DAMN HANDSOME IN PERSON! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8RcVSKI/AAAAAAAABMs/hBI6_zlVvMU/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141927635908380834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8RcVSKI/AAAAAAAABMs/hBI6_zlVvMU/s320/DSC00286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YOGA! [ HE SINGS DAMN NICE! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8hcVSLI/AAAAAAAABM0/GfnuktJSl6A/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141927640203348146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8hcVSLI/AAAAAAAABM0/GfnuktJSl6A/s320/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PETER PAN! [ HE STILL LOOKS HANDSOME WITH SOME HAIR GONE! ]&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926781209888866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vLKhcVSGI/AAAAAAAABMM/jkFHO4auSX0/s320/DSC00252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JUDY! [&amp;amp; HE CAN DANCE REALLY WELL! ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before being able to see our idols, we had to endure with the Singaporeans while they PK till the final four. &amp;amp; it wasted our precious time, cause out of the 11 ones, only these four finalists can sing. Others are just practically for adding on to the contestants' vancancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141928731125041378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vM8BcVSOI/AAAAAAAABNM/ZAfDaeg2Zxo/s320/DSC00242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;PK-ing against JUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8xcVSMI/AAAAAAAABM8/Qo63xeXCPaA/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141927644498315458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL8xcVSMI/AAAAAAAABM8/Qo63xeXCPaA/s320/DSC00261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PK-ing against PETER. [ Did this guy even break his voice, because his *yi ge ren shen huo* is OMG good? ] &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926081130219570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhxcVSDI/AAAAAAAABL0/FCKxFI48su8/s320/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;KELVIN SOON [ Supporting him at the same time! ], PK-ing against YOGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL9BcVSNI/AAAAAAAABNE/hTlr2yyyGys/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141927648793282770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vL9BcVSNI/AAAAAAAABNE/hTlr2yyyGys/s320/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; this woman here, PK-ing against STANLY -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND DID I MENTION THAT I FELL ASLEEP WHILE HEARING SINGAPOREANS PK-ING ONE ANOTHER?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936900152838466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vUXhcVSUI/AAAAAAAABN8/93ndoSjYa_g/s320/DSC00243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vLKxcVSHI/AAAAAAAABMU/0OcZinD4vUc/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926785504856178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vLKxcVSHI/AAAAAAAABMU/0OcZinD4vUc/s320/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vLLBcVSII/AAAAAAAABMc/FWwSxuWk86Q/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926789799823490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vLLBcVSII/AAAAAAAABMc/FWwSxuWk86Q/s320/DSC00290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141928735420008690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vM8RcVSPI/AAAAAAAABNU/R237Hu-3jh0/s320/DSC00295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141928739714976002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vM8hcVSQI/AAAAAAAABNc/8QVLTTNKATg/s320/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A final picture with the contestants! Ohyeah, Kelvin won the PK competition, and get to take a solo picture with the XGSI. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EH, ALL THANKS TO WE FOUR DOWN THERE SHOUT LIKE SIAO K? ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANDOM PICTURES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141936427706435890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vT8BcVSTI/AAAAAAAABN0/KQzbibkCZdw/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I should be imitating the model behind, but obviously, we don't look any alike.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKghcVR_I/AAAAAAAABLU/8I7DBghM_aE/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926059655383026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKghcVR_I/AAAAAAAABLU/8I7DBghM_aE/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See my pink heels? DAMN THAT HEELS MAN. Not only had it caused me to be unbalance for the day, it created 6 blisters on both my feet. &amp;amp; thanks to dearie, who was kind enough to get me a slippers from don't know where, while i rested at Yoshinoya because i can't walk any further!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANY HUGE THANKS TO AMELIA TEO! :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhBcVSAI/AAAAAAAABLc/7UD3ml5TBZQ/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926068245317634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhBcVSAI/AAAAAAAABLc/7UD3ml5TBZQ/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While waiting for our idol to arrive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhhcVSCI/AAAAAAAABLs/X9rXGMqaJhk/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141926076835252258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhhcVSCI/AAAAAAAABLs/X9rXGMqaJhk/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just went nuts waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141928752599877922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vM9RcVSSI/AAAAAAAABNs/tD6CRw4yUn4/s320/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;DEARIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141928744009943314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vM8xcVSRI/AAAAAAAABNk/hHCQYSVsAYU/s320/DSC00301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY: &lt;strong&gt;DEARIES IN JINGLEBELL!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MORE PICTURES AVAILABLE AT SHUTTERFLY! 86 PICTURES IN TOTAL?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOHOHOHOHO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X'MAS IS COMING! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-58583306658385653?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/58583306658385653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=58583306658385653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/58583306658385653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/58583306658385653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/xing-guang-si-shao.html' title='XING GUANG SI SHAO!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1vKhRcVSBI/AAAAAAAABLk/x6GuE56oByg/s72-c/DSC00192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4798443459304210128</id><published>2007-12-07T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:27.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEN'S CHALET!</title><content type='html'>Shall just talk bout the chalet as the pictures sequence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124558628406562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxjBcVRSI/AAAAAAAABFs/rJ_HUrRfNfw/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was pouring on 5th Dec, and poor Junhe had to go out there in the big rain to hire a cab. Which in the end, we decided to call one because there was not one cab available despite hiring for 20minutes in vain-.-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124571513308466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxjxcVRTI/AAAAAAAABF0/W5KbHxZUK3s/s320/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I had nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124601578079570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxlhcVRVI/AAAAAAAABGE/Ve8gNztIuRo/s320/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like a 1-star hotel? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124588693177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxkxcVRUI/AAAAAAAABF8/NudLfgPDXiY/s320/DSC00092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i had nothing to do again as I'm asked to guard the room? -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNHE, THE WHITE RIDING HOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128132041197074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j0zBcVRhI/AAAAAAAABHk/kRrrd5oFkJc/s320/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He thinks he's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3JBcVR7I/AAAAAAAABK0/MNk0OmIRY24/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130709021575090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3JBcVR7I/AAAAAAAABK0/MNk0OmIRY24/s320/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; he thinks he smiles like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3JRcVR8I/AAAAAAAABK8/kY-wNctY05s/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130713316542402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3JRcVR8I/AAAAAAAABK8/kY-wNctY05s/s320/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, he attempted to wink to knock everyone out. AND HE DID! Because we're all knocked out by disgust! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3KhcVR9I/AAAAAAAABLE/CQM3UqyOMhE/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130734791378898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3KhcVR9I/AAAAAAAABLE/CQM3UqyOMhE/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COCONUTIVES, going to bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2vhcVR1I/AAAAAAAABKE/R9OpbklnMmI/s1600-h/DSC00164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130270934910802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2vhcVR1I/AAAAAAAABKE/R9OpbklnMmI/s320/DSC00164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In a just-woke-up state! [Mind you, it's 2 o'clock in the noon and we just woke up!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2vxcVR2I/AAAAAAAABKM/mIsbzasiycM/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130275229878114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2vxcVR2I/AAAAAAAABKM/mIsbzasiycM/s320/DSC00166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Junhe: EH? WHY AM I NO LONGER IN MY RIDING HOOD COSTUME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2xBcVR3I/AAAAAAAABKU/NS5t-weoW9w/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130296704714610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2xBcVR3I/AAAAAAAABKU/NS5t-weoW9w/s320/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amelia&amp;amp;Crystal, looking like some newly-weds. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129794193540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2TxcVRwI/AAAAAAAABJc/Hy8I2nYQLfM/s320/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Amelia thinks taking pictures with me is so funny! HA-HA-HA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2xRcVR4I/AAAAAAAABKc/FUzAh9ugZw0/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130300999681922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2xRcVR4I/AAAAAAAABKc/FUzAh9ugZw0/s320/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preparing to go escape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2yBcVR5I/AAAAAAAABKk/FzhUpvkN9Xw/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130313884583826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2yBcVR5I/AAAAAAAABKk/FzhUpvkN9Xw/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; tired out at night.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130691841705890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3IBcVR6I/AAAAAAAABKs/KhL3faVLE5w/s320/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Blissful Ben admiring the mini cake Serene baked for him! &amp;amp; this mad cow practically shouted at anyone who tried to touch the cake, destroy the cake, or attempting to eat the cake, and so on. &amp;amp; he was drunk after this. Poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAYBE WE'RE BORN TO BE PERFORMERS? OR OUR BONES ARE JUST TOO FLEXIBLE?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOOK AT THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2VBcVRyI/AAAAAAAABJs/4AapnflaQsQ/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129815668377378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2VBcVRyI/AAAAAAAABJs/4AapnflaQsQ/s320/DSC00160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amelia in white, Serene in navy blue. [&amp;amp; AMELIA, NO ONE USES THE HEAD TO SUPPORT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2VRcVRzI/AAAAAAAABJ0/fxq2LdgLC0E/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2VxcVR0I/AAAAAAAABJ8/26ANMBZXoCk/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129828553279298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2VxcVR0I/AAAAAAAABJ8/26ANMBZXoCk/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE COCONUTIVES IN ACTION! By the way, we're supposed to be rocking front and back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128136336164386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j0zRcVRiI/AAAAAAAABHs/GKih7SS4z7U/s320/DSC00117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;BUT, who can win this MR SUPER FLEXIBLE with the height of 178cm?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129235847792322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1zRcVRsI/AAAAAAAABI8/TPx6iTjkqQM/s320/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poor Junhe, mopping the floor while we girls just stare and watch. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OF COURSE, NOT FORGETTING TO TAKE PICTURES!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j10xcVRtI/AAAAAAAABJE/_0KrYoLo-2Q/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129261617596114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j10xcVRtI/AAAAAAAABJE/_0KrYoLo-2Q/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j11BcVRuI/AAAAAAAABJM/SvdHijfsUAQ/s1600-h/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129265912563426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j11BcVRuI/AAAAAAAABJM/SvdHijfsUAQ/s320/DSC00145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j13RcVRvI/AAAAAAAABJU/O-_RTeAGj-A/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129304567269106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j13RcVRvI/AAAAAAAABJU/O-_RTeAGj-A/s320/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1OhcVRnI/AAAAAAAABIU/u0gilPwH2nc/s1600-h/DSC00123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128604487599730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1OhcVRnI/AAAAAAAABIU/u0gilPwH2nc/s320/DSC00123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1PhcVRoI/AAAAAAAABIc/pnn93oDwz18/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128621667468930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1PhcVRoI/AAAAAAAABIc/pnn93oDwz18/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126426939180402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzPxcVRXI/AAAAAAAABGU/St4ZDOvQ168/s320/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1PxcVRpI/AAAAAAAABIk/g__ctnq94DY/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128625962436242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1PxcVRpI/AAAAAAAABIk/g__ctnq94DY/s320/DSC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1QxcVRqI/AAAAAAAABIs/Nm-VBsV3W60/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128643142305442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1QxcVRqI/AAAAAAAABIs/Nm-VBsV3W60/s320/DSC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141124614462981474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxmRcVRWI/AAAAAAAABGM/JPKMCzS113Y/s320/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126469888853426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzSRcVRbI/AAAAAAAABG0/YVNnm4eJ30Q/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126886500681202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzqhcVRfI/AAAAAAAABHU/lOWah6iHoyI/s320/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126435529115010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzQRcVRYI/AAAAAAAABGc/UgsX5lsehHQ/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126452708984226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzRRcVRaI/AAAAAAAABGs/IE8vlJgxoD0/s320/DSC00103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126873615779282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzpxcVRdI/AAAAAAAABHE/zXyuXe6AQpo/s320/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;SARANGHAE, COCONUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j00xcVRjI/AAAAAAAABH0/heg3geUar_U/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128162105968178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j00xcVRjI/AAAAAAAABH0/heg3geUar_U/s320/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ANYONE BOTHER TO SAVE ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j02BcVRkI/AAAAAAAABH8/Ti6Rt55CmEQ/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128183580804674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j02BcVRkI/AAAAAAAABH8/Ti6Rt55CmEQ/s320/DSC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OR SAVE US?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128192170739282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j02hcVRlI/AAAAAAAABIE/nBvBwpLgCks/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We tried starting a fire on the aluminium trays since it was raining heavily at night, but it turns out that not only did we manage to start a fire.. &lt;strong&gt;WE ENDED UP BURNING THE PLASTIC BIN &amp;amp; STYROFOAM BOX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128600192632418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j1ORcVRmI/AAAAAAAABIM/068u56RM7pk/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; IT STINKS SO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT AT TIMES, WE GET BORED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzRBcVRZI/AAAAAAAABGk/Y0UDiVlsc94/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126448414016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzRBcVRZI/AAAAAAAABGk/Y0UDiVlsc94/s320/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Serene dozed off.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141129798488508178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j2UBcVRxI/AAAAAAAABJk/hJG5-b4wLQA/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I took a picture of my painted nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141130739086346210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1j3KxcVR-I/AAAAAAAABLM/Ka4oiR0foys/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Plus, a picture at the taxi stand before heading home for a good night's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126869320811970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzphcVRcI/AAAAAAAABG8/nt1-cxC3_18/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A picture of BEN who spent so much time and money on this chalet. C'mon pal, cheerups? Whether things turned out well, or not as expected, we're still glad that you opened this chalet. &amp;amp; for next year, we'll have our CLICK chalet! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141126890795648514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jzqxcVRgI/AAAAAAAABHc/OXEEmexey8E/s320/DSC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Always not forgetting, to add a PICTURE OF THE DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[left] Junhe, Crystal, Sihui, Ben, Serene &amp;amp; Amelia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4798443459304210128?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4798443459304210128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4798443459304210128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4798443459304210128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4798443459304210128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/bens-chalet.html' title='BEN&apos;S CHALET!'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/R1jxjBcVRSI/AAAAAAAABFs/rJ_HUrRfNfw/s72-c/DSC00088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2339143419789238189</id><published>2007-12-07T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T14:55:52.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK ONCE MORE.</title><content type='html'>YAYAYAYAYA!&lt;br /&gt;I realized that i still prefered blogspot to wordpress in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Thus, i deleted my wordpress already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i hate changes, but one good thing that changes bring is that you'll know what suits you best, and what you'll want in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not touched blogger for almost a month, but everything just feels so familiar and easy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO EVERYONE,&lt;br /&gt;I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2339143419789238189?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2339143419789238189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2339143419789238189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2339143419789238189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2339143419789238189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-once-more.html' title='BACK ONCE MORE.'/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2076223917696661071</id><published>2007-10-11T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:56:46.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Just here for an express update, everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been updating my blog for like ages, have i? lol. But anyway, that's not the main point. The main point is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE'RE HAVING OUR VERY LAST PHYSICS PAPER TMR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a total WOOOOOOTS because EOY is FINALLY OVER. Ok, i'm not saying that the worst is over, at least half part of it is gone. Results, it says it all. About the papers, nothing much which i can elaborate on. Totally what the fuck, enough to kill you with only one paper though there are like more than one but less than ten. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, EOY is all bout luck. LOL! My theory, yeah right-.- Something to make me feel better right. When your parents look at your results, it determines your level of hardworking-ness. So even if you studied a fucking lot, but nothing you studied previously came out, it still equals to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZERO HARDWORKING-NESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Then again, what's the point? It's all luck. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't i say that it'll be an express post?&lt;br /&gt;Though it's the last paper, but i should at least flip my look-as-good-as-new Physics textbook right? Afterall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S KBOX SESSION TOMORROW AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's a struggle, bitter and hard, just like CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;It's a struggle to keep away from chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;It's bitter but delicious.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard, yet it melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what's life again?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;It's chocolate, ma'am. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2076223917696661071?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2076223917696661071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2076223917696661071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2076223917696661071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2076223917696661071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-here-for-express-update-everyone-i.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4653853808881103443</id><published>2007-09-22T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T23:56:08.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright. Here to blog once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that made me felt touched this week, fell on a warm thursday noon. So i was heading towards the stairs to the lecture theatre and here comes MissSee. Right, the first reaction was to tidy your attire before she catches you. That was exactly what i was doing at the particular moment as she stepped towards me.&lt;br /&gt;However, she just put her hand to my face and asked me whether i was alright because i looked so pale and in addition, my horribly huge eyebags! Of course i was alright! Haha. Her concerned look, honestly touched my heart. Before she walked off, she even asked Crystal once more if i'm really ok.&lt;br /&gt;This whole things was like a total &lt;strong&gt;OMG&lt;/strong&gt;! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; somehow, i felt my misses for as a my form teacher and all. You know, how she pushed us to strive harder, bond together as a class, chided us off for our mischief and everything. If there's any teacher i wanna love, it's HER! Heh, why am i starting to feel so emo all of a sudden? Hahaha. Her class is lucky to have her, that's all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN CONCLUSION, MISS SEE ROCKs! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, friday was the school's&lt;strong&gt; Mid-Autumn Festival Celebration&lt;/strong&gt; at night. It's a pity it's not a school event because i find the night's performance really entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;No kidding, a whole day of activities tire me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lessons until 12.40pm whereby the last two periods were CoreGeography &amp;amp; Mr Stanley showed us a hypotising dvd pertaining to global warming. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Played with the others at the CO room and eventually, we all fell asleep. Junhong on the air-condition for us, you know! I find him quite a nice guy though many dislike him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Had CO combined practice until 4.30pm and moved all those instruments and stuffs down the SportsHall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. In the end, had to wait until the Dance to finish their rehearsal before we can begin which was obviously &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE THAN 10 MINUTES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I mean, we arrived first! &amp;amp; they said they only need 10minutes! =.- Damn unpleased with this. UNFAIR. BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Late start results in late release, then we gotta rushed like some mad cows. Bathed, Dinner, blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Great performance though. &lt;strong&gt;YihChyuan's solo was really impressive, SHUAI EH!&lt;/strong&gt; :D Elton's, DaddySR's, Clement's, Guanfeng's, &amp;amp; the others were triple &lt;strong&gt;WOW WOW WOW!&lt;/strong&gt; I can't stop laughing at the part when Clement was the only one flying out of stage. OK, you guys won't understand what i'm trying to say either. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Then a night movie, with Crystal &amp;amp; Serene. NO BEN &amp;amp; JUNHE, disgusting guys. &lt;strong&gt;Ratatouille! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;8. Reached home nearly 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give you guys an abrupt ending! HEEE. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how am i suppose to place my trust in you, again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4653853808881103443?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4653853808881103443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4653853808881103443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4653853808881103443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4653853808881103443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/09/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-3503746623254743722</id><published>2007-09-19T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:28.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, just some random pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF2Fw-epI/AAAAAAAABFU/4V6gvvHAN9c/s1600-h/DSC05053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111943847605074578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF2Fw-epI/AAAAAAAABFU/4V6gvvHAN9c/s320/DSC05053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, a CLICKgirls picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF2Vw-eqI/AAAAAAAABFc/1IFel4Z_Zeo/s1600-h/DSC05055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111943851900041890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF2Vw-eqI/AAAAAAAABFc/1IFel4Z_Zeo/s320/DSC05055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Followed by, MY BROKEN SPECS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; of course, the main point of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMELIA'S BIRTHDAY, 180907!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEclw-elI/AAAAAAAABE0/p1xebkRVYAE/s1600-h/DSC00680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111942310006782546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEclw-elI/AAAAAAAABE0/p1xebkRVYAE/s320/DSC00680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A BBQ at Jiayan's Rosewood Condo on 180907's night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEclw-emI/AAAAAAAABE8/aWTuQM8gkGM/s1600-h/DSC00677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111942310006782562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEclw-emI/AAAAAAAABE8/aWTuQM8gkGM/s320/DSC00677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CLICK-ing. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111943860489976498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF21w-erI/AAAAAAAABFk/nUTPVwlsZmw/s320/DSC05054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And the ice-cream birthday cake i've made for Amelia. Unfortunately, the freezer was not close properly and the whole cake melted into &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;^. Frozen for like nearly 3days, but everything just went to drain. But, thanks guys for appreciating my melted cake. Haha. &amp;amp; paiseh lah, sand just went in my eyes. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEdFw-eoI/AAAAAAAABFM/BH6ZargBC_k/s1600-h/DSC00691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111942318596717186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEdFw-eoI/AAAAAAAABFM/BH6ZargBC_k/s320/DSC00691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummmm-SAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, ending picture of the day: A fun clicking picture. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111942314301749874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFEc1w-enI/AAAAAAAABFE/diGgI7o-Z9k/s320/DSC00678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I forget to take the CLICK present picture! Perhaps only Amelia will be able to post that picture up? Haha. So do go to &lt;a href="http://irreplaceable-memories.blogspot.com/"&gt;herblog &lt;/a&gt;to check it out when she has update? [CLICK on &lt;em&gt;herblog&lt;/em&gt;.] Yups, so yeah. Everyone that went to school today were living deads lah, cause we reached home around 12am. I can't stop sleeping in classes today man, and i'm definitely not the only one k? BEN &amp;amp; CRYSTAL too! Lol. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To dearie&lt;/strong&gt;: Upon reading your message yesterday, i realised how much you meant to me. In spite of many happenings, i'm glad that we're still the best of friends. Hope you've enjoyed your wonderful 15th birthday, and that all your wishes come true. Love the present we gave you, love CLICK and LOVE ME! Heee. You're definitely irreplaceable. Lol. Lastly, i'll always love you. You know i will. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To some person, I do know you're damn fucked up with me. However, before you make a comment or roll your eyes at me or others, do think twice. For if i don't regard you as my friend, i won't even make an effort to tell you what's wrong. But by doing so, you're thinking that i'm shooting you with my remarks, then it shall be. I don't see any reason in carrying on. Stop thinking that you're right in every ways, and make it like we owe you anything. &amp;amp; when everyone dislike you, the problem doesn't exist in them, but plainly. You, yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, some things that happen at the BBQ or even before it really pissed me off. Honestly, i just want to say that i know i'm rather of a perfectionist, and to be exact, i would rather do everything myself to make sure it's the best. Whenever i argue over something to do it my way, it's not because i wanna be some chief or prove anything. It's because i'm very sure i'll succeed with my method of doing things. Hence, to those peeps. Either you understand me, thanks god! Or just get away from me, i don't need you to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Thanks &lt;strong&gt;DaddySR&lt;/strong&gt; for helping me once again! :D loves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S.2. Won't be updating soon..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-3503746623254743722?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/3503746623254743722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=3503746623254743722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3503746623254743722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/3503746623254743722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/09/firstly-just-some-random-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RvFF2Fw-epI/AAAAAAAABFU/4V6gvvHAN9c/s72-c/DSC05053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8047662992905646700</id><published>2007-09-13T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:31.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JJLIN'S PARTY 090907 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109671517073448946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzLC4YH_I/AAAAAAAABDc/NcUnLnVqP8E/s320/DSC04999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ TWISTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109671512778481634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzKy4YH-I/AAAAAAAABDU/nhwvbPSD_ho/s320/DSC04992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVORITE &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;藍波老師&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109671508483514322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzKi4YH9I/AAAAAAAABDM/NETnE742fww/s320/DSC04990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109672934412656642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0di4YIAI/AAAAAAAABDk/BSGu6hd4g0U/s320/DSC05001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1uS4YIII/AAAAAAAABEk/cJnY-KyPM5k/s1600-h/DSC04975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674321687093378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1uS4YIII/AAAAAAAABEk/cJnY-KyPM5k/s320/DSC04975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1ui4YIJI/AAAAAAAABEs/WcPQZVmx0Kw/s1600-h/DSC04973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674325982060690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1ui4YIJI/AAAAAAAABEs/WcPQZVmx0Kw/s320/DSC04973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DANCERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0eC4YIBI/AAAAAAAABDs/RULhrnRUR9Q/s1600-h/DSC05002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109672943002591250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0eC4YIBI/AAAAAAAABDs/RULhrnRUR9Q/s320/DSC05002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ARE YOU THAT TIRED? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0ei4YICI/AAAAAAAABD0/gOQQOBBXhjc/s1600-h/DSC05003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109672951592525858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0ei4YICI/AAAAAAAABD0/gOQQOBBXhjc/s320/DSC05003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0ey4YIDI/AAAAAAAABD8/RNndKwiMq48/s1600-h/DSC05004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109672955887493170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0ey4YIDI/AAAAAAAABD8/RNndKwiMq48/s320/DSC05004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0fC4YIEI/AAAAAAAABEE/fodTj_S2Xh8/s1600-h/DSC05005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109672960182460482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk0fC4YIEI/AAAAAAAABEE/fodTj_S2Xh8/s320/DSC05005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzJy4YH7I/AAAAAAAABC8/2Vv1rW5WvVg/s1600-h/DSC05007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109671495598612402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzJy4YH7I/AAAAAAAABC8/2Vv1rW5WvVg/s320/DSC05007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzKS4YH8I/AAAAAAAABDE/tJQkYeli0Y0/s1600-h/DSC05008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109671504188547010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzKS4YH8I/AAAAAAAABDE/tJQkYeli0Y0/s320/DSC05008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AUTOGRAPHED ALBUMS:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674313097158754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1ty4YIGI/AAAAAAAABEU/9AeHi2ma4RE/s320/DSC05013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674308802191442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1ti4YIFI/AAAAAAAABEM/_CS-M2qbfiw/s320/DSC05012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109674317392126066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Ruk1uC4YIHI/AAAAAAAABEc/nY5qD6Tu1l0/s320/DSC05014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity, forgot to take picture with Elton. He was there with us! :D &amp; thanks Jiayan for willing to sell me the album. Smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next update will be on Amelia's Birthday BBQ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shouldn't be updating OFTEN, as EOY is approaching and i'm horribly lazy to update this blog of mine, as a matter of fact. Haha, nothing to update on either. Plus, nobody in the CLICK is updating. Like dead boring, so yups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone offer to slap me to wake me up and start studying? Lol. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't play on my endurance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8047662992905646700?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8047662992905646700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8047662992905646700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8047662992905646700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8047662992905646700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/09/jjlins-party-090907-d-jj-twists-my.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RukzLC4YH_I/AAAAAAAABDc/NcUnLnVqP8E/s72-c/DSC04999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8812340761250733247</id><published>2007-09-01T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:34.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally willing to come online and update this blog that was about to make a trip to the King of Hades. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105100962620636850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rtj2RwuB_rI/AAAAAAAABC0/c_N2J7mKrCo/s320/DSC04879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The motorbike behind my block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; right. The bloody first thing that i'm gonna update is the four fires that occurred in woodlands last saturday at four dawn. Yeah, one fire was my oh-so-near carpark opposite my house and another behind my block. Two more fires near my block. Like WTF? Eh, i'm not trying to exaggerate lah. But honestly, it freaked me out totally though it's not my house on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The explosions; the loud-ringing fire alarm; the smoke that covered your whole sky and ate the moon; plus people shouting on the ground floor that there's explosions in the carpark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First thought that came to my mind: &lt;strong&gt;BOMBs?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;[with influence from excessive study of history.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living at eleventh storey is definitely a NO-no because the black smoke caused by the fire will simply suffocate you. Worst still, you had to take your dog and run down the eleven-storey stairs because it's gonna choke due to the smoke too. In addition with those just jolted up awake neighbours gathering under the void deck, our faces looked &lt;strong&gt;VERY AWAKE&lt;/strong&gt;. =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRAuB_aI/AAAAAAAABAs/I1Pp1Bq7CZc/s1600-h/DSC04880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105091054131084706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRAuB_aI/AAAAAAAABAs/I1Pp1Bq7CZc/s320/DSC04880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah right. Look at these motorcycles. One of it worth more than 10k lah, and now the fire left behind all charred metals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My deepest condolences to all the owner of these motorcycles.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESIDENT CHARITY CONCERT&lt;/strong&gt; on 31 August 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRQuB_bI/AAAAAAAABA0/9FG8ptFj7XQ/s1600-h/DSC04889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105091058426052018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRQuB_bI/AAAAAAAABA0/9FG8ptFj7XQ/s320/DSC04889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COOOOOOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRguB_cI/AAAAAAAABA8/r_EqKbkC50k/s1600-h/DSC04894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105091062721019330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRguB_cI/AAAAAAAABA8/r_EqKbkC50k/s320/DSC04894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ARTISTIC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105099523806592658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rtj0-AuB_pI/AAAAAAAABCk/JEdW3OE2edI/s320/DSC04900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105091067015986642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjtRwuB_dI/AAAAAAAABBE/RBzPRz1gmE8/s320/DSC04899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Photo with &lt;strong&gt;Yvonne Tay&lt;/strong&gt; who's performing. She looked great from far eh. Lol. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105093300398980690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjvTwuB_lI/AAAAAAAABCE/wAczQkeo_ts/s320/DSC04924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Trying to get a picture of her during her performance, but the lightings and all, made this looked so &lt;strong&gt;WOW&lt;/strong&gt;. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105099532396527266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rtj0-guB_qI/AAAAAAAABCs/9qCaoz52pMc/s320/DSC04893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;TALKING-NON-STOP-TO-BEN-DURING-CONCERT&lt;/em&gt; serene. TWINIES :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105092093513170434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjuNguB_gI/AAAAAAAABBc/FwIYbDi9mec/s320/DSC04915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;COCONUTIVES. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105092110693039634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjuOguB_hI/AAAAAAAABBk/WkDBE_V_WFY/s320/DSC04918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;DEARIES. :D &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105092123577941538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjuPQuB_iI/AAAAAAAABBs/pkOtbcdMp9E/s320/DSC04919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EVER-SO-NOT-GENTLEMAN&lt;/em&gt; junhe. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105093291809046066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjvTQuB_jI/AAAAAAAABB0/Kh2OdbGBVpw/s320/DSC04920.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &amp; &lt;em&gt;LOOKING-SO-MUCH-BETTER-THAN-JUNHE &lt;/em&gt;ben. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ENDING PICTURE OF THE DAY: CLICK 310807&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105092084923235826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjuNAuB_fI/AAAAAAAABBU/LBQ77RoszS4/s320/DSC04903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;獨家&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105093296104013378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjvTguB_kI/AAAAAAAABB8/NE6f6R62YBw/s320/DSC04921.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A happy couple marking this special day down. :DDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Shall end this long post with two adorable pictures of my &lt;strong&gt;XIAOHEI&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105093308988915314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjvUQuB_nI/AAAAAAAABCU/uONZgSKeeoI/s320/DSC04929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105094082083028610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RtjwBQuB_oI/AAAAAAAABCc/tGsrncZXmQc/s320/DSC00295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't twist the facts. Don't push the blame. Reality that lays before us, tells the truth. A bunch to hear and witness the truth. You only made a fool of yourself. Deceive others, deceive yourself for all you want. For the clock won't turn back for you. Don't regret in near future for what you've lost in the process. A gesture of concern is replied with a pair of rolled eyes. Tell me what's friendship with you. &amp;amp; yes, I'm actually referring to YOU. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8812340761250733247?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8812340761250733247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8812340761250733247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8812340761250733247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8812340761250733247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/09/finally-willing-to-come-online-and.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rtj2RwuB_rI/AAAAAAAABC0/c_N2J7mKrCo/s72-c/DSC04879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-2198964880199486748</id><published>2007-08-23T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:23:13.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is my sister's birthday! So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SIS! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101897818960952706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rs2VCQuB_YI/AAAAAAAABAc/QE5FJndc7KI/s320/DSC04759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; hope you'll love your present that's you've picked yourself k? loves(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Returned from school earlier, and i fell asleep on the bed. But the main point here is, i had a bloody nightmare with &lt;strong&gt;YAOLILING&lt;/strong&gt; inside! Oh god. =.= Nevermind. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don't like your cold look today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BEGONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-2198964880199486748?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/2198964880199486748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=2198964880199486748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2198964880199486748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/2198964880199486748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-my-sisters-birthday-so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rs2VCQuB_YI/AAAAAAAABAc/QE5FJndc7KI/s72-c/DSC04759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-718030120649832460</id><published>2007-08-19T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T21:21:24.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;BACK &lt;/strong&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just updating my blog to make my presence known. (: Yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;;because your actions speak otherwise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-718030120649832460?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/718030120649832460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=718030120649832460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/718030120649832460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/718030120649832460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-here.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-13353568016182465</id><published>2007-08-17T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:34.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually.. I don't even want to upload these photos! -.- &amp; yes, reason being is because of my ugly FRINGE! But ohwell, the others gotta grab these photos from my blog and so, here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they're taken today at Northpoint washroom ONCE AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8iwuB_UI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Y7Mlcg37d14/s1600-h/DSC04850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099337614725610818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8iwuB_UI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Y7Mlcg37d14/s320/DSC04850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8jQuB_VI/AAAAAAAABAE/-WUlhyDlQb4/s1600-h/DSC04852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099337623315545426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8jQuB_VI/AAAAAAAABAE/-WUlhyDlQb4/s320/DSC04852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8jguB_WI/AAAAAAAABAM/xPt3NjNLvCg/s1600-h/DSC04856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099337627610512738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8jguB_WI/AAAAAAAABAM/xPt3NjNLvCg/s320/DSC04856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8kQuB_XI/AAAAAAAABAU/8i_VMiokSsc/s1600-h/DSC04857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099337640495414642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8kQuB_XI/AAAAAAAABAU/8i_VMiokSsc/s320/DSC04857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The torture is OVER!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, common tests are officially OVER! Isn't that wonderful? Haha, and i flunk Chemistry terribly. -.- Expect to receive more papers tomorrow. So await to face the music..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;;because it hit to me that when i look back, you aren't the one there for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEGONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-13353568016182465?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/13353568016182465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=13353568016182465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/13353568016182465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/13353568016182465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/actually.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/RsR8iwuB_UI/AAAAAAAAA_8/Y7Mlcg37d14/s72-c/DSC04850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-8727974179662648210</id><published>2007-08-15T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T17:30:29.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seems like none of the CLICK is updating their blog. Actually, i don't wanna blog either, just don't want to let my blog die which i think will be the utmost result in the end. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we are having our COMMONTESTS this week. And yes, it's finally ending tomorrow with the core geography paper. WoOots. But not so good to be exact, cause i've got a strong instinct i'll flunk them.&lt;br /&gt;-.- Again, &lt;strong&gt;WHAT'S NEW?&lt;/strong&gt; Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hairstylist on Monday, and screw that hairstylist. I don't care lah. She cut until my fringe so damn short and make me look like some nerd. Oh fuck. In addition, my friends still laugh at me lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU'RE NOT BEING EXCLUDED, AMELIA TEO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(don't think i don't know you're smiling at your computer!) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. Now, in order not to show my oh-so short fringe, i've got to clip all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAWRRRRRR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't deserve this. :[&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-8727974179662648210?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/8727974179662648210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=8727974179662648210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8727974179662648210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/8727974179662648210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/seems-like-none-of-click-is-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-7737456508950509314</id><published>2007-08-11T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:03:37.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly.. &lt;strong&gt;WELCOME BACK, SIHUI!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So sorry for the MIA-ing recently.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;080807.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097456506040442370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3Nr0yLXgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/-0GR_s5TcDE/s320/DSC04787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Despite the risk for getting slaughter for putting this picture at the first, but due to entertainment purposes.. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY APOLOGIES, TWINIE! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;100807.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097454745103850866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3MFUyLXXI/AAAAAAAAA-U/rbcJh963zZo/s320/DSC04793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At Northpoint washroom; Coconutives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M9EyLXbI/AAAAAAAAA-0/US-oZ0sN-Go/s1600-h/DSC04813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097455702881557938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M9EyLXbI/AAAAAAAAA-0/US-oZ0sN-Go/s320/DSC04813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sectional teacher &amp; I.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097454762283720098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3MGUyLXaI/AAAAAAAAA-s/jAK22uHiAGw/s320/DSC04808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Conductor aka Zhaobaobei &amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097454749398818178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3MFkyLXYI/AAAAAAAAA-c/ck4ZlSfbkA4/s320/DSC04804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look at Crystal's face. Damn adorable. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097454757988752786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3MGEyLXZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/2H5flsqEEjs/s320/DSC04811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not forgetting a photo with the graduated seniors before we leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097455711471492546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M9kyLXcI/AAAAAAAAA-8/d4tdhw7oWwA/s320/DSC04815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;After SYF celebration at Yishun Safra, where the food sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to &lt;strong&gt;AMK K-box&lt;/strong&gt; though we agreed on watching Secret that noon, ohwell. We just can't resisted the temptation of singing what~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Morever, &lt;strong&gt;DENNIS'S IN THE HOUSE K?&lt;/strong&gt; LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097456510335409682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3NsEyLXhI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Bo0EL0-zFGU/s320/DSC00271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Strangling them! HEHE. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097456514630376994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3NsUyLXiI/AAAAAAAAA_s/OSJYm8K2wC4/s320/DSC00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Northpoint washroom once more; for our late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097456523220311602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3Ns0yLXjI/AAAAAAAAA_0/34DQ7p6Zdus/s320/DSC00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Act dao.........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097455720061427154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M-EyLXdI/AAAAAAAAA_E/ln9CwWivTyo/s320/DSC04836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And with &lt;strong&gt;'DENNIS'&lt;/strong&gt; on air, marking the end of a marvellous &lt;strong&gt;CLICKday&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;110807.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, missing out on the movie yesterday. The few interested ones decided to catch it early in the morning today. Sadly, i woke up on 10.30am when i'm supposed to meet them at 10.30am. WOoohhh. Pathetic. But comeon, i managed to rush hour to watch &lt;strong&gt;Secret&lt;/strong&gt; at 11am. Isn't that coool? At least i think i am. HAHA. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forever rush hour woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097455724356394466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M-UyLXeI/AAAAAAAAA_M/7I6KLL6drmI/s320/DSC04846.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The oh-my sooooooo touching movie- &lt;strong&gt;SECRET&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097455737241296370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3M_EyLXfI/AAAAAAAAA_U/LvWt6MNAj80/s320/DSC04845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, with such a moving movie.. I'm ended up with three pathetic freaks that cried their sorrows out during the movie. Which in this case, i'm stuck with three sobbing so hard morons beside me who were sniffing like there's no tomorrow! &lt;strong&gt;CAN YOU IMAGINE?&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. Gotta admit that i did dropped two tears or so, but... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEED TO CRY YOUR EYES SWOLLEN ANOT?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=.=&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my critics for SECRET: &lt;strong&gt;Can't be anymore perfect!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. HECK THOSE UPCOMING COMMON TESTS. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLUNK THEM, SAYS SIHUI!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ALright, &lt;strong&gt;BEGONE &lt;/strong&gt;for a fresh new time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-7737456508950509314?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/7737456508950509314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=7737456508950509314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7737456508950509314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/7737456508950509314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/firstly.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</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 xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5ZeepJsi3-8/Rr3Nr0yLXgI/AAAAAAAAA_c/-0GR_s5TcDE/s72-c/DSC04787.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30793912.post-4142559490013149019</id><published>2007-08-04T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T18:36:49.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently at WRL with my sister. What a way to spend a great Saturday uh. But ohwell, there's internet connection here and so here i am updating this freaking blog of mine. I better update it, lest it gets dead right? But come to think of it, there ain't any things for me to update on honestly. You know, schooling is just going to school, listen to the lessons that you never understand, and enduring throughout the boring day with your teachers who are damn fuckedup and so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished another book by Mitch Albom: For one more day.&lt;br /&gt;Nice book, that's all i've got to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be feeling excited to be on net now, or i'm updating my blog. But surprisingly, i'm not. It's amazing how things that matter to you so much in the past, doesn't matter at least presently. Perhaps one day, i won't matter that much in other people's life either. Alright, done with emo-ing for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chasing the love that eludes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Losing senses to the reality that revolves around me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEGONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30793912-4142559490013149019?l=nahcomments-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/feeds/4142559490013149019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30793912&amp;postID=4142559490013149019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4142559490013149019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30793912/posts/default/4142559490013149019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nahcomments-.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-currently-at-wrl-with-my-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>shattered life_.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10992698735142373217</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
