<?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-14747951</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:15:10.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fo0tpriints</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>227</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-8372152271677926891</id><published>2006-12-12T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T01:22:13.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RX6zPOA8FVI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IBfwg-AApS0/s1600-h/cinderellakorean3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007636909724013906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RX6zPOA8FVI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IBfwg-AApS0/s200/cinderellakorean3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CINDERELLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i &lt;strong&gt;super&lt;/strong&gt; don't feel like attending tomorrow's orchestra practice.&lt;br /&gt;No reasons why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT...&lt;/strong&gt; i want see YANLIN &amp;amp; JOWELL so i must go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow my hands will listen to me and play properly.&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe Instructor will praise me.&lt;br /&gt;Wah, then like that he will know i can play music.&lt;br /&gt;Then he might put in effort into teaching me.&lt;br /&gt;Then i will be POWER ah~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT...&lt;/strong&gt; All my dreams are just futureless.&lt;br /&gt;You don't make it big as a musician, because its just won't happen, somehow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my personality disorder is gonna kill me one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT...&lt;/strong&gt; i don't think it's so easy.&lt;br /&gt;If not people won't be jumping off to find MRTs.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i miss some people a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Like Mary, Ah-bian, DanDan, BianBian, Auntie, Ah-gor, Ah-gao...&lt;br /&gt;Those are all nicknames they confess so cannot blame me for naming them out.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-8372152271677926891?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/8372152271677926891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=8372152271677926891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/8372152271677926891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/8372152271677926891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-watched-cinderella-at-vivo-city.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RX6zPOA8FVI/AAAAAAAAAAo/IBfwg-AApS0/s72-c/cinderellakorean3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6132052591862676510</id><published>2006-12-11T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:58:39.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't go flea market with STELLA on Saturday anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed home &amp; rot.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my dad kept asking if we saw his trophy.&lt;br /&gt;1st in high jump, primary 6. =.=&lt;br /&gt;How long ago was that uh?&lt;br /&gt;But first is coool. :D&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my family went to Orchard Parade Hotel for my cousin-JUNITA's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Weddings seemed so magical to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;They showed the slideshow of the wedding couple&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my family was sitting quite away from the screen.&lt;br /&gt;That stupid MC, so tall still stand beside the screen which blocked our view.&lt;br /&gt;He should be 190+cm bah. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Then throughout the whole dinner, those guys who serve the dishes or refilling my drink kept scaring me.&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau, they just popped out from nowhere behind me &amp; "EXCUSE ME!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xia si ren&lt;/em&gt; ah.&lt;br /&gt;The air-conditioners were very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they played Goong's songs too.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner was 11pm already.&lt;br /&gt;We went home then bigAHpek &amp; bigAHmm came. {junita's parents lah}&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's one table no people come so the food all packed up give us.&lt;br /&gt;Then finally, my family finished them just now for dinner. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had CO practice, luckily 3hours only.&lt;br /&gt;Instructor said that extra 1hour save it for combined practice instead.&lt;br /&gt;Not much scoldings lor.&lt;br /&gt;I very well admire WENGSENG&amp;TERRENCE a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Jealous ah, i so lousy they so good.&lt;br /&gt;Although they sometimes played until very good &amp;amp; fast to &lt;em&gt;ci ji&lt;/em&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; TERRENCE will show that sickening smile. :))))&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going dating with JANE tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Watch 'Cinderella' at Vivo City.&lt;br /&gt;VIVO CITY! T.T&lt;br /&gt;JANE love that place a lot, so we're going there.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Cinderella's a horror movie, YES ah, i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6132052591862676510?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6132052591862676510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6132052591862676510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6132052591862676510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6132052591862676510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/12/didnt-go-flea-market-with-stella-on.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-8129386303146002310</id><published>2006-12-08T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T01:22:13.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Same old life, same boring days, same old routine of growing &lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had CO practice on Wednesday as usual.&lt;br /&gt;1 out of 6 seniors (in erhu) came only which is SIWEI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;diang ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Then left all the juniors.&lt;br /&gt;Instructor said we played quite okay just that out of tune. :D&lt;br /&gt;Something more diang! Is ZONGXUAN's new mail address.&lt;br /&gt;mailnothot@hotmail.com 'cause hotmail is not hot. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after practice went CausewayPoint with mom, aunties &amp; kids.&lt;br /&gt;Bought assessment books &amp;amp; stationaries from Popular 'cause 20% discount mah.&lt;br /&gt;Bought clothes for cousin's wedding also.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, Aunty Donna told us how funny Deon is when we were having dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Like, one taxi trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Deon: Mommy, i think Natasha puberty already.&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Donna: (shocked) How you know?&lt;br /&gt;Deon: 'Cause her armpit there got one hair.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahlamak. Then Aunty Sharon choked on her food.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;After that, Daddy drove us home 'cause my brother was feeling giddy.&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RXly7Qha6nI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WKxKPaBlhXM/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006158823172008562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RXly7Qha6nI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WKxKPaBlhXM/s200/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought this pooh from ActionCity in MarinaSquare.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Cute right? Heh.&lt;br /&gt;$9.95.&lt;br /&gt;Then bought one pooh thingy to hang on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today didn't go for CO practice 'cause i wanted to sleep more.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;Then LiQin smsed me &amp; said today instructor got something on so go back early 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;Which means Monday extra lessons 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;4hours lor, wah lau.&lt;br /&gt;TORTURE.&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should be going flea market at cineleisure tomorrow with STELLA.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; going to cousin's wedding on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;I also don't know how my that cousin look like.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-8129386303146002310?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/8129386303146002310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=8129386303146002310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/8129386303146002310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/8129386303146002310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/12/same-old-life-same-boring-days-same-old.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/RXly7Qha6nI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WKxKPaBlhXM/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5019513924237453952</id><published>2006-12-05T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:14:49.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOO MEI GE REN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was ultra-&lt;strong&gt;sian&lt;/strong&gt;. Chose not to go out 'cause i rather stay home and play my instrument till my hands be filled with blisters, calluse or wotever and not get scolded by my dear instructor tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i'm PETRIFIED.&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday's sectional practice was&lt;em&gt; shittish&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;Hell loads of scoldings, ever since the set piece for SYF came, don't think of skiving anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ER, but yesterday's one was the &lt;strong&gt;longest&lt;/strong&gt;? He just keep lecturing and reprimanding us, the juniors lah, not the seniors.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i felt guilty to the seniors as they seemed to waste the 3 hours there seeing us get scolded.&lt;br /&gt;HAH, &amp; he asked the one week that we didn't have to attend practices, we really treated it as holiday and didn't pick up the instrument to practice?&lt;br /&gt;Eh, i don't think i &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; holidays anymore when i heard him said that.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret changing from air rifle to chinese orchestra still.&lt;br /&gt;Because both have expectations to live up to and people don't give a damn thought of being easier on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructor's phone rang 3 times with the ringtone 'twinkle twinkle little star.."&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau, all of us holding on to our laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Then the Terrence sitting beside me kept looking at me and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i started laughing too.&lt;br /&gt;JiaLe said the 2 of us &lt;strong&gt;sheng jing bing&lt;/strong&gt;. T.T&lt;br /&gt;By the way, just now passed by a website &amp; saw this at youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qC9YZOd9ahU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qC9YZOd9ahU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, i can't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Most suitable for Terrence. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After practice, went to bubble tea shop with JiaLe &amp;amp; WeiYu.&lt;br /&gt;Then went home and started watching drama for 6 hours plus but i still haven't finished that show lah. It's AQMFS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you see me with plasters all over my finger, 'cause it'll mean i've gone over my skin's limit as i kept playing my instrument.&lt;br /&gt;Like, impossible de lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;, am&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5019513924237453952?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5019513924237453952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5019513924237453952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5019513924237453952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5019513924237453952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/12/boo-mei-ge-ren-d-today-was-ultra-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5670902236383749515</id><published>2006-12-02T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T23:55:40.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow, i think i should blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Vivo City with mom, sister, brother, aunt and cousin.&lt;br /&gt;Took the trains wrong a lot of time,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; mom keep giving me the you-think-you-very-clever stares. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite boring at first 'cos the kids were playing at the playground plus the water pool or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mom and aunt were like going to those not my age shops.&lt;br /&gt;Then i felt very left out while thinking why did i went there with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to The Cocoa Trees and bought &lt;em&gt;a lot&lt;/em&gt; of chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;Was quite frustrated 'cos the kids took a very long time to pick the chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;A while want this, a while want that.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, then shopped here shopped there&lt;br /&gt;&amp; went to Toy'R'Us to buy Cluedo and the toy my brother wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt; years old already still buy toys. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner and we went to sit cable cars.&lt;br /&gt;Stopped at MtFaber's The Jewel Box.&lt;br /&gt;Then they had &lt;em&gt;man-made&lt;/em&gt; snow at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;Was nice to see the snow fall.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we took photos with the Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, took the cable car to Sentosa but we didn't get off.&lt;br /&gt;So went back to habourfront again.&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached home was almost 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;Really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wnt to Woodlands Polyclinic with mom and siblings.&lt;br /&gt;Sis had an appointment there to check her myopia.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos it's at Marsiling which i stayed there last time,&lt;br /&gt;We went to visit my god-mother.&lt;br /&gt;Been so long since i last seen her. 2 or 3years?&lt;br /&gt;Glad to see her again and see that she's doing well.&lt;br /&gt;Saw only Jun Song gorgor 'cos Jun Yong's at Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember how Jun Yong used to played songs for me when i was really young.&lt;br /&gt;But it was around 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;My STM not that &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; lah, at least i still remember things 10 years ago. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing her, went to Causeway Point&lt;br /&gt;&amp; met Michelle at library.&lt;br /&gt;So stayed with her instead while my family went home.&lt;br /&gt;She was &lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt; lah.&lt;br /&gt;Then i accompanied them eat and we shopped a while.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Northpoint later and played arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i went her ah-ma's house then her dog keep coming near me.&lt;br /&gt;He's damn &lt;strong&gt;horny&lt;/strong&gt; de lor.&lt;br /&gt;Hug my hand then crawl onto me.&lt;br /&gt;But he's cute.&lt;br /&gt;Played XBox and i admit i'm very stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at night, went for religious meeting at Bukit Panjang.&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;em&gt;Kenneth Foo&lt;/em&gt; was as noisy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;Keep coming to me and even &lt;strong&gt;molested&lt;/strong&gt; ShiZhen. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;3 years old only talk so much.&lt;br /&gt;On the bus back home, he sat with me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; kept asking what place is that what place is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ohmygawd&lt;/strong&gt;, i almost gave up on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting off bus, went to Macdonalds with ShiZhen to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Then 3 guys were sitting beside us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i realised they were my Peiying seniors. :D&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jiale asked me to do.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun see the questions.. write the names before u read the questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. YanLin&lt;br /&gt;#2. Michelle&lt;br /&gt;#3. Calvin&lt;br /&gt;#4. ShiZhen&lt;br /&gt;#5. Jane&lt;br /&gt;#6. Stella&lt;br /&gt;#7. Jowell&lt;br /&gt;#8. Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;#9. SerLin&lt;br /&gt;#10. Agnes&lt;br /&gt;#11. LiQin&lt;br /&gt;#12. JiaLe&lt;br /&gt;#13. WeiYu&lt;br /&gt;#14. CaoChen&lt;br /&gt;#15. ZiXuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 10's crush? [Agnes]&lt;br /&gt;- Of course its me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 7. [Jowell]&lt;br /&gt;- My lovely&amp;cute 'husband'. I miss her truckloads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12's family member? [JiaLe]&lt;br /&gt;- Her sister 'cos same CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date with 7? [Jowell]&lt;br /&gt;- We used to date a lot man. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the deepest secret you know about 1? [Michelle]&lt;br /&gt;- Secrets are not meant to be told. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you be in any relationship with 11? [LiQin]&lt;br /&gt;- If only i'm a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if 9 and 14 date? [Serlin &amp; CaoChen]&lt;br /&gt;- Wait, i don't even know they will ever see one other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any crush on 6 before? [Stella]&lt;br /&gt;- Nahs. I don't crush people. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the favourite thing about 5? [Jane]&lt;br /&gt;- Oh man, she's caring and resposible. &amp; she's my jie lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's going out with 13? [WeiYu]&lt;br /&gt;- Not very sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time u spoke to 13? [WeiYu]&lt;br /&gt;- CO camp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's 2 favourite Band singer? [Michelle]&lt;br /&gt;- No idea. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's 1 best friend? [YanLin]&lt;br /&gt;- ME! Sure correct one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date with 4? [ShiZhen]&lt;br /&gt;- I'm AhBian, she's BianBian. We are somehow husband&amp;wife, of course must go dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever like 7? [Jowell]&lt;br /&gt;- Yesh. Why do you keep asking about 7 huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 6 and 2 make a good couple? [Stella &amp; JiaLe] &lt;br /&gt;- Never ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3. [Calvin]&lt;br /&gt;- Piggy. He's caring and wei da ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the funniest thing about 15? [ZiXuan]&lt;br /&gt;- His cold sense of humour. ANDANDAND, he've got one dictionary's price tag written 'AH-LAI'. I laughed till i stomach pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love 8? [Nicholas]&lt;br /&gt;- Love him as my god brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do 3 makes ppl love him/her? [Calvin]&lt;br /&gt;- Erm, no idea. Probably?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next 5 to do:&lt;br /&gt;- one&lt;br /&gt;- two&lt;br /&gt;- three&lt;br /&gt;- good &lt;br /&gt;- night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5670902236383749515?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5670902236383749515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5670902236383749515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5670902236383749515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5670902236383749515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/12/somehow-i-think-i-should-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5590996593596734718</id><published>2006-11-30T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T11:12:21.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erm, i changed blogskin again 'cos i think the previous one is too sweet to suit my personality.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm not sweet can. T.T&lt;br /&gt;we have Snow White, Little Red Riding Hood, Beauty and the Beast and Cinderella in this skin.&lt;br /&gt;good, what a fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about what happened yesterday, i'll post some days later.&lt;br /&gt;bye. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, HAPPY BURFDAE to IVAN didi.&lt;br /&gt;hope you still as brown as chocolate. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5590996593596734718?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5590996593596734718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5590996593596734718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5590996593596734718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5590996593596734718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/erm-i-changed-blogskin-again-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3426439633143706471</id><published>2006-11-28T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:23:13.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;THE NOSELESS DUDE IS UP &amp; THE POSTER'S UP. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/ootpposter03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/ootpposter03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at this and cry if you actually like daniel radcliffe man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i suspect there's some tongue involved &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/normal_ootppromo014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/200/normal_ootppromo014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH, KAWAII DUMBLEDORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/normal_ootppromo008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/200/normal_ootppromo008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enoughed. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like i'm a garang guni, picking old blogskins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos there aren't much nice new skins nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow finally am going out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least i'll feel more like an human. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3426439633143706471?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3426439633143706471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3426439633143706471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3426439633143706471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3426439633143706471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/noseless-dude-is-up-posters-up.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2594468145946870684</id><published>2006-11-27T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:56:05.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9 weird things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO, i saw this at fedora_girl's blog and decided to try doing it cos it's like the weirdest survey i ever saw.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i pulled Michelle to do it with me.&lt;br /&gt;So check out her blog too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 - I don't really like coke 'cos i'll end up having a hard time trying to burp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People drinks coke and if they burp, they will like burp it out.&lt;br /&gt;Then the weird thing is that, i just can't burp it out and i'll feel terrible, like an apple in your throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2 - Opposite of what i read.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i read english story books for a long time, my chinese marks will be better than english marks. If i read chinese story books for a long time, my english marks will be better than chinse marks.&lt;br /&gt;So, i don't believe in the saying that if you want to improve your english/chinese, read more story books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3 - I love to dilly dally even more when i know i'm going to be late.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It true, that's why i'm always late.&lt;br /&gt;I have no sense of time for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;So feel lucky if i'm punctual when i meet you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4 - I love scary/horror movies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls hate horror and i loovee them.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos it won't stay in my mind for a very time till it vanished from my brains.&lt;br /&gt;I have short term memory mah. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5 - I always thought cookie monster was another colour.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this, i qurrael with michelle yong for quite a long time.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos i don't believe cookie monster is blue colour. HAH. =D&lt;br /&gt;I think blue doesn't suits cookie monster, should be brown mah.&lt;br /&gt;Cookies are brown, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6 - I hate milk.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially white one.&lt;br /&gt;I drink until i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#7 - I dream weird things.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt before my finger was broken and i use plaster to wrap around it instead of going hospital. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dreamt of being with singers like Jay Chou. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;still got one more, i dreamt of sitting on a toliet bowl peeing.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i can wake up laughing at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#8 - I can be addicted to words.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say a word for a period of time until someone gets really sick of it and ask me to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#9 - I like being alone at home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos i think my siblings are very noisy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2594468145946870684?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2594468145946870684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2594468145946870684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2594468145946870684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2594468145946870684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/9-weird-things-boo-i-saw-this-at.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-7899820543779358889</id><published>2006-11-27T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T21:23:38.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh. I went shopping &lt;strong&gt;for&lt;/strong&gt; friends. =D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was monday blues.&lt;br /&gt;Even when it's not a school day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i thought about the conversation with my omoni on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Detailed one. Supposed in Chinese lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Omoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Ain't you like going to pin up your fringe since you're going to perform later? I think the ah-mas or ah-gongs will feel disgusted seeing your fringe over your eyes. They will think you're too ashamed to let people see your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Where got over eyes? Like they can see my fringe like that. Most probably their eyes aren't very good now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Omoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: =.= Really meh? Like the monster in Singapore Idol, fringe so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Aye, what if all of them likes Paul Twohill lor. Maybe after we perform, they'll come find me and ask me for my signature ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Omoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: Crazy. Wear your socks lah, late already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i wonder if my lameness originated from my omoni.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my abuji also, 'cos sometimes he can be lame until my omoni choked on her food.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. Too bad my siblings are not lame, maybe i should influence them more. =D&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like into SUDOKU these days.&lt;br /&gt;I can play it in my abuji's phone from full batt to no batt. =D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; did i said that my abuji told me he's going to renew the contract for the cable modem and we'll get a laptop?&lt;br /&gt;GOOD ah, got 3 comps.&lt;br /&gt;BAD ah, waste my electricity.&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding someone to go out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;This whole week i'm free from CO practices but just one week only. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic, yet great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-7899820543779358889?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/7899820543779358889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=7899820543779358889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7899820543779358889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7899820543779358889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4264920644839406711</id><published>2006-11-26T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T19:20:49.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm lazy to update you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to meet Michelle at 10.40pm but in the end, i 10.55pm then reached. =D&lt;br /&gt;I had class gathering on friday at Seoul Garden in Causeway Point.&lt;br /&gt;There's Michelle, XingYi, SerLin, SockYie, PeiXuan, JiInn, QianTing, Gwendolyn, ShiHui, ZiXuan, ChekWei and EngTeck who came. Plus Mr Chew.&lt;br /&gt;I sat beside Michelle then she keep hungry one.&lt;br /&gt;We ate a lot lah, all fattening ones.&lt;br /&gt;After eating, went to take neoprints with Michelle, Serlin and Xingyi.&lt;br /&gt;Took 3 machines. Quite a lot lah.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/178957/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2351/1800/320/496705/collage.jpg" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Serlin, Michelle and i went back to khatib and played at stadium's badminton court with ZiXuan, ChekWei and ZiXin.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle keeps laughing. My dear papa.&lt;br /&gt;Then reached home around 5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning, must reach school at 8am sharp but still, i was late together with the chairmans.&lt;br /&gt;See, i've no sense of time.&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, cos in the end, the bus left at 8.20am which they said will leave at 8.15am.&lt;br /&gt;Then on the bus, i realised that we're going Chinatown to perform.&lt;br /&gt;Weird lor, so many schools nearer to Chinatown, why must choose us to perform?&lt;br /&gt;It was like a carnival with games all that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the ah-mas and ah-gongs not a lot leh. All at kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were performing, Terrence keep laughing beside me.&lt;br /&gt;I play one or two notes wrong, he also laugh until like hell.&lt;br /&gt;At least when got one aunty walked past the stage and waved at him, this one then funny mah, cos no one knows the aunty.&lt;br /&gt;But then, he no reasons also keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;So, after performing, went back to yishun.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; while i was waiting for mrt to go khatib, there's a guy keep standing near beside me.&lt;br /&gt;He kept looking at me and walking near me.&lt;br /&gt;So freaky.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he didn't board the train also. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for FD meeting in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Was about showing gratitude for parents, teachers and country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, stayed home and self-studied.&lt;br /&gt;Read and did the Sec2 math textbook.&lt;br /&gt;Must do well then must start now lor.&lt;br /&gt;Then my uncle came my house to give invitations of my cousin's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how my cousin looks like 'cos basically, my family don't really see my dad's side's family.&lt;br /&gt;Hah, tomorrow going to study again. =]&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;jowell say i need to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 40 Random People You Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1- Yanlin&lt;br /&gt;#2- Michelle&lt;br /&gt;#3- Calvin&lt;br /&gt;#4- Serlin&lt;br /&gt;#5- Jowell&lt;br /&gt;#6- ShiZhen&lt;br /&gt;#7- CaoChen&lt;br /&gt;#8- BengYee&lt;br /&gt;#9- Jane&lt;br /&gt;#10- LiQin&lt;br /&gt;#11- Terrence&lt;br /&gt;#12- JiaLe&lt;br /&gt;#13- WeiYu&lt;br /&gt;#14- Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;#15- Durrah&lt;br /&gt;#16- ZiXuan&lt;br /&gt;#17- QiongDan&lt;br /&gt;#18- Atikah&lt;br /&gt;#19- Ashwin&lt;br /&gt;#20- Amirun&lt;br /&gt;#21- Moon&lt;br /&gt;#22- EngTeck&lt;br /&gt;#23- Cherlynn&lt;br /&gt;#24- Victor&lt;br /&gt;#25- Stella&lt;br /&gt;#26- ChekWei&lt;br /&gt;#27- SockYie&lt;br /&gt;#28- WeiFeng&lt;br /&gt;#29- XingYi&lt;br /&gt;#30- Ivan&lt;br /&gt;#31- WeiKit&lt;br /&gt;#32- Joyce&lt;br /&gt;#33- ShuFeng&lt;br /&gt;#34- Hazim&lt;br /&gt;#35- Milo&lt;br /&gt;#36- WengSeng&lt;br /&gt;#37- Yu Han&lt;br /&gt;#38- JieXing&lt;br /&gt;#39- QingHao&lt;br /&gt;#40- Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #9 to you? {jane}&lt;br /&gt;; my best jiejie. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does #12 have a hot older brother? {jiale}&lt;br /&gt;; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you make out with #2? {michelle}&lt;br /&gt;; man, she's my papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #13? {weiyu}&lt;br /&gt;; i not lesbian kays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #30? {ivan}&lt;br /&gt;; nono, he's my didi. i won't make out with him, i'll eat him. cos he looks like chocolate. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #1 your best friend? {yanlin}&lt;br /&gt;; YESH. my deareest one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is #3 cute? {calvin}&lt;br /&gt;; aha, as cute as a pig. (^oo^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #5? {jowell}&lt;br /&gt;; CUTE lah, my lao po leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #23? {cherlynn}&lt;br /&gt;; she smile then cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #36? {wengseng}&lt;br /&gt;; HAHAHA. cute uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet #4? {serlin}&lt;br /&gt;; we met in peiying when P5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And #7? {caochen}&lt;br /&gt;; sec one class this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And #18? {atikah}&lt;br /&gt;; through durrah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever go out with #20? {amirun}&lt;br /&gt;; yups, i miss punching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #28? {weifeng}&lt;br /&gt;; sort of. basketball. he play with others, i watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is #40? {joey}&lt;br /&gt;; my dear religious IC. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hug #8 all the time? {bengyee}&lt;br /&gt;; you think i siao meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #15? {durrah}&lt;br /&gt;; sometimes only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #25? {stella}&lt;br /&gt;; eh, don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #37? {yuhan}&lt;br /&gt;; nopes. hug her all the time for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel sorry for #11? {terrence}&lt;br /&gt;; definitely. 'cos he always ate wrong medicine then kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever told #14 you loved him/her? {nicholas}&lt;br /&gt;; oh, i love him as my gor gor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would #6 and #10 make a good couple? {shizhen, liqin}&lt;br /&gt;; nahs. you think they lesbians meh? maybe shizhen lah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about #16 and #28? {zixuan, weifeng}&lt;br /&gt;; NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17 and #22? {qiongdan, engteck}&lt;br /&gt;; maybe? if they know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#24 and #32? {victor, joyce}&lt;br /&gt;; don't think so. victor lai's a big bully ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#33 and #39? {shufeng, qinghao}&lt;br /&gt;; erm, NO. not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are #38 and #37 good friends? {jiexing, yuhan}&lt;br /&gt;; oh man, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does #34 drink coffee 24/7? {hazim}&lt;br /&gt;; no needs to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is #9 addicted to? {jane}&lt;br /&gt;; GOONG? Kim Jeong Hoon? X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which # would you look best with?&lt;br /&gt;; wah, er, no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which # would #5 date? {jowell}&lt;br /&gt;; surely me lah. =X BCMC bahs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about #16? {zixuan}&lt;br /&gt;; CCW? hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or #27? {sockyie}&lt;br /&gt;; don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4264920644839406711?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4264920644839406711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4264920644839406711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4264920644839406711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4264920644839406711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-lazy-to-update-you-see.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4612355541342853660</id><published>2006-11-23T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:04:12.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today very exciting leh, cos PSLE marks come out already.&lt;br /&gt;Peiying highest only 261 which is Jadine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start&lt;strong&gt; straight&lt;/strong&gt; away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAMP DAY 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH, i took taxi to school again lah.&lt;br /&gt;Was with JiaLe and WeiYu&lt;br /&gt;Then we were supposed to be seperated into 6 groups.&lt;br /&gt;WeiYu and i were in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; group then JiaLe in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; group.&lt;br /&gt;My group leader was JOYCE&lt;em&gt;eee. &lt;/em&gt;She was very &lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt; cute.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, first game was Scissors-Paper-Stone on some kind of balancing beam, which each group stands at one side of it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Kind of lame cos my group lost mah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, was the Monster game.&lt;br /&gt;Each group needs to come up with a monster with 3 eyes, 3 hands and 8 legs with 6 people in a group.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we played Wacko in CO room.&lt;br /&gt;Very funny cos a &lt;strong&gt;LOT &lt;/strong&gt;of things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Had BBQ as dinner later.&lt;br /&gt;I like the &lt;em&gt;prawns&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then had CO practice which ends the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAMP DAY 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nicest day. =]&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning had CO practice with instructor.&lt;br /&gt;He was in a bad mood then keep scolding me lah.&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;After that, games again.&lt;br /&gt;Played a very special version of badminton with forfeits and bonuses.&lt;br /&gt;I got drew on my neck with the very strong smell strawberry lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had three-legged Captain's Ball using a balloon.&lt;br /&gt;I partnered with WeiYu of course.&lt;br /&gt;After it, we played dodgeball.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily i survived. =D&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was Nasi Lemak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we had CO practice for Yong En Care Centre in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Then i learnt how to play cello from WeiYu.&lt;br /&gt;I played nicer than the Terrence lor. =P&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i sang song to Terrence.&lt;br /&gt;"Pang bian de nu hai kan guo lai, kan guo lai, kan guo lai"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, i was crazy when it was evening.&lt;br /&gt;Keep shouting and talks rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was Chicken Rice.&lt;br /&gt;Terrence said the cup JiaLe use to drink water is the one he use to rinse his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder so familiar. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;WeiYu almost choked.&lt;br /&gt;We played Treasure Hunt later.&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice. I love &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE &lt;/span&gt;group seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Joyce [joyce&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;eee&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;-Weiyu [feed fish]&lt;br /&gt;-Shufeng [sell vege aunty]&lt;br /&gt;-Yijie [Da Chang Jing's friend]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA, all the nicknames very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Then my one was AH-MA. =.=&lt;br /&gt;My group ran here and there to find all those clues and the whole game was very much throughly enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Although sweated a lot, it was worth it cos we got 1st. =]&lt;br /&gt;Blind Man Stroll was played later.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know who take my hands away from Sandy then let me hug the metal bar in canteen lor.&lt;br /&gt;Then the person keeps laughing. T.T&lt;br /&gt;And there's someone who keeps holding my waist ah, i ask then nobody answer me.&lt;br /&gt;Whole shirt was wet when the game finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot sleep then i listened to radio then finally slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAMP DAY 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO practice for Yong En Care Centre in the morning again. &lt;br /&gt;Like frying Kway Tiao lor, keep repeating everytime.&lt;br /&gt;After that, announce the points for all the groups.&lt;br /&gt;First: Black group - Ferero Rocher&lt;br /&gt;Second: Blue group - leftover marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;Third: Red group - leftover biscuits&lt;br /&gt;Fourth: Green group - 1 loaf of bread&lt;br /&gt;Fifth: Yellow group - 3/4 loaf of bread&lt;br /&gt;Sixth: ORANGE group - 2 loaves of bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we still got forfeit leh.&lt;br /&gt;Drawn by the winner group with markers.&lt;br /&gt;Fiona wrote "I'm Zhu Ba Jian" on my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Of course went to washroom wash away and take taxi home lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, i've a packed schedule.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4612355541342853660?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4612355541342853660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4612355541342853660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4612355541342853660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4612355541342853660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-very-exciting-leh-cos-psle-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6940511525615612422</id><published>2006-11-20T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T20:44:54.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahn nyoung haseyo. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEGIRAL!&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;I thought today CO camp and i went to school. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Wah lau, so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I wasted $5 on taxi fares.&lt;br /&gt;Then i went back home and my omoni keep saying i'm mad and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;And ask how can i forget the dates for camp.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. My short term memory is worsening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today spent 4hrs watching the korean drama 'qu hai bian ba'.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos i don't know what to do as i've nothing on.&lt;br /&gt;Then play Sudoku in my abuji's phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like going camp lah.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. Maybe i persuade my omoni  see how. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a big babo lah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6940511525615612422?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6940511525615612422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6940511525615612422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6940511525615612422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6940511525615612422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/ahn-nyoung-haseyo.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2313516648972219894</id><published>2006-11-20T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:07:16.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE'LL GO CAMPING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going 'cause i dread camps can.&lt;br /&gt;Shitty, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a lot of things on my mind currently.&lt;br /&gt;1. what home clothes to bring&lt;br /&gt;2. should i bring toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;3. wad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cutlery&lt;/span&gt; to bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;4. should i take bus or taxi tomorrow to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;5. should i stay up to 12midnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;6. why did i hand the consent form for the camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And i realised those are perfectly easy things that i can kick off my mind and not let them bother me for such a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Never mind&lt;/span&gt;, i shall go and ENJOY myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ENJOY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kays&lt;/span&gt; Gena Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Paid money already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Anyway, yesterday i went to cut my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cut two inches. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After that, was supposed to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Zhen&lt;/span&gt; and Li Ling at 7.30pm but i only reached at 7.45pm cos i waited for the bus so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;loooong&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And Li Ling said i very early ah. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The meeting was quite okay, most aunties told about how difficult it was to teach their sons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Their very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt; attitude they had to face at a certain age back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I guess, we kids have to understand how parents have to experience those hardship to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;discipline&lt;/span&gt; us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Zhen&lt;/span&gt; and I took bus and went to Fair Price and buy the coffee powder for her dad plus another packet of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Twisties&lt;/span&gt; to eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;We went to playground to eat and she was sitting on the see-saw and i on the slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;She asked me to throw to her the packet and was certain she can catch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;In the end, more than half a packet of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Twisties&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;scattered&lt;/span&gt; on the ground. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;We chatted a while more then went home 'cause it was 10.45pm&lt;/span&gt; already and we scared the police will come find us as they start patrolling for kids under 18 at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;Then the police station damn near there what.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i love my&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;bianbian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;laopo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Zhen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lahs&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my brother's 10years old birthday.&lt;br /&gt;We had curry pizza from New York's Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt; Point's washroom. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;niceee&lt;/span&gt; camping trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2313516648972219894?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2313516648972219894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2313516648972219894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2313516648972219894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2313516648972219894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-go-camping.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5493300767485214787</id><published>2006-11-18T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:36:19.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Super tired.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Jane's house at 1pm then started cooking the food lor.&lt;br /&gt;She cooked the Japanese Lemon Crispy Chicken until burnt then her living room was full of smoke.&lt;br /&gt;And her living room don't have windows. =.=&lt;br /&gt;So the smoke just hung in the air for very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut the chicken fillet until i was damn 'pei chek'.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to differentiate the skin and the meat 'cos basically, both was sticking together of the same colour.&lt;br /&gt;I think i threw away a lot of meats. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, cook, barbeque then eat.&lt;br /&gt;And that's the end. TA-DA.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, next monday, tuesday and wednesday going camp.&lt;br /&gt;Shitto, a very baaaad timing for me.&lt;br /&gt;Then i cannot blog ah!&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, it's good to take my mind off a chore.&lt;br /&gt;I find blogging quite a chore actually.&lt;br /&gt;Don't blog, then i cannot crap.&lt;br /&gt;Blog, i don't know what to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;So hor, i cannot be such a BLACK-heart-ghost and abandon my blog here mah.&lt;br /&gt;I must stay up to my name of being a GOOD-heart-ghost.&lt;br /&gt;LAME, but in case you don't know what ghosts i'm talking bout, it's the translation of chinese.&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfectly stabbed by jowell. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RULES: BOLD the statements that are true to you. ITALISE the statements that you wish are true. Leave the Fibs alone. Then, stab five people to do the same test and leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss somebody right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't watch TV these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wear glasses or contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i love to play video games.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i believe honesty is usually the best policy.&lt;br /&gt;i curse sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;i have changed a lot mentally over the last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm totally smart/i've broken someone's bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, f.o.c and scar-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need money right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i talk really, really fast.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have long hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i had at least one sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't survive without Caller ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like the way i look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i'm usually pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have a lot of mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have a hidden talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm always hyper no matter how much sugar i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i have a lot of friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have pecked someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;i pratically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i would rather eat then shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't hate anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i'm a pretty good dancer.&lt;br /&gt;i'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have a cell phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watch MTV on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;i have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;i have rejected someone before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have changed a diaper before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not allergic to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have a lot to learn.&lt;br /&gt;i've been with someone at least 10 yrs older or younger.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm shy around the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have tried alcohol before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have made a move on a friend's significant other or crush in the past.&lt;br /&gt;i own the 'south park' movie.&lt;br /&gt;i would die for my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;i love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Halloween is fun because you get candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i watch Spongebob and i like it.&lt;br /&gt;i am happy at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;i'm obsessed with guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have more than just my ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;i walk barefoot whenever i can.&lt;br /&gt;i have jumped off a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;i love sea turtles.&lt;br /&gt;i spend ridiculous money on make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm proficient in a musical instrument.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've worked at Mcdonald's restaurant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate office jobs.&lt;br /&gt;i love sci-fi movies.&lt;br /&gt;i think water rules.&lt;br /&gt;i went college out of state.&lt;br /&gt;i like sausages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i fall for the worst people.&lt;br /&gt;i adore bright colours.&lt;br /&gt;i can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't know why the hell i just did this stupid thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i usually like covers better than originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can pick up things with my toe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't whistle.&lt;br /&gt;i can move my tongue in waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have ridden/owned a horse before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i still have every journal i've ever written in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't stick to a diet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talk in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i try to forget things by drowning them with distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;climbing trees is a brilliant past-time.&lt;br /&gt;i have jazz in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wear a toe ring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand at least one person that i worked with.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a caffeine junkie.&lt;br /&gt;i cosplay/know what cosplaying is.&lt;br /&gt;i have been to over 15 conventions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i will collect anything,and the more nonsensical the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i only clean my room when necessary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STABBED:&lt;br /&gt; Jane&lt;br /&gt;Jia Le&lt;br /&gt;Cherlynn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5493300767485214787?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5493300767485214787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5493300767485214787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5493300767485214787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5493300767485214787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/super-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-592026272841869111</id><published>2006-11-17T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T10:35:03.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What i remember for tuesday was i had crabs as part of dinner. =.=&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember yesterday quite clearly.&lt;br /&gt;We had CO practice again.&lt;br /&gt;A bit sian lah.&lt;br /&gt;Then after CO, chairman told us what to bring for camp.&lt;br /&gt;Next week's the camp. Ohmysky.&lt;br /&gt;I thought still got a few more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;So, i was copying down the things on a paper which smells like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Then i couldn't see the tolietries on the whiteboard.&lt;br /&gt;I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gena:&lt;/span&gt; tolietries(toi-letrees) how to spell ar?&lt;br /&gt;[liqin haven't reply me then terrence turned around.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;terrence&lt;/span&gt;: huh? what you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gena&lt;/span&gt;: toiletries(toi-let-trees) how to spell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;terrence&lt;/span&gt;: what toiletries(toi-let-trees)?&lt;br /&gt;[then he looked at the whiteboard and felicia told him "toiletries"(toi-letrees)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;terrence&lt;/span&gt;: hahahaha. it's toiletries(toi-letrees) not toiletries(toi-let-trees) lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said so loud until the whole orchestra heard then they kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Qi si wo arh.&lt;br /&gt;Then after the focus was not on me anymore, i said to terrence "you keep quiet lah. so noisy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going to Sun Plaza's Fairprice to purchase all those things needed for tomorrow's BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Q: NAME A FRIEND WHO'S NAMES STARTS&lt;br /&gt;WITH A "S"&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Serlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: 4TH PERSON ON YOUR MISSED CALLS:&lt;br /&gt;A: ; No number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHAT DID THE LAST TEXT MESSAGE YOU&lt;br /&gt;RECEIVED SAY?:&lt;br /&gt;A: ; I going sleep liao.. Good nite and slp tite. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU CHEW ON YOUR STRAWS?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU HAVE CURLY HAIR?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Nopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHAT IS THE NEXT CONCERT YOURE&lt;br /&gt;GOING TO?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; 23DEC. i forgot what concert but it's orchestra one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHOS THE COOLEST PERSON IN YOUR&lt;br /&gt;LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Aye, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHAT WORDS DO YOU SAY A LOT?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Shi orh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: .WHAT IS THE LAST THING YOU ATE:&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Tau Huay X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU SAID TO&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE AND WHO WAS IT?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; cherlynn; you wan go earlier for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU WATCH TV?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: HAVE YOU SEEN THE MOVIE DONNIE&lt;br /&gt;DARKO?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: EVER BEEN HUNTING?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; hunt for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: IS MARRIAGE IN YOUR FUTURE?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHAT SHOULD YOU BE DOING RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;NOW?:&lt;br /&gt;A: ; finishing my tau huay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU HAVE A NICKNAME?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; chicken take egg. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU BELIEVE IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;A: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: IS DRUG FREE THE WAY TO BE?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; i don't understnad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: ARE YOU A HEAVY SLEEPER?&lt;br /&gt;A: depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: LAST TIME YOU USED A SKATEBOARD?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: WHERE WAS THE LAST PLACE YOU SLEPT&lt;br /&gt;BESIDES YOUR HOUSE?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; i forgotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: EVER RUN OUT OF GAS ON THE ROAD?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; i don't have car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: BEST MOVIE YOU'VE SEEN IN THE PAST&lt;br /&gt;TWO WEEKS?&lt;br /&gt;A: ; Flushed Away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: DO YOU THINK PEOPLE WHO COME UP&lt;br /&gt;WITH BRAIN DEAD QUIZZES ARE CRYIN FOR&lt;br /&gt;HELP IN SOME TWISTED WAY?&lt;br /&gt;A: YES, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you saw : mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Talked to on the phone : mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Person who hugged you: don't have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Person u chatted online: jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;1. Date: 16NOV&lt;br /&gt;2. Got any plans: go buy BBQ things with jane&lt;br /&gt;3. Dislikes about tomorrow: need to cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently&lt;br /&gt;1. Missing someone: yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mood: sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True or False&lt;br /&gt;I am a morning person: F&lt;br /&gt;I am a perfectionist: F&lt;br /&gt;I am currently in my pajamas: F&lt;br /&gt;I am online 24/7: F&lt;br /&gt;I am very shy around the opposite gener: T&lt;br /&gt;I can be paranoid at times: T&lt;br /&gt;I currently regret something that I have done: T&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone: T&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to learn: T&lt;br /&gt;I have a secret: T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-592026272841869111?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/592026272841869111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=592026272841869111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/592026272841869111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/592026272841869111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-i-remember-for-tuesday-was-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-688829276488198696</id><published>2006-11-14T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T22:44:16.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so boooring. To the extend that I'm downloading games from Yahoo! to play. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had CO today. The set piece is here which means pressure ah. Today's practice was so scary. Teacher have higher expectations of us since we got the piece one week later. Our reaction is very slow he said. That we can't digest the thing he teach us straight away. Not that insulting, but very motivating to me. Hah. I mean like, it makes me worried and think if it's really true that we're slow. It seems like, it's time for me to get serious about everything and try to polish that set piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i had fun drawing Terrence and making fun of him. Waha. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW, supposed to watch movie with Jane, Jiexing and all. BUT but but, i just can't bear to see my wallet no money again. Then some more, i still need to pay the BBQ money. And sometimes i wonder, how did i land in such penniless state! $_$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-688829276488198696?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/688829276488198696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=688829276488198696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/688829276488198696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/688829276488198696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-so-boooring.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4102332557302769790</id><published>2006-11-12T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T00:09:36.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before i go sleep, blog first lah, in case i forgot what to blog about tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I've very serious short term memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set the alarm 9am today and i don't know why it rang at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;I off-ed it and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then i woke up and saw that it's 8.59am and i still went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was 9.25am when i finally climb out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i met Jane at about 11am supposing the usual time was 10.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to library then borrowed a lot of books cos now the loan limit is doubled.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how i'm going to finish them all.&lt;br /&gt;After that, Jane's Dad drove us back to Jane's house cos she forgot to bring along her ez-link card.&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to get the class fund from Ling Yue at Northpoint and went to have lunch at Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;Later, went to Yishun Safra and asked if there's BBQ pit.&lt;br /&gt;They said that can bbq there but there's no pit. =.=&lt;br /&gt;We then sat down there and started listing what to buy for the BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;And we went back to the FairPrice at Yishun Mrt Station to check out all the prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, went with my Mom and siblings to Northpoint again to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I ate Sushi and ate at Yoshinoya.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you i'm going to grow into a big fat pig.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch eat Burger King, dinner eat so much rice.&lt;br /&gt;PIGPIGPIGPIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow actually need to go Jurong for some religious meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Joey got something on and that's very good.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos finally, i can sleep longer. =D&lt;br /&gt;This week, i never slept longer than 9.25am.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know my schedule will be so packed.&lt;br /&gt;Next week, OHMYGOD.&lt;br /&gt;So many things again. SIGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - CO&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - 6A gathering&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - CO&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Go out&lt;br /&gt;Friday - 1E2 gathering&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - FD meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want sleep longer also cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this spider doing at my house. It keeps bouncing. =D&lt;br /&gt;Hope it better come to its senses that he's not going to survive in my house.&lt;br /&gt;And bounce away soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4102332557302769790?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4102332557302769790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4102332557302769790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4102332557302769790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4102332557302769790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/before-i-go-sleep-blog-first-lah-in.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6252440295648140116</id><published>2006-11-10T13:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:40:59.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just back home. Went to Bugis as stated in my last post with my Mom and her friend.&lt;br /&gt;Reached there around 10am.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the Si Ma Lu upstairs there which i don't know where.&lt;br /&gt;The whole level was selling herbs and those thingys for cooking herbal tea all that.&lt;br /&gt;Mom bought this bought there and it was damn hot there.&lt;br /&gt;And she bought the niceeee seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;The more shops we went to, the more things she buy.&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Sharon only had 1 plastic bag of things and my Mom had 3.&lt;br /&gt;Then i had to help her carry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying, went to have lunch downstairs at the hawker centre.&lt;br /&gt;My hokkien mee was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Cos the sotong very soft and the prawns too lah.&lt;br /&gt;I eat until i stomach want to burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, went to Bugis Street to shop.&lt;br /&gt;I bought watch, earrings and an orange colour ink bag.&lt;br /&gt;I realised my Mom knows how to bargain a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand her, but maybe that's her good point?&lt;br /&gt;And i said 'Thank you mommy' when we were coming down the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Aunty Sharon was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, now back home and siblings are just back from school.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a nap later 'cos i'm feeling sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;A day with Jane tomorrow. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6252440295648140116?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6252440295648140116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6252440295648140116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6252440295648140116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6252440295648140116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-311867824097641352</id><published>2006-11-09T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:33:42.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At least being lame is a profession. You get paid when hired by those very glumy people to make them laugh. BOO! Which i don't know where you'll get that job 'cos basically, i made that up. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today i stifled lots of yawns until my eyes also wet.&lt;br /&gt;Today was another early day.&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 1am and woke at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Marina Square with YanLin and her property.&lt;br /&gt;I was a very bright lightbulb and one that kept blabbering lame rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;That don't know what Ahmad or Ahgong didn't come to share the job of being a lightbulb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Grudge 2 then i fall off the seat okay.&lt;br /&gt;I was so lonely and i kept want to answer nature's call.&lt;br /&gt;That's my problem when i watch movies, even if i went to the washroom before watching, i'll still get urgent halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yadayadayadayada... You can go to YanLin's blog and read if you want to know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the two guys singing in the train was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Sang so loud that nobody dared to look at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanying Mom and her friend to 'Si Ma Lu' tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Another early day.&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday, going to Yishun Safra with Jane to book the BBQ pit or whatever in the morning again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh ya, i was horrified when i saw my tagboard.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHMYGOD.&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/14747951-311867824097641352?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/311867824097641352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=311867824097641352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/311867824097641352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/311867824097641352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/at-least-being-lame-is-profession.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2260792313984798235</id><published>2006-11-08T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T22:41:36.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm &lt;strong&gt;obsessed&lt;/strong&gt; with 'Liang Shan Bo Yu Zhu Li Ye' by 'Zhuo Wen Xuan &amp; Cao Ge'. X)&lt;br /&gt;So, if you see the number of the '???? fallen here since 22may06' jumped so fast in the 'welcome' column means i really&lt;em&gt; siao&lt;/em&gt; already. Cos, i keep going to my blog to listen. &lt;u&gt;Waha&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, forget about my obsession.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was yet another half half day.&lt;br /&gt;Like, weather. Yeah, understand right? =.=&lt;br /&gt;I think hor, by the end of holidays, my blog will be suffocated cos i always crap a lot during holidays' posts.&lt;br /&gt;Some more, &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; months holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Get set for another exhilarating ride as the one-of-a-kind stupid craps returns to your computer screens!&lt;br /&gt;Hah. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so i was talking about today.&lt;br /&gt;We had CO practice and a 4hrs one for some of us.&lt;br /&gt;Then i think 1hr was spent on lecturing.&lt;br /&gt;Talk about the coming SYF then the things we must have to compete.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Mr Huang said we have chance to get Gold.&lt;br /&gt;Hope so, i don't want to see disappointments in faces after the competition so i guess we have to work hand in hand for a brighter future. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, we received the CO training camp schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Like, so damn boring activities.&lt;br /&gt;Basically, just eat, practice, sleep, talk, play games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Once again, who'll imagine an Ultra-sound &lt;strong&gt;WANYU&lt;/strong&gt; waking us up in the morning? OMG.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;joking&lt;/strong&gt; lah, if she really wakes us up, she'll tear the whole place down. Which is impossible uh.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i imagine how horrible the camp is going to be, i just can't bring myself to let my mom sign the consent form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After practice, went to join Deardear, Laogong and their friend for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Plus LiQin too.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya arh,&lt;br /&gt;1E2's BBQ gathering changed already.&lt;br /&gt;Should be DIE DIE confirm won't change anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date&lt;/strong&gt;: 17th November 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day&lt;/strong&gt;: Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;s&gt;East Coast Park&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yishun Safra&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time&lt;/strong&gt;: 2p.m. onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O$P$&lt;/strong&gt;: $5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going out with my YanlinDeardear plus her Ash &amp;amp; Pikachu. =X&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited for don't know what reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Like, i'm just going there to &lt;em&gt;negotiate&lt;/em&gt; a relationship for the two parties.&lt;br /&gt;What negotiate lah, by the way? x__x&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, should be going to watch Grudge 2.&lt;br /&gt;I've only $4 now and they ask me go watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for my 'gena fund' got donations first lah.&lt;br /&gt;By then, also no Grudge 2 already.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. But then luckily got one HAOXIN donor wanna treat me watch.&lt;br /&gt;Good, like that can settle my Movie desire. Very de GOOD arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, who can defeat my crapping ah.&lt;br /&gt;You say then i give you reward by not crapping one week.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot say right?&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, then stay tune to this channel don't play play lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope you enjoy Channel X's news reports tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Any information, please call 99999999 or email to &lt;a href="mailto:idiots"&gt;mailto:idiots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Gena.&lt;br /&gt;Good night! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2260792313984798235?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2260792313984798235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2260792313984798235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2260792313984798235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2260792313984798235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-obsessed-with-liang-shan-bo-yu-zhu.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-453683949675963574</id><published>2006-11-07T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T00:51:59.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;survey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;what would you say?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stolen from jowell's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS LIKE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;; like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST REALIZED NOW THAT I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;; ohmysky. it isn't too late to realise anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEAVE HIM/HER ALREADY. YOU'LL BE MUCH MORE HAPPY WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;; is it? give me ten reasons lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME ON. SMILE. YOU'RE CUTE WHEN YOU DO THAT&lt;br /&gt;; EEW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DO MY MATH HOMEWORK TOO&lt;br /&gt;; i won't do, but i will help you tear it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO BLESSED TO HAVE SOMEONE LIKE YOU&lt;br /&gt;; thankyou, glad that you know. aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES MONDAY COME BEFORE TUESDAY?&lt;br /&gt;; because M comes before T mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TWO TICKETS TO THE LINKIN PARK CONCERT. WANNA COME WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;; you give me both tickets lah, cos i don't want go with you. &amp; i don't even know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE ONE OF THE MOST SPECIAL PEOPLE IN MY LIFE. DID YOU KNOW THAT?&lt;br /&gt;; oh really? then i suppose you have a lot of special pple in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'M FALLING FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;; go ahead, i don't care. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT SMILE WITHOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;; then cry. that'll be easier. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING, BUT YOU JUST AREN'T HIM//HER.&lt;br /&gt;; i didn't say i want to be him/her in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;; DOTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATS YOUR MOBILE NUMBER?&lt;br /&gt;; do not give out your contacts to people whom you do not know. CANNOT give you lah, the police say one arh. you can call 999 ask the police. 24/7. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN I HAVE THIS DANCE&lt;br /&gt;; you want what dance? got jazz, ballet, latin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY I ESCORT YOU?&lt;br /&gt;; to where huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU STILL LOVE HIM//HER TILL NOW?&lt;br /&gt;; yes, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WERE EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING I WANTED?&lt;br /&gt;; yah, i know this song. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WILL I GET YOUR SWEET EYES?&lt;br /&gt;; first, my eyes ain't sweet and second, see if applying honey on ur eyes works. i'm sure it'll be sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-453683949675963574?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/453683949675963574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=453683949675963574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/453683949675963574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/453683949675963574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/survey-what-would-you-say-stolen-from.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-9137923777668470655</id><published>2006-11-07T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T00:27:02.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to say that I've got another SIM card with the same old number so you can contact me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Shizhen and i waited for Joey for 20minutes. T.T&lt;br /&gt;We went to Marina Square's KBox then.&lt;br /&gt;3hrs, but it was only the last 1hr that we started to be 'high'.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i admit i was crazy that day.&lt;br /&gt;I keep saying bout 'Chen Shui Bian' all those nonsenses.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to sleep cos i was damn tired from the Sports Climbing the day before.&lt;br /&gt;Then Joey came to snap photos of me to claim that I'm a pig.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i AM a pig firstly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/041120061746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" height="212" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/041120061746.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after singing, we went to Suntec City's Toys-r-us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to wear and play this and that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we took a lot of photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now then i realise we are not allowed to take photos there. =D&lt;br /&gt;You want to see photos, go friendster view. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Joey went to Vivo City later while Shizhen and me continued to play for a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, went to check out the movie prices for that day then realise no money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not we, is me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has got $10 then I've like $6 only. =.= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm broke lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to Yishun later and i was supposed to take money from home and meet her again for movie at a later time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But mom was showing me the black face when i went home so decided not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;, yesterday lah, went to Causeway Point and got a new SIM card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And have dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;, went out with &lt;u&gt;YanLin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;deardear&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the ultimate lesbians. =X&lt;br /&gt;No lah. Okay, we went to Jurong Point.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we played at arcade as most of the shops haven't open yet cos it was around 10am only. Aiyo, i anyhow drive the car then got last in place. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Later when the Golden Village was opened, we went to buy tickets lor.&lt;br /&gt;We bought food from $1 value shop. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily YanLin's bag was big.&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flushed Away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for them to sing 'everybody dance now' but until the show finish, they didn't even sing.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the show was kinda okay.&lt;br /&gt;The slugs were cute.&lt;br /&gt;They sang 'Lonely' by Akon also. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;There's going to be a movie on Charlotte's Web and the pig is really adorable.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied YanLin to eat her lunch later&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we went to her house later. Like, downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Booked the Karaoke Room and we sang lor.&lt;br /&gt;All old old songs one. Sang for 1hr only.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i went home. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, tomorrow don't need go out.&lt;br /&gt;Can sleep late and finally, STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to study since holidays started but didn't have time.&lt;br /&gt;Either Geography or History?&lt;br /&gt;I cannot let my brain rust this holiday i tell you. MOO.&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/14747951-9137923777668470655?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/9137923777668470655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=9137923777668470655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/9137923777668470655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/9137923777668470655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-want-to-say-that-ive-got-another-sim.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-174067421755326253</id><published>2006-11-04T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T23:56:22.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess i've to blog since i've got a lot to say. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i lost my phone just now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So, don't contact me at my number.&lt;br /&gt;Its not funny at all &amp; i don't know why some people think it is &amp;amp; keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;And, they are sighing when i should be the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, past two days went Sports Climbing at Yishun Safra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired and sleepy. x_x Reported at 8am but in the end, 9am then started. During that one hour, me and my JowellLAOGONG went to walk around. We went to play those small kids play de machines. And we really insert coins inside and play. X) Even the security guard came and ask if we're still 2/3 years old. Wah, very energetic play kids' things. Later climb no strength. First, trained belaying at the 18m rock wall. Scratched my knee even though i wore track pants.&lt;br /&gt;Later, was tested on belaying at the 15m rock wall. Congrats on myself for falling cos i simply have no strength already. Should have passed my belaying anyway.&lt;br /&gt;After the course finished, supposed to go bowling with Jowell and all, but i was freaking damn tired and that i'm not very close with them. Somemore, all the balls surely will drop into the &lt;em&gt;long gang&lt;/em&gt; one. Waste my money. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wasn't very sleepy cos slept at around 10pm last night. Ah, first thing of the day was Ice Climbing. Not ice, but artificial one. Need to use boots and axe or whatever in order to climb. First time saw those equipments and this type of climbing. Kind of new. Didn't try it cos scared. Aha. =.= Lunch time was 2hrs today. Better. Went to Northpoint to eat. Meiling and i went to eat yoshinoya and the others at KFC. Saw Jane there too. :) Then went to take neoprints since Jowell wanted.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to Safra then and had the Canopy Walk. Six storeys high. o.O But my heart wasn't pumping very hard lehs. Challenging, must have determintation in order to complete. I'm the first girl to finish! I mean in the sec 1 group, not the public. =D I want the Parachute Jump. Maybe in the few weeks to come, if i'm free, go back and try. Like very nice. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then after everything ended, went to bathe then took taxi and my handphone was lost in the taxi i guess. Stupid person, think he/she switched off the phone bah. Cos cannot get through the phone line. Nevermind, cos my phone has password. So if he switched off and on it again, he will need to enter password and he don't have it. Which means he can't get in my phone to excess the things. Lalalala... Luckily dad didn't scold me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, this course was quite useful and good lah. At least, my $95 somehow was worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going KTV. See if i sleep there or not. Very exhausted, i wanna sleep now. Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-174067421755326253?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/174067421755326253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=174067421755326253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/174067421755326253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/174067421755326253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/no-mood-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-1311677069647749184</id><published>2006-11-02T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T22:14:41.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today wasn't my day either.&lt;br /&gt;Must be Michelle ate away half of my brain cells so that's why i step on mud today.&lt;br /&gt;=[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to the bubble tea shop today again.&lt;br /&gt;Was walking back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Then WeiYu &amp; JiaLe was 'eee-ing' while looking at their shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;man ban pai zi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They finished 'eee-ing' already then i started mine.&lt;br /&gt;My goodness, both shoes were full of mud. Even my socks. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't they stick one sign saying "WET MUD, BEWARE OF YOUR SHOES".&lt;br /&gt;Wahlao, who the heck just replace the old mud with the new mud making it seemed so nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Like, nobody will know it's wet one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so hard time cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the tap then keep washing until my shoes and socks were all wet.&lt;br /&gt;You know, we need to remove shoes upon going into the CO room.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the floor at my seat there was quite wet. Very er xing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, today CO practice was like practicing how to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;VERY funny. Mr huang sometimes makes our CO practice seems more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;At least, it makes SYF seems much more important.&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm selected to perform for the YongEnCareCentre.&lt;br /&gt;Means extra practices. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Then, there's going to be CO camp. I can't imagine that happening. MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's Sports Climbing at Yishun Safra tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I need to go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; did i mention i was supposed to wake at 7.45am today &amp;amp; woke up at 8.25am instead?&lt;br /&gt;So, to avoid lateness, i need to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-1311677069647749184?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/1311677069647749184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=1311677069647749184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/1311677069647749184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/1311677069647749184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/11/today-wasnt-my-day-either.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3688758014383296396</id><published>2006-10-31T22:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T22:38:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Date: 6th November 2006&lt;br /&gt;Day: Monday&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2.00p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Venue: East Coast Park&lt;br /&gt;Fee: $5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3688758014383296396?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3688758014383296396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3688758014383296396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3688758014383296396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3688758014383296396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/date-6th-november-2006-day-monday-time.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5360925340091305273</id><published>2006-10-31T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T23:51:22.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Celebration still isn't the right word. Naw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my ez-link card i tell you. Had break during CO practice and went to buy bubble tea with LiQin and JiaLe. Then the guys sitting there were shouting to JiaLe or LingYue that she looks like Fann Wong. And there's one guy that said, 'i aaron kwok leh.' I couldn't help laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the main point isn't that. After practice, went home and boarded 811. Then i was tapping my wallet very long but no 'ti-di' sound. I realised my ez-link card was missing. =.=&lt;br /&gt;BUT luckily, janice helped me picked it up at the bubble tea shop. Ohmysky. My ez-link card photo is so damn freaky ugly. Then she saw it. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH, you sucks anyway. And we all do. We're all telling each other lies and predicting each other. It's fun.. till the words get old and everyone gets sick of it and live the lie. And then where's the point of living? Funny right? &lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Er, I think I'm mentally unstable. And I think I'm doing it all on purpose. Help, what's happening to me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, all these personality disorder is gonna kill me one day. x__x Good. You should be glad. I know MICHELLE should be very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;OLE OLE OLE!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you know i &lt;u&gt;hate hate hate&lt;/u&gt; going back to school during holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Spoils my sleep. Cos i will always wake up on those days thinking its time to wake up already. Like today. I've practice at 1.30pm and i woke up at 8am. JiaLe's another one, woke up at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;I think we are suffering from the inability to reset our biological clock. =.=&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm treating CO practices as serious business now. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i so love love love disturbing michelle in the most pathetic way. Like, acting sucky. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gena: haha, you sucks.&lt;br /&gt;michelle: nono i dont suck, you sucks haha&lt;br /&gt;gena: you sucks lah.&lt;br /&gt;michelle: nopey i dont&lt;br /&gt;michelle: i dont suck gena sucks!hahaha&lt;br /&gt;gena: oh, you're gena&lt;br /&gt;gena: haha&lt;br /&gt;gena: and yar, i agree. you sucks.&lt;br /&gt;michelle: nonono im michelle&lt;br /&gt;michelle: &lt;strong&gt;MICHELLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gena: then you mean you wna suck gena?&lt;br /&gt;gena: how do you do that?&lt;br /&gt;gena: 'i dont suck gena sucks!'&lt;br /&gt;michelle: i dont suck genas&lt;br /&gt;michelle: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;gena: o.O&lt;br /&gt;gena: really?&lt;br /&gt;michelle: yea believe me. haha&lt;br /&gt;michelle: gena sucks michelle instead&lt;br /&gt;gena: who wanna suck you&lt;br /&gt;gena: EEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;michelle: you lor&lt;br /&gt;michelle: haha&lt;br /&gt;michelle: gena lost her brain&lt;br /&gt;gena: must be lah&lt;br /&gt;gena: right?&lt;br /&gt;gena: nono&lt;br /&gt;michelle: yea&lt;br /&gt;gena: should be michelle&lt;br /&gt;michelle: yea&lt;br /&gt;michelle: nono is GENA TAN&lt;br /&gt;gena: see the eyes so big&lt;br /&gt;gena: want to drop out already&lt;br /&gt;gena: see the display pic&lt;br /&gt;michelle: haha thats cookie monster&lt;br /&gt;michelle: not michelle&lt;br /&gt;michelle: LOL haha&lt;br /&gt;gena: no, its michelle&lt;br /&gt;michelle: IM NOT BLUE&lt;br /&gt;michelle: haha&lt;br /&gt;gena: M-I-C-H-E-L-L-E&lt;br /&gt;gena: i suck your blood&lt;br /&gt;gena: that's why you're blue&lt;br /&gt;gena: understand?&lt;br /&gt;michele: lalala cookie monster is cute anyway&lt;br /&gt;gena: but you're not. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5360925340091305273?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5360925340091305273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5360925340091305273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5360925340091305273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5360925340091305273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/celebration-still-isnt-right-word.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-102448676738541000</id><published>2006-10-30T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T17:47:44.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love this &lt;u&gt;bitch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;corner&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hands up those who agree with me that there should be a campaign to teach Singaporeans how to walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not talking about gait or style.&lt;br /&gt;It's about observing the "traffic rules" of walking.&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough of people bumping into me or cutting into my path-so much that I'm thinking of submitting some suggestions to the authorities so they can do something about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians who want to switch lanes must stick out their hand-left or right depending on the intended direction-at least five seconds in advance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians who want to stop suddenly-either to ogle at the window display of a boutique or the cute girl across the street-must stick out both hands like a scarecrow at least five seconds in advance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians overtaking a slow passenger must ensure that there is no passing traffic on the outer lanes. And no one can overtake from the left.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians going round a corner must reduce speed, especially if they can't see clearly what lurks ahead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians making a U-turn must not simply turn and walk back along their original path where everyone is still going forward. Instead, they have to get into the traffic on the opposite side and only when it is safe to do so.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians must not look left and turn right-or look right and turn left. They lose the right of way immediately and are liable to pay damages for broken spectacles or noses of the victims they knock into.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians must not tailgate, but must keep a safe distance-an arm's length-from the person in front.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians with lower speed capacity-such as parents with prams, pregnant women and the disabled-must keep to the outer left lanes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pedestrians with an impeccable walking record are to be appointed secret pedestrian police, empowered to impose fines on recalcitrant offenders. Punishments will range from a ban from busy pavements, to carrying a "I'm a walking hazard" placard to a fine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-Kor Kian Beng&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ears were stucked with ear piece for 3 and a half hours last night.&lt;br /&gt;busy listening to the '6th global chinese music awards' from 93.3FM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; hurts now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-102448676738541000?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/102448676738541000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=102448676738541000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/102448676738541000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/102448676738541000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-love-this-bitch-about-corner.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-7910273528164459722</id><published>2006-10-29T04:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T13:09:11.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jane's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; house now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;using the comp then she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;vacuuming and mopping the floor. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;she asked me come and accompany her one. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;then later going library downstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cos she stays at sun plaza upstairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tomorrow going to act out the skit already. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hope i can act well. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp; i realise i blogged a lot yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;if you want some more lecture, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;can go to Jane's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i personally feel that what she written made more sense then mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mine was just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-7910273528164459722?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/7910273528164459722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=7910273528164459722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7910273528164459722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7910273528164459722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/at-janes-house-now.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-847728169377601438</id><published>2006-10-28T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T16:00:55.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;read through my blog posts for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;remembered these things:&lt;br /&gt;#1. a freaking fact, that only 10% of MrFong's jokes are funny. X)&lt;br /&gt;#2. you can learn bad in 3 days but takes 3 years to learn good&lt;br /&gt;#3. Saya tak faham bahasa melayu. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;#4. The reason why Singapore isn't very much improving is cause of US, we singaporeans have become laughing stock of society actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's funny how &lt;em&gt;hypocritical&lt;/em&gt; homo-sapiens are.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to get invovled in the sherryVSjowell thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never ever going to be influenced.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i know its a bad feeling like, for a moment people are talking to you the nicest way a friend would do, and the next thing you know, another person comes telling you that this friend of yours is backstabbing you in front of the other crowd.&lt;br /&gt;i regretted about the liqinVSjiexing thingy too.&lt;br /&gt;my post that time was so &lt;strong&gt;mean&lt;/strong&gt; that i can't believe i wrote them.&lt;br /&gt;one side view of things often tend to make you lose things more easily.&lt;br /&gt;its what i learnt after almost a year at AI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i realised cases like that are very childish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cos in the end, everyone will realise both parties are equally nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it takes time to stop the thing from influencing some other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like some virus attacking you and brainwashing what you thought of that particular person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-someone invent medicine to kill the virus can?&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/14747951-847728169377601438?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/847728169377601438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=847728169377601438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/847728169377601438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/847728169377601438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/read-through-my-blog-posts-for-past-few.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3038994257880935374</id><published>2006-10-28T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T16:02:32.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25OCT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch &lt;strong&gt;death note&lt;/strong&gt; with jane, jowell, hazim, jiexing and yuhan.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for death note &lt;u&gt;part 2&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know what i was eating the whole day. all junks.&lt;br /&gt;nothing for breakfast. oreo ice-cream for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then popcorn while watching movie.&lt;br /&gt;and finally, a proper meal during dinner. =D&lt;br /&gt;after movie, went to take neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i decorating.&lt;br /&gt;i put a black eye at hazim's eye and a cigarette at my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;then later, went to library with jane and jowell.&lt;br /&gt;we were walking up the escalator then saw shaun and dunno-whoever-from-air-rifle-one.&lt;br /&gt;girl leh, PATOR arh. jowell say one. =X&lt;br /&gt;they saw us, and i don't know why i wave to shuan.&lt;br /&gt;now like very paiseh to see him, cos i don't know him well i wave to him for what?&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26OCT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finished watching 'howl's moving castle',&lt;br /&gt;but i don't seem to understand actually. hah.&lt;br /&gt;i ate a lot chocolates things today cos of the LEO club.&lt;br /&gt;then mr ong relived our class.&lt;br /&gt;we finished watching 'charlie and the chocolate factory' also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;willy wonka. X2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for detention,&lt;br /&gt;mr ong is a &lt;strong&gt;good heart ghost&lt;/strong&gt; also.&lt;br /&gt;he shorten our detention time. (:&lt;br /&gt;suay, the ze huan also had detention.&lt;br /&gt;then keep saying he very handsome. pui.&lt;br /&gt;______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 OCT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's cherlynn and serlin's bird day.&lt;br /&gt;hope they grew more birdy.&lt;br /&gt;took my holistic report today.&lt;br /&gt;my hell, no A1.&lt;br /&gt;and luckily, no other grades lower than B.&lt;br /&gt;mr kwa said i can do better.&lt;br /&gt;okay, we shall see my results next year.&lt;br /&gt;38 in level. T.T&lt;br /&gt;after school, went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;not fun, cos all the balls i bowled, all dropped into the &lt;em&gt;long gang&lt;/em&gt;. T.T&lt;br /&gt;i'm not good at bowling.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;______________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3038994257880935374?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3038994257880935374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3038994257880935374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3038994257880935374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3038994257880935374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/whatever-good-things-i-say-she-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-9166983325202994568</id><published>2006-10-25T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T23:10:16.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tired although I slept for 11h30min. Pig ah. Yanlin slept 12hrs. &lt;u&gt;Same&lt;/u&gt;same. &lt;em&gt;Pigs&lt;/em&gt; also. =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;yesterday .23OCT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;er, quite boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos we got sick of the cards game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;although my hand was slapped till very red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but last friday was more pain. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then during math,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;say compulsory then in the end only we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if i know, i heck care already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okay, so yanlin and i were like entertaining mr soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp; laughing with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yanlin asked him how old is he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp;amp; he said 80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he's like around 40 or 50 only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then we started asking why his skin isn't wrinkly and he said he applied the royal jelly cream. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we asked why he don't have white hairs. he said he dyed them. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we asked why he don't have wrinkles all that, he also said he applied cream. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN, i asked him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if he was 80 now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;that means he had his son when he was (80-15)=&lt;strong&gt;65&lt;/strong&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;he said we're very &lt;em&gt;sharp&lt;/em&gt;, next time must take caution when talking to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;infertile can get people to donate one. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;supposing last period was 12.20pm for sec1s,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we went to the hall for the talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;in the end, waited till 1.10pm for the sec2s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then the talk started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;qi si wo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&amp; no detention that day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cos i think because of the streetsoccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;if i know, i won't rush already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;went for CO practice instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;used SiJit's erhu cos i didn't bring mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then i was very scared cos i don't know the fingerings of his erhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in the end, i kept getting picked on by tcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i think he was fed up with me. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and what i can't believe was that our class won the streetsoccer match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aha, fabalous arh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;today .24OCT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;day was short.&lt;br /&gt;was watching 'ai qing mo fa shi' the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;quite a nice and looong show. 50 episodes.&lt;br /&gt;i think this holiday i will attack on all those taiwan dramas.&lt;br /&gt;then just now 7pm went to YiCai's uncle's house.&lt;br /&gt;rehearse on the skit.&lt;br /&gt;oh my sky, i need to act.&lt;br /&gt;later surely blabber wrong things.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sometimes i wonder why they always find me to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;u&gt;tomorrow .25OCT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;going to watch 'Death Note'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;good, another &lt;em&gt;scary&lt;/em&gt; movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;loovee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; horror movies. HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&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/14747951-9166983325202994568?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/9166983325202994568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=9166983325202994568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/9166983325202994568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/9166983325202994568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/tired-although-i-slept-for-11h30min.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-1931359876476607212</id><published>2006-10-24T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T22:09:13.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i said i'll blog bout today, so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll tell you tomorrow cos i don't know what to say. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-1931359876476607212?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/1931359876476607212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=1931359876476607212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/1931359876476607212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/1931359876476607212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-i-said-ill-blog-bout-today-so-here.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4765123816022309281</id><published>2006-10-24T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T11:57:16.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DANG!? I don't know how to start my post about today with. So, i'll do survey while i think. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;br /&gt;-i like to dilly-dally&lt;br /&gt;-i can forget things easily&lt;br /&gt;-i can crap and laugh a lot&lt;br /&gt;-i have a lot of poohs things&lt;br /&gt;-i had detention 9 times this year&lt;br /&gt;-i don't read english story books&lt;br /&gt;-i've been hit by rugby ball on my head twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS THAT SCARES ME:&lt;br /&gt;-lizards &amp; cockroaches crawling past me at night&lt;br /&gt;-the comp can't be switched on&lt;br /&gt;-ze huan's singing =X&lt;br /&gt;-balls, i've ball phobia&lt;br /&gt;-a person changing to another so tremendously&lt;br /&gt;-those seemed so real nightmares&lt;br /&gt;-multi-storeys carpark at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 FAVOURITE MUSIC AT THE MOMENT:&lt;br /&gt;-Perhaps Love by J &amp;amp; Howl&lt;br /&gt;-Ni...Wo Shi Sha Gua by Stay&lt;br /&gt;-Xia Xue by Farenheit&lt;br /&gt;-Can Fei by Kenji Wu&lt;br /&gt;-Qin Qin by Leung Jing Ru&lt;br /&gt;-Jie Bu Diao by (i dunno how to read his name. =.=)&lt;br /&gt;-All the songs in Jay Chou's new album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 PEOPLE I FANCY:&lt;br /&gt;-Family&lt;br /&gt;-All my darlings or whatever related ppl&lt;br /&gt;-Ikeda Sensei (:&lt;br /&gt;-Farenheit?&lt;br /&gt;-Kim Jeong Hoon?&lt;br /&gt;-Jay Chou?&lt;br /&gt;-chen shui bian =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS I SAY MOST:&lt;br /&gt;-Shi orh? [yanlin always beat me for saying.]&lt;br /&gt;-Oh, really?&lt;br /&gt;-Huh?&lt;br /&gt;-I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;-CB&lt;br /&gt;-I don't know&lt;br /&gt;-You very funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS I LIKE MOST:&lt;br /&gt;-Winnie the Pooh&lt;br /&gt;-Computer&lt;br /&gt;-Korea/Taiwan Dramas&lt;br /&gt;-Holidays&lt;br /&gt;-Beach&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping&lt;br /&gt;-Spend time with loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 PEOPLE NEXT TO DO THIS:&lt;br /&gt;-Jane&lt;br /&gt;-Yanlin&lt;br /&gt;-Michelle yong&lt;br /&gt;-Durrah&lt;br /&gt;-Shi Zhen&lt;br /&gt;-Any ben dan who comes along this survey &amp;amp; wants to do&lt;br /&gt;-Anyone who bothers to do like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, i realised i linked Beng Yee wrongly. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4765123816022309281?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4765123816022309281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4765123816022309281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4765123816022309281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4765123816022309281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/dang-i-dont-know-how-to-start-my-post.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2683539405774735617</id><published>2006-10-23T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T21:16:58.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/SP_A2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/SP_A2011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;early in the morning&lt;/strong&gt; went to macdonald to meet agnes to do math project.&lt;br /&gt;discuss some then decided to go her hse in the afternoon to do.&lt;br /&gt;cos we can't be possibly staying in macdonald the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;went home and have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went to her house at 2 smthing later.&lt;br /&gt;like torture.&lt;br /&gt;i colour&lt;em&gt;ed&lt;/em&gt; a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a lot of 'secret', 'number' and 'sign'.&lt;br /&gt;then i still need to write somemore later. =.=&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy so i'm using the comp now.&lt;br /&gt;i bet agnes is still drawing the maze.&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;em&gt;ke lian&lt;/em&gt;. T.T&lt;br /&gt;but, nobody is going to &lt;u&gt;pity&lt;/u&gt; us anyway.&lt;br /&gt;er, then i went off at almost 7.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe it, i still need to do it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow going to serve my detention.&lt;br /&gt;happy cos i don't need to go CO. waha.&lt;br /&gt;then there's going to have street soccer or whatever after school?&lt;br /&gt;hope 1E2 will win.&lt;br /&gt;people playing and supporting&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm rotting at detention room.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;cos like that i'll not be hit by the ball.&lt;br /&gt;i still haven't get rid of my ball phobia. =D&lt;br /&gt;no hope already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2683539405774735617?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-584879092359202293</id><published>2006-10-21T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:38:00.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lets start from the very beginning, a very good place to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, something boring greeted the school.&lt;br /&gt;it was a dance, in lieu with tomorrow's deepavali.&lt;br /&gt;everyone in the hall looked like want to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;my class was wearing PE tee plus uniform plus tie.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; they told us after the dance that there'll be no PE&lt;br /&gt;cos the haze is unhealthy. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class and our class went to art room only after 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;so get to watch 'Spirited Away' for 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;refreshed my memory of that show, it was P4 when i watched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know we are going to have mr soo as our math teacher again next year probably.&lt;br /&gt;groans.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i need to concentrate very hard on his every lesson next year.&lt;br /&gt;we went through paper 1 today.&lt;br /&gt;so funny, i kept asking mr soo to move the paper the wrong side under the visualiser.&lt;br /&gt;then jowell needed to correct me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i have to answer his questions cos no one seems to be answering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we played card games.&lt;br /&gt;with yanlin, jowell, dian, cao chen and amirun.&lt;br /&gt;shruks.&lt;br /&gt;my hand was so red cos i keep getting snapped on my hand.&lt;br /&gt;that cao chen. purposely one.&lt;br /&gt;don't know how many times.&lt;br /&gt;the other ppl in class keep asking us if got ghost is it,&lt;br /&gt;need to shout so loud.&lt;br /&gt;then teachers kept shaking heads when they see us play.&lt;br /&gt;i shouted so much and just now when i was having CO practice,&lt;br /&gt;i kept feeling thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;drank a lot of water, but still thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before CO practice, went to buy bubble tea with yanlin.&lt;br /&gt;my mango ice blended dropped onto the floor when i didn't even drink a sip.&lt;br /&gt;then there goes it.&lt;br /&gt;went back and buy green apple ice blended.&lt;br /&gt;hazim paid for it cos i said i've no money.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that milo was eating his chilli ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;hazim was drinking coke with chocolate ice cream on top.&lt;br /&gt;break fast arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got my intensive schedule for CO practice in Nov/Dec holidays.&lt;br /&gt;twice a week in Nov and thrice a week in Dec.&lt;br /&gt;ms goh promised for a long break after the SYF.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how long it is to after SYF.&lt;br /&gt;just a barely few minutes up the stage when we had trained so hard.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, i like to be pressurised. hah.&lt;br /&gt;i like the tension during combined practices. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm off to vacation!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;happy deepavali!&lt;/span&gt;&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/14747951-584879092359202293?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/584879092359202293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=584879092359202293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/584879092359202293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/584879092359202293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/lets-start-from-very-beginning-very.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-785007959121602850</id><published>2006-10-20T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:52:21.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hah. i've got the princess hours soundtrack now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i realised one of my earring is missing from my ear. =D&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today we know our position for second semester already.&lt;br /&gt;i've got 10th in class and 39th in level.&lt;br /&gt;hope for the whole year, it'll be better.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my art got A1. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanlin, congrats. you are so multi-racial. hope to see jap &amp; france guys too. =X&lt;br /&gt;jane, hope the big stone in your heart goes away soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;agnes, what owner are you arh? mistreat lamb, don't teach her, then mary ownself get 1st in class &amp;amp; level.&lt;br /&gt;piggy, can i do without the tuition? x_x&lt;br /&gt;joey, i want my movie treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, mdm ian asked to see me.&lt;br /&gt;same reaction as yesterday. die lah die lah.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday one PMLC asked for me, today another one.&lt;br /&gt;then mdm ian asked why i didn't go detention yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i said ms chua changed mine to next monday already.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got CO practice ah. must go, if not i surely get gossiped one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today lessons were damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;teachers all show us movies.&lt;br /&gt;the class was like so dead.&lt;br /&gt;hope tomorrow won't be another one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-785007959121602850?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/785007959121602850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=785007959121602850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/785007959121602850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/785007959121602850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3915172022942807166</id><published>2006-10-19T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:48:36.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday didn't pass, today was still a &lt;strong&gt;shitty&lt;/strong&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;now i know every subjects' results.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i went to count just now in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;if i'm not wrong, my report slip will have As and Bs only.&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY. cos my math is like ohmysky.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;failed&lt;/u&gt; paper 1 you know.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i told my mom all the results just now.&lt;br /&gt;she was saying: wah, write out of question then no marks le lor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya lor, give me marks i also fail might as well don't give me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then during chinese lessons today, mdm shue came and nag at me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"huiping, your letter the names you wrote opposite you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp; i was like, did i? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like so &lt;em&gt;embarrassing&lt;/em&gt;, cos... i did lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yesterday she reprimanded me so long, went around the bush and later, she's still talking bout me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but good for me, i deserved it. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this morning, mr kwa said ms chua wants to see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;die la, die la, i was thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the end, she ask me why i didnt go detention on 2OCT and i said it was exam day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and she ask me if next monday i can go detention and i said yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i thought she wants to give me double treat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and now i realise, next monday i've got cca. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i didnt go CO today anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in class was like end of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;here laugh, there cry, here play, there read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;should not be crying ones, cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;should be crying ones, didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;like so weird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anti-sad club arh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;actually i was planning to go detailed in this post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but my selfish siblings have the comp to themselves for the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so i'm appearing away, to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i can't go detailed, maybe the next one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i think i need to go sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my left hand second finger keep getting cramp like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;then i keep seeing stars spinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pigs live longer than chickens right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3915172022942807166?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3915172022942807166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3915172022942807166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3915172022942807166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3915172022942807166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/yesterday-didnt-pass-today-was-still.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-210525180903209508</id><published>2006-10-18T12:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T21:05:48.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-detention only helps to waste time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a DA BIAN day.&lt;br /&gt;i got back english, chinese, art, literature and home economics paper.&lt;br /&gt;i think no double treats from Joey.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't be bothered to tell you my marks.&lt;br /&gt;the higher chinese compo was the one that upset me.&lt;br /&gt;how can i read wrong question?&lt;br /&gt;i think my eyes've got more stamps.&lt;br /&gt;it said "&lt;strong&gt;yi ge dui wo ying xiang zui shen de ren&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;supposing it should be read as &lt;u&gt;someone who influenced me the most&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i read it as &lt;u&gt;someone who i've the best impression on&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, didn't go detention.&lt;br /&gt;i'm expecting double treats for detention from the PMLCs.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; orchestra practice is going to start tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;oh my sky.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know torture is going to start as we need to prepare for next year's competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out with stella and serlin instead after school.&lt;br /&gt;ate so much cos of one piggy.&lt;br /&gt;i've no money, i'm not going bowling tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going detention and skip my co practice.&lt;br /&gt;if not, i think i'll get double double detentions.&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/14747951-210525180903209508?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/210525180903209508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=210525180903209508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/210525180903209508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/210525180903209508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/detention-only-helps-to-waste-time.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-5339575000986061846</id><published>2006-10-16T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T10:30:07.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;although yesterday was pretty boring at home,&lt;br /&gt;but it was &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;niceee&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;daddy bought an ice cream cake from swensens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;for his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp; you know, his bdae is like 23-14= &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; days more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but nevermind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;is the hearts that count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i haven't prepare present for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos he just bought it without telling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;then my mum cooked already somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/sendbinary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/sendbinary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;TADA. the cake after removing the fruits &amp;amp; all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he bought KFC too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;which made me eat until i want to explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay, then there are leftovers &lt;u&gt;chickens&lt;/u&gt; for later's lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mommy made &lt;strong&gt;sushi&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp; i think i'm growing&lt;em&gt; faaatter&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;going sun plaza later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;for dinner and library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;should i go swimming huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;siblings are going before that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i think don't want lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so not nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;cos nobody swim with me as they attend lessons one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;eee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;oh ya, i finished watching &lt;&lt;我们结婚吧&gt;&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the new taiwanese drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;starring: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/people_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/people_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/people_02.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/people_02.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the show is kind of average.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yaya.&lt;br /&gt;XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep forgetting that today is sunday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-5339575000986061846?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/5339575000986061846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=5339575000986061846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5339575000986061846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/5339575000986061846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/although-yesterday-was-pretty-boring-at.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2517044340529174912</id><published>2006-10-15T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T10:43:42.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOW I KNOW WHY I KEEP FORGETTING THINGS.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S BECAUSE I DON`T HAVE AS MANY FOLDS IN MY BRAIN AS &lt;u&gt;ALBERT EINSTEIN&lt;/u&gt; HAS. I CAN`T MEMORISE SO MANY THINGS JUST FOR THE SAKE OF REMEMBERING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is screwed, I think everyone around me has mental problems. I think I myself is mentally unwell. I don't know. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think i'm suffering from the inability to reset my biological clock. These few days, i keep waking up so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blogskin is nice arh. And please wait for the song to load itself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2517044340529174912?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2517044340529174912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2517044340529174912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2517044340529174912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2517044340529174912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/now-i-know-why-i-keep-forgetting-things.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6520639636042440180</id><published>2006-10-14T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T10:09:58.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, this originated from my moblog.&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12 Oct 2006, 10:36:30 PM] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogger can't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in such a good mood to blog and they don't let me blog. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried livejournal. but i realised how hard it is to change the skins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to xanga and took a look. it makes me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up here after being fussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, exams are officially over yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i went home straight after the home econ paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried staying home today, but i went out eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to go jogging this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mum, she said i was sleeping like a pig so she didn't bother to wake me up, so she went jogging with her fellow friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, i was waiting for her to wake me up after i kinda got disturbed by her waking my siblings up. sadly, she didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was 8am when i woke up. 12midnight when i sleep. when i can sleep longer since i've no exams, i chose to wake up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i online and yanlin and i decided to go out. for we can't stand staying at home all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh, we went to Vivo City. the newly biggish opened one. yah, very big but so what? big also nothing to shop one. big very li hai meh? big big will go missing arh. big will see until eyes drop. big walk until legs broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, hah. anyway, we watched Stay Alive. freaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know, after the movie, we were on the escalator coming down. then lalala...suddenly, i feel like falling forward. as if something pushing me forward. then we realised the escalator slowing down, then finally it stopped. =.= i thought Stay Alive was happening then. haha. like so unlucky, the first escalator we stepped on after the movie was spoilt by us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shopped then got sick of it and went to Marina Square. then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6520639636042440180?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6520639636042440180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6520639636042440180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6520639636042440180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6520639636042440180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/yes-this-originated-from-my-moblog.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2318407058255800327</id><published>2006-10-11T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T23:12:16.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Message: This quiz has 84 questions.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you're supposed to do....&lt;br /&gt;and DON'T spoil the fun.&lt;br /&gt;Copy this entire thingy and paste it onto your blog.&lt;br /&gt;Change all the answers so that they apply toyou.&lt;br /&gt;Put how long it took u to do in the subject&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theory is that you will learn a lot of little&lt;br /&gt;known facts about those who know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start Time: 10.59am&lt;br /&gt;2. Name: Gena&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname: Chicken take egg&lt;br /&gt;4. If u were a skittle what color would you be?: white&lt;br /&gt;5. Chinese Zodiac: chicken&lt;br /&gt;6. Horoscope: aquarius&lt;br /&gt;7. Hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;8. Eye color: black&lt;br /&gt;9. Height: 158&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite Color: black , blue, pink&lt;br /&gt;11. Glasses?: yup&lt;br /&gt;12. Braces?: nope&lt;br /&gt;13. Piercing/tattoos: yes&lt;br /&gt;14. Pet: no&lt;br /&gt;15. Area code: huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******HAVE YOU EVER******&lt;br /&gt;17. Cut your own hair?: yesh&lt;br /&gt;18. Did you do something in the past month that you regret?: yes. T.T&lt;br /&gt;20. Hugged someone who isn't ur g/f or b/f? : of course.&lt;br /&gt;21. Skipped school?: no.&lt;br /&gt;22. Bungee jumped?: i wish to.&lt;br /&gt;23. jump off a building?: i won't be here if i did that.&lt;br /&gt;24. Dumped someone?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;25. Been arrested?: nope.&lt;br /&gt;26. TP'd someone's house?: nope&lt;br /&gt;27. Won something?: for sure&lt;br /&gt;30. Been rejected?: for? competition yes.&lt;br /&gt;31. Been to a funeral?: yup&lt;br /&gt;32. Used a lighter?: =.= yes.&lt;br /&gt;33. Been on stage?: many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****FAVORITE*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Season: Autumn&lt;br /&gt;35. Food: sushi&lt;br /&gt;36. Ice cream flavour: oreo&lt;br /&gt;37. School subject(s): Art&lt;br /&gt;38. Person?: myself =X&lt;br /&gt;41. Book(s): chinese de FICTION series&lt;br /&gt;42. Movie(s): horror ones&lt;br /&gt;43. Song?: no promises?&lt;br /&gt;44. Park?: amusement park&lt;br /&gt;45. State: er, united state.&lt;br /&gt;46. Place: home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;47. Sport to watch: i don't watch&lt;br /&gt;49. Bands/musicians: mayday, greenday, blue&lt;br /&gt;50. Letter(s): g&lt;br /&gt;51. Restaurant: swensens&lt;br /&gt;52. Cartoon Character(s): winnie the pooh&lt;br /&gt;53. TV Station(s):&lt;br /&gt;54. Name for a son : andrea&lt;br /&gt;55. Name for a daughter: amandis [like i'm gg to have a kid soon]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******DO YOU PREFER******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Chocolate or Vanilla?: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;58. long relationships or short? long lah.&lt;br /&gt;59. Dogs or cats?: dogs&lt;br /&gt;60. Scary movies or comedies?: Scary movies&lt;br /&gt;61. Short hair or long: long&lt;br /&gt;62. Croutons or bacon bits?: bacon bits&lt;br /&gt;63. Kissing or hugging: hugging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Mexicans: huh?&lt;br /&gt;65. School: fasinating&lt;br /&gt;66. Grass: green colour&lt;br /&gt;67. Cow: says &lt;em&gt;mama&lt;/em&gt; not mehmeh&lt;br /&gt;68. Canada: very cold&lt;br /&gt;69. Mouse: my mouse is white colour&lt;br /&gt;70. Hands: a lot of doodles on mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******THE PAST 48 HOURS, HAVE YOU******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Watched a movie?: nope&lt;br /&gt;72. Talked on the phone?: nope&lt;br /&gt;73. Cried?: nope&lt;br /&gt;74. Threw up?: nope&lt;br /&gt;75. Drank a glass of water?: yes, i'm not fasting&lt;br /&gt;76. Done Drugs?: nope&lt;br /&gt;77. Read a book or magazine?: havent yet&lt;br /&gt;78. Watched TV?: nope&lt;br /&gt;79. Looked in the mirror?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;80. Taken a shower?: yes&lt;br /&gt;81. Taken a picture?: no&lt;br /&gt;82. Listened to music?: yes&lt;br /&gt;83. Kissed someone?: no&lt;br /&gt;84. Told someone you liked them: no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2318407058255800327?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2318407058255800327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2318407058255800327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2318407058255800327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2318407058255800327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/message-this-quiz-has-84-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-113359499145149622</id><published>2006-10-10T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T11:07:42.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something regretful.&lt;br /&gt;a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't finish my literature paper. T.T&lt;br /&gt;blame it on my untidy handwriting,&lt;br /&gt;i decided to re-write again.&lt;br /&gt;then when i was handling the last question,&lt;br /&gt;i knew i'm doomed. x_x&lt;br /&gt;just the &lt;strong&gt;laaaasssst&lt;/strong&gt; commandment,&lt;br /&gt;but a deadly command flew by my ear.&lt;br /&gt;waaa... my marks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i93.photobucket.com/albums/l52/dawning_sky/SaturnCry.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a-hem, okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;mooncake festival.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll show you how to eat candy floss. =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/candyfloss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/candyfloss.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, my mom's cooking rou gu cha tang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mommy's the best! &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 more papers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh ya, i watched ROB B HOOD on saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's nice, the baby's very cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his eyes sparkled so dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm off for movies after exams &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp; maybe some double treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only i score nicely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i know i'll score rather deadly. =.= &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;subjects dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;math&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;geography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;literature &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;chinese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like, the rest of the subjects too uh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aiyo, just hope i can grab some fantastic marks homee. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;let me go home;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with no eggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-113359499145149622?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/113359499145149622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=113359499145149622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/113359499145149622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/113359499145149622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/unexpected-something-regretful.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-7395806594887703203</id><published>2006-10-06T14:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T14:17:14.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-wholeheartely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayday is coming to singapore.&lt;br /&gt;guang liang, tank, she, tank, rainie yang, twins, liu de hua and blah blah blah are also coming.&lt;br /&gt;for the 6th global chinese music awards.&lt;br /&gt;but then, i also don't have money to buy ticket.&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i did to this blog yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i code here code there,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; in the end, it became like this.&lt;br /&gt;i kept previewing the blog &amp;amp; the song perharps love kept playing,&lt;br /&gt;until i was so sick of it &amp; i changed it.&lt;br /&gt;so those who come to my blog just to listen to that song,&lt;br /&gt;say &lt;em&gt;bye bye&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, today was the dullest geography paper ever.&lt;br /&gt;i studied so much yet what was tested were so little.&lt;br /&gt;the other papers for the past few days were alright.&lt;br /&gt;i've still got 3 more papers only.&lt;br /&gt;yupyup, then i can go shopping round the town. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went causeway with yanlin just now after exams,&lt;br /&gt;wanted to watch movie but all movies start at bout 1pm&lt;br /&gt;&amp; it was only 11am then.&lt;br /&gt;so we didnt watch but took neoprints again. =D&lt;br /&gt;i saw gina tan hui jun at the neoprints shop!&lt;br /&gt;er ya, then meiling and bengyee brightened my morning too.&lt;br /&gt;love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, the new band 'fei lun hai' seems nice.&lt;br /&gt;those having EOY, continue to strive hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring tie today.&lt;br /&gt;i was late for school yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring dictionary on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blur&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/14747951-7395806594887703203?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/7395806594887703203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=7395806594887703203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7395806594887703203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/7395806594887703203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/10/wholeheartely.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4117626649281218749</id><published>2006-10-01T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T11:23:37.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/SMILEY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/SMILEY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i completed the silver challenge of the math quiz&lt;strong&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some credits to piggy for helping me with questions i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;amirun should be grateful that he also completed the silver challenge.&lt;br /&gt;cos i helped him to. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw the gold challenge. it's like, ... speechless.&lt;br /&gt;Q1. 7ab²(x+y)/21b³(x-y)&lt;br /&gt;Q2. 9ab(x-3)/18a²b(x-9)&lt;br /&gt;Q3. x(a-b)²/(a-b)³&lt;br /&gt;Q4. 9aⁿ/18aⁿ+1&lt;br /&gt;Q5. 7aⁿ+²b/21aⁿ+b²&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;Q10. (a+b)ⁿ/bc² ÷ (a+b)ⁿ+³/abc&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea how to do those questions and i ain't expecting myself to pass.&lt;br /&gt;if i pass, i don't think anyone will believe it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, i'm going to be very late. gonna go. byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4117626649281218749?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4117626649281218749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4117626649281218749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4117626649281218749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4117626649281218749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-completed-silver-challenge-of-math.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6663190422164687129</id><published>2006-09-30T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T20:49:48.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE STELLA DEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i know nobody is expecting any updates but &lt;u&gt;TA-DA&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to do my math quiz at edulearn&lt;br /&gt;but i guessed the silver level is so difficult that i lost confidence that i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;algebra are math muderer.&lt;br /&gt;i think i can score higher for math when there's no algebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ermph.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beads of persiparation formed on my forehead as i sat in a sloch, my legs sprawled carelessly on the floor outside my house for more than half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;to my astonishment, i had forgotten to bring my keys.&lt;br /&gt;there, i still haven't get rid of the &lt;em&gt;blur&lt;/em&gt;ness.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wonder, when will it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah, i'm just trying to practice my english and the above is indeed true.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is whirling with excitement as i think bout exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;a pretty weird feeling uh?&lt;br /&gt;but i know, on the day of the exam, my heart will pound at an amazing speed.&lt;br /&gt;breathe in, breathe out. breathe in, breathe out. pheeew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for the lecture tomorrow and gonna do some chanting.&lt;br /&gt;i miss people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish myself all the best for monday and the rest of the exam days. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;note: to those who cared, my grandpa is getting better.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6663190422164687129?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6663190422164687129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6663190422164687129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6663190422164687129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6663190422164687129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-know-nobody-is-expecting-any-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3008064253985213947</id><published>2006-09-25T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T19:51:21.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah, i changed the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i'm now very excited about the&lt;strong&gt; singpore idol&lt;/strong&gt;'s performance in 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;hah, anyway, whoever wins, it's alright to me now.&lt;br /&gt;should i vote uh?&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, mum and siblings went back to my grandparents' house to visit them.&lt;br /&gt;heard from mum that my grandpa isn't very okay.&lt;br /&gt;he's like lying on the bed all day long and doesn't want to get out.&lt;br /&gt;doctor said that he's blood pressure is very high.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that if he's going to get another stroke, this time, he'll be fully paralyzed or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;he's right leg is swollen too. he doesn't want to eat anything either.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, hope he'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;i'll pray for his health to be better meanwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is that today is &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; going to be the last time i'll use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; have to get on studying all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with my saving and slimming diet.&lt;br /&gt;cos exam is the time i usually lose weight.&lt;br /&gt;so hope i lose &lt;u&gt;a lot&lt;/u&gt; of weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may the next time i blog, i can bring good news along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my grandpa getting better,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i slimmed down, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i saved a lot of money,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or&lt;/strong&gt; i got good results.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you till then.&lt;br /&gt;ah, jonathan leong!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3008064253985213947?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3008064253985213947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3008064253985213947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3008064253985213947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3008064253985213947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/yeah-i-changed-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-972416645000976134</id><published>2006-09-23T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:12:51.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;aiyo, the mosquitoes keep biting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;anyway, today's PE was the one i did most exercise. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp; we finally know our art project already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to design a teenager's bag's logo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;GLEX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;math was quite hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we were doing a math paper and mr soo was walking around to check our math journal's number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when he came to mine, he asked why my number wasn't smach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i told him i wrote again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp; he said i'm initiative to had use permanant marker to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he said i'm efficient and asked for my name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;like, not a big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;assembly was damn noisy with that jonathan sitting behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the play was quite okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;HAH! HAH! HUGA-SHAGA, HUGA-SHAGA, HUGA HUGA HUGA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the fun part was when yanlin, atikah, durrah and me went swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i still know how to swim. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we swam and went spa later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;after everything, went causeway point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that's all, good nite. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-972416645000976134?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/972416645000976134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=972416645000976134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/972416645000976134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/972416645000976134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/aiyo-mosquitoes-keep-biting-me.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-2109673133675300143</id><published>2006-09-21T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:21:00.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/1600/rip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="168" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2351/1800/320/rip.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-i want to break the &lt;em&gt;blurness&lt;/em&gt; spell you've created&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never been so &lt;em&gt;blur. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you won't believe it. i dropped my handphone in the &lt;u&gt;toliet bowl&lt;/u&gt; just now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;DON'T LAUGH. &amp; don't ask me how i dropped it cos it just made me angry with my stupid brain. my short term memory is just worsening everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i forgot where i put my ruler and the ticket to the lecture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i kept saying the wrong words today. that i got irratated with myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i responded slower than usual that yanlin said she's going to &lt;strong&gt;qi si&lt;/strong&gt;. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i guess i really need a good sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;we took class photo today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;caochen and syafiq didn't come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp;amp; i guessed i smiled so fake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;wait till the photos are developed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i realised that our &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; new chinese teacher,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(there, the &lt;em&gt;mu tou&lt;/em&gt; tcher i said before. =X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;is actually quite nice lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;he said he felt breathless when teaching us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;waha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;should be going swimming at yanlin's house tomorrow as planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it's been almost one year since i soaked into the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ah, i'm a lazy pig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;actually, i forgot what happened yesterday and the day before. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;that's why i'm talking &lt;em&gt;lame&lt;/em&gt; things now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay, i browsed through yanlin's blog and now i remebered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i was studying with the &lt;u&gt;chicky ducky group&lt;/u&gt; these few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp; today, with yanlin only cos the others cannot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;saw fari and dian at mac and dian's boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;woo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;generally, i've been studying everyday &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp;amp; i don't think its enough lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;next week, &lt;em&gt;self &lt;/em&gt;study at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no more&lt;/strong&gt; going out till exams are over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;except for some of my religious thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yeah, i &lt;strong&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt; that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;maybe i left out some details?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;aiya, i've no idea. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-2109673133675300143?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/2109673133675300143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=2109673133675300143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2109673133675300143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/2109673133675300143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-to-break-blurness-spell-youve.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-410116506453651217</id><published>2006-09-20T15:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T15:37:28.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just did a &lt;em&gt;spring cleaning&lt;/em&gt; in my friends list in Friendster. you guys should know what i mean. and, i cleared up to like, (216-201=) 15 friends?&lt;br /&gt;i cleared those people whom i dont know at all, and also those unnecessary 'fanclubs' that i joined last time as well. to come to think of it, adding those fanclubs thing is kinda childish; like those ChengXi FC blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are apparently more than 20 people that i dont know at all, lah. those are the ones that added me, and never talked to me before. plus, they are not closely linked to me as well. don't you just find it weird? i have the feeling that they just want to make their number of friends in Friendster look nice, that's all. yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was being fair to a handful people i cleared, because i checked their profiles before deleting them. and some, i don't even understand what their friendster names mean. can't they just put names they will given?&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- random words from the mind's perception&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS MIND OVER MATTER.&lt;br /&gt;you control yourself, not others. you control your own emotions, not others. you control your own destiny, not others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SAME HEART.&lt;br /&gt;even if you change your looks, change your attire, you will be the same you. as it's the attitude that you need to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST.&lt;br /&gt;the sun rises everyday. on cloudy days, stormy days, winter or summer, the sun is always shining. this is a law of the universe. no one can deny that truth. we, too, must live each day of our lives to the fullest. it makes sense that we do so. victory belongs to those who perservere tenaciously in living fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T BREAK DOWN WHEN FACED PROBLEMS.&lt;br /&gt;unless you struggle, you cannot become truly strong. the greater the struggle, the more enriching the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TREASURE IT.&lt;br /&gt;this lifetime will never come again; it is precious and irreplaceable. to live without regret, it is crucial for us to have a concrete purpose and continually set goals and challenges for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i better stop all those cos i know i sound like an ah-ma trying to tell her grandchildrens the right things. ha-ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ants are crawling onto my hands. argh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-410116506453651217?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/410116506453651217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=410116506453651217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/410116506453651217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/410116506453651217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-did-spring-cleaning-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-6569331207692839873</id><published>2006-09-19T22:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T22:52:37.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i stole this off fiona's blog. sue me arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. full name: gena tan hui ping.&lt;br /&gt;2. name backwards: gnip iuh nat aneg.&lt;br /&gt;3. were you named after someone: nope.&lt;br /&gt;4. meaning of name: Latin word for fair.&lt;br /&gt;5. nickname: chicken take egg&lt;br /&gt;6. screen name: gena.&lt;br /&gt;7. D.O.B: 04.02.1993&lt;br /&gt;8. place of birth: S'pore-KK hospital.&lt;br /&gt;9. nationality: Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;10. current location: Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;11. star sign: Aquarius.&lt;br /&gt;12. religion: Nichiren Buddhist.&lt;br /&gt;13. height: 158cm.&lt;br /&gt;14. weight: 45kg. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;15. shoe size: 5/6&lt;br /&gt;16. hair colour: blacky.&lt;br /&gt;17. eye colour: black.&lt;br /&gt;18. who do you look like: er, myself. =D&lt;br /&gt;19. innie or outtie: ~&lt;br /&gt;20. leftie or rightie: rightie.&lt;br /&gt;21. gay, straight, bi or others: straight.&lt;br /&gt;22. best friends: yanlin, chicky ducky grp&lt;br /&gt;23. best friend you trust most: yanlin.&lt;br /&gt;24. favourite pals: jane, liqin&lt;br /&gt;25. best friend of opposite sex: piggy. &lt;u&gt;caoahbian&lt;/u&gt; &amp;amp; amirun&lt;em&gt;neh&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;26. best buddies: yanlin, shizhen.&lt;br /&gt;27. boyfriend or girlfriend: both.&lt;br /&gt;28. crush: ah, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;29. parents: mummy and daddy,&lt;br /&gt;30. worst enemy: myself.&lt;br /&gt;31. favourite online guy: no one in particular.&lt;br /&gt;32. favourite online girl: er, none.&lt;br /&gt;33. craziest friend: fari, serlin.&lt;br /&gt;34. advice friend: joey.&lt;br /&gt;36. person you cry with: nope.&lt;br /&gt;37. any sisters: 1.&lt;br /&gt;38. any brothers: 1.&lt;br /&gt;39. any pets: no.&lt;br /&gt;40. any disease: nah.&lt;br /&gt;41. pagers: eew. NO.&lt;br /&gt;42. personal phone line: yes.&lt;br /&gt;43. cell phone: samsung SGH-X660&lt;br /&gt;45. pool or hot tub: pooool.&lt;br /&gt;46. a car: nope.&lt;br /&gt;47. your personality: typical.&lt;br /&gt;48. driving: nil.&lt;br /&gt;49. room: huh?&lt;br /&gt;50. whats missing:&lt;br /&gt;51. school: ahmad ibrahim sec.&lt;br /&gt;52. bed colour: bluee.&lt;br /&gt;53. relationship with parents: alright.&lt;br /&gt;54. believe in yourself: yup.&lt;br /&gt;55. believe in love at first sight: nono.&lt;br /&gt;56. good listener: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;57. get along well with parents: somehow.&lt;br /&gt;58. save email conversations: rarely.&lt;br /&gt;59. pray: often.&lt;br /&gt;60. believe in reincarnation: no.&lt;br /&gt;61. make fun of people: depends.&lt;br /&gt;62. like to talk on the phone: i prefer pressing. the phone i mean.&lt;br /&gt;63. want to get married: i don't want be a witch.&lt;br /&gt;64. like to drive: want to.&lt;br /&gt;65. motion sickness: motion?&lt;br /&gt;66. eat stem of broccoli: ya, so?&lt;br /&gt;67. eat chicken with fork: sometimes. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;68. dream in colour: uh?&lt;br /&gt;69. type with your fingers on home role: huh?&lt;br /&gt;70. sleep with stuff animals: one pooh cushion.&lt;br /&gt;71. next to you: windows.&lt;br /&gt;72. on the walls of your room: 4 posters.&lt;br /&gt;73. on your mousepad: fifa world cup-korea japan.&lt;br /&gt;74. dream car: er, i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;75. dream date: ahh. i've no idea. =.=&lt;br /&gt;76. dream honeymoon spot: japan, carlifornia? aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;77. dream husband or wife: Jesse McCartney. and i don't know why him.&lt;br /&gt;78. bedtime: supposingly 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;79. under your bed: floor. =D&lt;br /&gt;80. single most important question: Why?&lt;br /&gt;81. bad time of a day: when it gets hot.&lt;br /&gt;82. your worst fear: loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;83. the weather is: so-so.&lt;br /&gt;84. time: 10.49PM&lt;br /&gt;85. date: 19SEP2006.&lt;br /&gt;86. best trick did on someone: ah, i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;87. theme song: Gomenasai&lt;br /&gt;88. hardest thing about growing up: having to face more problems.&lt;br /&gt;89. funniest experience: lots.&lt;br /&gt;90. scariest experience: i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;91. silliest thing you have ever said: i hate you.&lt;br /&gt;92. scariest thing while you are with your friends: watching scary movies.&lt;br /&gt;93. worst feeling: uncertainty. believe or not to believe.&lt;br /&gt;94. best feeling in the world: loved.&lt;br /&gt;95. AND NOW THE SABOTAGING BEGINS!!! CHOOSE 8 TO DO THE QUIZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er, i wonder who will see this lame thing. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-6569331207692839873?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/6569331207692839873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=6569331207692839873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6569331207692839873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/6569331207692839873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-stole-this-off-fionas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-3224828562622801289</id><published>2006-09-19T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T22:46:48.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="232" src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k33/sargents_girl/luv%20you/prec00038.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so sweet and cute. =D&lt;br /&gt;like what st mag girls do?&lt;br /&gt;heard that their lesbian&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ess&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is so bad that they need to take action on it.&lt;br /&gt;not sure, but that's what i heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, i'm still figuring the phrasal verbs. i just &lt;em&gt;tikam tikam&lt;/em&gt; and then &lt;u&gt;any o how&lt;/u&gt; fill in the blanks. we shall see how much any o how ticks i get tomorrow on my paper. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going study tomorrow again with the chicky ducky group. this time, it's &lt;strong&gt;GEOGRAPHY&lt;/strong&gt;. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-3224828562622801289?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/3224828562622801289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=3224828562622801289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3224828562622801289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/3224828562622801289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/this-is-so-sweet-and-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k33/sargents_girl/luv%20you/th_prec00038.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-859194710758014770</id><published>2006-09-18T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T21:36:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hah, i know it's my 3rd time blogging for the day. i changed the blogskin cos i just want to change. =.= and i went to find an any o how blogskin for the time being. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy that there's no CO from tomorrow onwards. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-859194710758014770?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/859194710758014770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=859194710758014770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/859194710758014770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/859194710758014770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/hah-i-know-its-my-3rd-time-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-4030554512154113194</id><published>2006-09-18T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T12:06:11.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;people always ask me why i'm always smiling and laughing. why am i always happy? its just that when i have problems, i keep it to myself for fear that people will get worried if they know. so, i will try my best to hide everything and act like nothing's wrong with the best smile i can give on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; sometimes, i wonder why i'm doing this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-4030554512154113194?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/4030554512154113194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=4030554512154113194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4030554512154113194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/4030554512154113194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/people-always-ask-me-why-im-always.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115842345617710161</id><published>2006-09-17T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T00:23:31.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yay, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; joey. cos i'm going to get a free movie from her. shizhen too. we both managed to &lt;em&gt;shakubuku&lt;/em&gt; someone when we were just 13. aha, she thought we were 15. i must say her mind is deterioting. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just back from macdonalds as after the FD meeting, went there to chat &amp; eat.&lt;br /&gt;jason &amp;amp; lawrence were throwing things at each other &amp; some landed on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;the little girl who happened to be there, picked up &amp;amp; asked dannson if he had throw.&lt;br /&gt;jason was on the phone &amp; lawrence at the toliet so they didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;later the lil girl picked up everything that they had threw &amp;amp; said to them that they shouldnt throw litters on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;jason scolded her for being busybody.&lt;br /&gt;the lil girl used the balloon stick in her hand to beat him. several times.&lt;br /&gt;jason scolded her again, then she beat him. she beat lawrence too on the butt. =X&lt;br /&gt;luckily weiliang was there.&lt;br /&gt;he asked the girl where's her mum &amp; she should go home &amp;amp; sleep &amp; asked her what time she's gg back.&lt;br /&gt;the lil girl said 5.30 &amp;amp; we started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;she scolded us for laughing &amp; told weiliang to go home, if not, she will beat him.&lt;br /&gt;weiliang's an adult &amp;amp; she wants to beat him. my god.&lt;br /&gt;we were walking away &amp;amp; she threw a paper down at the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"xiao mei, why you throw litter huh? later i call police catch you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was what the aunty said to her. =D a &lt;u&gt;pretty&lt;/u&gt; ending uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah, yesterday was pretty fine.&lt;br /&gt;we had assembly in classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;what i remeber clearly about yesterday was that cao chen kept bullying me. &lt;strong&gt;T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it that guys keep bullying me? am i so nice to bully huh?&lt;br /&gt;i almost got &lt;strong&gt;qi si&lt;/strong&gt; by him yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i must think of ways to get even with him. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;i must get this &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cao ah bian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; downstage. ah bian xia tai, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ah bian xia tai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;piggy owes me a big &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wu gui&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;joey owes me movie.&lt;br /&gt;sherman owes me &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;. ",&lt;br /&gt;mrs ong owes me &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;macdonald's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;michelle owes me &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;. $_$ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;jane owes me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;geog book&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can feel your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115842345617710161?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115842345617710161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115842345617710161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115842345617710161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115842345617710161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/yay-i-love-joey.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115824292298443165</id><published>2006-09-15T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T22:08:43.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHA. Jonathan isn't out, Hady isn't out. we've got a good final show to watch on the telly screens. like, i have been supporting Jonathan once the finalists of s'pore idol season 2 was out. you will know if you read my blog post here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_fo0tpriints_archive.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_fo0tpriints_archive.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i spent my whole afternoon with the art and finally it's done! it's like very colourful and ugly. but, at least i done. then ya, our chinese tcher came and we wrote composition today. about your very best friend. of course, i wrote about my "&lt;strong&gt;ya na dan&lt;/strong&gt;". that is the newly appointed nickname for her which means "duck-takes-egg" in english. as you know, my nickname is "&lt;strong&gt;ji na dan&lt;/strong&gt;", meaning "chicken-takes egg". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;then yesterday, went to celebrate durrah's birthday. it was durrah, atikah, yanlin and me. and the chicky ducky group was formed. haha, so damn funny. i love all them ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;by the way, i'm not going to kill mr lim alr. cos he told us what to be tested for history today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mr soo been a bit weird these few days.  he keeps scolding us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i tell you, the teachers keep picking on me nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mdm yap: jowell! not here ah. er, gena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mrs heng: yes gena, do you have anything to add on?  &lt;strong&gt;OR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mrs heng: gena, can you answer this question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mr soo: gena! what's the answer for the month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i was sitting down there praying: don't call me to answer, don't call me.... then suddenly, GENA! man, my praying always don't work. T.T the teachers always seemed to know that cowardy me needs to be called. does anyone know of any spell that will stop teachers from calling me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;i'm going to dislike friday. you have to wear tie with uniform in the morning, and right after that, you're having PE. and needs to change to another attire. it will be chaotic in the toliet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i believe in miracle. cos i need it now;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115824292298443165?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115824292298443165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115824292298443165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115824292298443165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115824292298443165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha_14.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115806927755876530</id><published>2006-09-13T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T21:54:37.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. er, hello. heh. &lt;strong&gt;:)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok, i know i said i wasn't going to online till exams are over. but i tell you it's not possible. cos i always get tempted. i see the comp, and i can't &lt;em&gt;tahan &lt;/em&gt;and my butt just sticked to the chair then that's it. XD so tell me, who doesn't get tempted huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, science tcher finally changed to mrs heng, i finally look forward to scince somehow. at least, most people do as you can't find anybody sleeping during that period. cos that's the rule of hers, if not, write pages of science book. that makes me think of the lines cao chen owe mr kwa. i think his hand will break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, we had home econ practical exam today. finally, its &lt;u&gt;over&lt;/u&gt;. everyone's food tasted prettaye nice especially agnes lamb's one. her pizza taste &lt;strong&gt;so nice&lt;/strong&gt;. i must learn from agnes. four legs stupid, two legs clever! guess what, i finished literature just now. hah, i never believe i was so good girl. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent get the idea of construction and he's moving to another chapter. dead i tell you. and there's test on it tmr. T.T&lt;br /&gt;geography is getting better cos i've got the assessment book.&lt;br /&gt;chinese is like free periods. we haven't get a chinese tcher yet. might as well don't test us cos i believe we'll flunk like this. at least, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is another day to look forward as it's &lt;strong&gt;DURRAH&lt;/strong&gt;'s burfdae. should be yanlin, durrah, amirun and i going to celebrate with her. yaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;when you have too much time to think,&lt;br /&gt;you'll think too much.&lt;br /&gt;when you think too much, you'll cry.&lt;br /&gt;then you stop, and wonder why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;isn't this so true?&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/14747951-115806927755876530?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115806927755876530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115806927755876530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115806927755876530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115806927755876530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115788787792331123</id><published>2006-09-11T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:31:17.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i bought geography assessment book just now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my last post. T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115788787792331123?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115788787792331123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115788787792331123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115788787792331123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115788787792331123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-bought-geography-assessment-book.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115781898422042727</id><published>2006-09-10T15:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T00:23:04.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you know, i just pierced my ears at one of the jewellery shop outside northpoint. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp; i kept forgetting i've pierced that i kept touching my ears and realise there's something on my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how stupid is that. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hope i can get off with it during the check on monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today(since it's past midnight)'s the last day i'm going to use the comp. waaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nevermind, my hard work will pay off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm going to replace my computer time with revision and hours of chanting. (i'm sure Joey will be great if she sees this. =D) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh yes, may mr lim finish teaching history soon so that i know what's tested for history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't have such great memory if he tells us to remember all the definitions in the book at the last week before exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'll kill him if he does that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LET ME HAUNT YOU NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115781898422042727?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115781898422042727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115781898422042727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115781898422042727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115781898422042727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/you-know-i-just-pierced-my-ears-at-one_10.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115772841714490498</id><published>2006-09-09T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T23:13:37.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;TRULY, MADLY, DEEPLY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAVAGE GARDEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your hope, I'll be your love be everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;I love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be strong I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;A reason for living.&lt;br /&gt;A deeper meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** I want to stand with you on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;I want to bathe with you in the sea&lt;br /&gt;I want to lay like this forever&lt;br /&gt;until the sky falls down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky,&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry&lt;br /&gt;The tears of joy for all the pleasure in the certainty&lt;br /&gt;That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of&lt;br /&gt;The highest powers. In lonely hours. The tears devour you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat **]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see it baby?&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's standing right here before you&lt;br /&gt;All that you need will surely come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat * , ** , **]&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/14747951-115772841714490498?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115772841714490498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115772841714490498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115772841714490498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115772841714490498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/truly-madly-deeply-savage-garden-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115764089445018255</id><published>2006-09-08T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T22:54:54.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, i've been wanting to post since 9.05PM and it's already 10.05PM. =.=&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those ppl talking to me in msn.&lt;br /&gt;you all made my time go faster?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kays, anyway, i was just going to say that &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;JONATHAN LEUNG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; rawks.&lt;br /&gt;and paul, the sexyae one, you rawked too.&lt;br /&gt;my baddie tallie is supporting jasmine tye. it's alright, since it starts with J. haha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, it's beginning to be like the last season of singapore's idol.&lt;br /&gt;1 female, 2 males.&lt;br /&gt;1 malay, 2 chinese.&lt;br /&gt;too much similarities uh.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope it's the chinese male winning and not the malay male winning like last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese orchestra practice tomorrow. man, i can only get two ices only. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115764089445018255?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115764089445018255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115764089445018255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115764089445018255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115764089445018255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/ah-ive-been-wanting-to-post-since-9.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115736151184817240</id><published>2006-09-05T08:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:08:28.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;devil wears prada. &lt;strong&gt;prata?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, why is it called monday blues? why uh why uh? maybe we should just call it depending on our mood. like if's a very dull day then call it monday black. or you are very happy then call it monday rainbow. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, this is not something to joke about, Steve Irwin, the hugely popular Australian television personality and environmentalist known as the Crocodile Hunter, was killed today by a stingray while filming an underwater documentary on the Great Barrier Reef. he was just 44.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The world has lost a great wildlife icon, a passionate conservationist and one of the proudest dads on the planet,] John Stainton, friend and producer of Irwin, said. [He died doing what he loves best and left this world in a happy and peaceful state of mind. Crocs Rule!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will always remember him and for all those documentaries he filmed. he was a great and daring man, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love 98.7FM. forever i tell you. =P&lt;br /&gt;i spent the whole morning and noon with my home economics and that meg cabot book-boy meets girl while listening to that radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's proven that [people who don't shave frequently will have 70% of having a &lt;strong&gt;stroke&lt;/strong&gt;!]&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. er, ok, i'm listening to radio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, yesternight the post concert celebration at TBSC was hilarious. the act especially. oh ya, i bet yanlin was damn jealous 'cos he was sitting &lt;em&gt;so &lt;u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quite near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; please ppl, stop torturing yourself by using penknife to cut yourselves. don't cry for attention by leaving scars on your body. it's not cool, it's not trend, i tell you, you are looked down upon. speaking to someone and getting counselling is a more effective way of dealing with pent-up emotions. if you cut yourself just because your boyfriend left you, then what are those low income families going to do? what are the physically handicapped people going to do? what are those people living in third world countries going to do? i believe people are even in a worser state than you are in. why are they facing things to their fullest and you are hurting yourself here? life isn't that bad, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the trying to keep happy one;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115736151184817240?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115736151184817240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115736151184817240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115736151184817240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115736151184817240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/devil-wears-prada.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115712184321968656</id><published>2006-09-02T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:49:57.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i am a DESPO&lt;em&gt; kia&lt;/em&gt;. i &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;all As&lt;/u&gt; with exception of higher chinese for SA2. i want LG chocolate-i've dreamt getting that. i want watch lots of movie. love wrecked, the devil wears prada, the host and stay alive. too bad, ghost game, little man and art of the devil 2 are not PG if not i'll want to watch it too. haha. see, those are desperate examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/1600/DSC00482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/320/DSC00482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;reflection;; where is everyone looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mrs ong is finally going to treat us macdonalds the coming wednesday. i will make her pocket a hole. anyway, glad that i was the first student to see her yesterday. she &lt;em&gt;gan dong&lt;/em&gt; till she almost cried. ah, i miss crapping with her. my favourite &lt;em&gt;fierce yet crappy&lt;/em&gt; teacher.&lt;br /&gt;times with that 3 babes in the photo were memorable too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you i am going to ban myself from using the comp after the holidays. yeshyesh, i'm going to survive unless there's a need for me to use to do projects or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sept holidays plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o2SEPT, Sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - play bb at blk852 bb court (morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o3SEPT, Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - go TBSC for FD meeting (evening).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o4SEPT, Mon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - stay home STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o5SEPT, Tue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - go back school for co outing (afternoon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o6SEPT, Wed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - go back school for co practice (morning).&lt;br /&gt;- go out with mrs ong and friends (afternoon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o7SEPT, Thu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - go out (noon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o8SEPT, Fri&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - go back school for co practice (afternoon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o9SEPT Sat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - ? / study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1oSEPT Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - ? / study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faster, book my day before someone else. haha.&lt;br /&gt;gena is going to be a good yet despo girl. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115712184321968656?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115712184321968656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115712184321968656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115712184321968656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115712184321968656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-despo-kia.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115694827004092204</id><published>2006-08-31T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:31:11.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/1600/DSC01532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/320/DSC01532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one of my hardworking scene in class. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;luckily mr kwa didn't speak bad bout me yesterday during PTM.&lt;br /&gt;yes, we got back our report slip.&lt;br /&gt;this are the comments: Gena is a mature student with moral integrity. She often exhibits empathy and is a friend to everyone around her. She has a bright future and should keep up the good work.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what some words mean.&lt;br /&gt;liqin and i were the winners for the newspaper question and answer.&lt;br /&gt;all answered correctly.&lt;br /&gt;the chocolate was nice and shared it with yanlin and bryan. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the word auction, yanlin, jane, liqin and i won. haha.&lt;br /&gt;seems like luck is on our side.&lt;br /&gt;science was like so ...&lt;br /&gt;science tcher was back facing us and the guys decided to take photos of her.&lt;br /&gt;then she noticed bryan taking photos and that bryan shoved the camera to me.&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me to delete them away like as if i did. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later during english lesson, mr kwa let us go to comp lab to use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i was waiting for the page to load, so i went to see what zehuan and shaofeng were doing near me.&lt;br /&gt;guess what, i saw shaofeng looking at a webpage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://speakgoodenglish.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://speakgoodenglish.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i knew he was trying to look at mr kwa's blog.&lt;br /&gt;i told him mr kwa's blog is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://upe.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://upe.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then he said, "oh really?"&lt;br /&gt;i started laughing and laughing.&lt;br /&gt;he must had been reading that blog thinking it's mr kwa's and wondering why mr kwa didnt update for so long.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;mr kwa came over to ask what i was laughing about,&lt;br /&gt;and after i told him, he broke into even more loud laughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co today, i'm not sure why they took $2 from each of us.&lt;br /&gt;and they said there will be an outing to marina bay in the beginning to eat steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;after voting, it was decided to have outing at ahmad ibrahim secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, is that an outing?&lt;br /&gt;and we still need to bring at least $10 to pay for the pizza that day.&lt;br /&gt;those who don't go will have to pay double.&lt;br /&gt;what law is that?&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115694827004092204?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115694827004092204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115694827004092204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115694827004092204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115694827004092204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-of-my-hardworking-scene-in-class.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115677684169092322</id><published>2006-08-29T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:54:02.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i apologise if your call got hung up when you call me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cos i always press the red "end call" button. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my pencil case for home econ is like so utterly messy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that's what happen when you don't do your work early &amp; rush at the last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tsk tsk tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh yes, i miss those "tsk tsk tsks" from mr chew. so happy, tomorrow we are going to visit him at fernvale. but still, its still a pathetic amount of people visiting him everytime. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok, today there was the fire drill during PE. i haven't mention that mdm shue will be on leave from tomorrow till 11 sept as she's going for operation. then we'll have the &lt;em&gt;mu tou&lt;/em&gt; teacher.  a-hem. see how we bully him tomorrow. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i learnt the most thing today among all the co practises so far. they bought cake for the co teachers also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then, there wasn't much details to talk about already. good nite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the straits times! pencil case! science worksheet! &lt;strong&gt;OMG.&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/14747951-115677684169092322?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115677684169092322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115677684169092322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115677684169092322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115677684169092322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-apologise-if-your-call-got-hung-up.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115651159037310042</id><published>2006-08-26T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:19:14.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;why scold me when i did nothing wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back home, found no one at home. i have got no keys, no phone cos it's spoilt. i couldn't contact my mum. i went downstairs again. i tried looking for them but couldn't find. i looked for a phone and called twice but she didn't answer. i continued walking around cos no one was at home still. i was sweating and got really tired thus, went back home. she's not back. i opened the shelve to see if she had put keys there as it was the usual spot. luckily it was there. i went into the house, and picked up the phone to call her. i asked where she was, and she said she was going to be back. i asked why she didnt answer my calls then she said she called my phone. i told her my phone was spoilt. then she ask why and i told her. then she started shouting, then i slammed the phone down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now, i was in the kitchen and she was washing plates. she shouted at me to wash my shoes if i care so much where she was. i kept quiet, i didn't want to qurrael with her. i went to fixed my phone and she saw me. she scolded me for not charging the phone to its fullest and i'm the only creature who does that. i shouted back and said i charged the phone to its fullest. then i said i walked around downstairs for more than half an hour. i was so exhausted from my co practice. tears started flowing and here i am. locked up in my room typing all this junk. just as i started thinking my mum is the most understanding person to me, it made me feel that it was all wrong. why must it be like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe i'm too emotional?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115651159037310042?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115651159037310042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115651159037310042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115651159037310042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115651159037310042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-scold-me-when-i-did-nothing-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115625475196856068</id><published>2006-08-23T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:55:45.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dislike stupid childish buggers in my class who's aiming are so &lt;strong&gt;poor&lt;/strong&gt; and they try to throw paper balls at each other which &lt;u&gt;hit innocent ones many times&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;pluueeaassee get some aiming lessons man cos it makes me rate you even lower- &lt;strong&gt;0&lt;/strong&gt; marks for cleverness, aiming, thinking of others and maturity.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, tomorrow bryan's going to change place with caochen. hope there won't be balls flying and hitting me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cooked scones for home econ today. smells good but didn't taste really nice. makes your throat so dry. i didn't hear what mr soo taught for math today although my eyes were glued to the whiteboard. i was more like of daydreaming and holding back my tears. :( so his words eventually bounced back upon reaching my ears. i guess i need some math tutorial. i must start with my attack for studies this week. wee-hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;it has been hard bottling up secrets in my heart;; i need a cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115625475196856068?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115625475196856068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115625475196856068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115625475196856068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115625475196856068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dislike-stupid-childish-buggers-in.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115616615975230091</id><published>2006-08-22T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T21:15:59.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>firstly, i want to thank all the tissue papers donors today.&lt;br /&gt;you all made my day better. a lot indeed. (: &lt;br /&gt;i sneezed so much after co practise that i cried,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ms goh asked if mr huang scolded me till i cried. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like going school tomorrow since i'm having such bad flu&lt;br /&gt;but then, i wanna go cos there's home economics tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i want to cook.&lt;br /&gt;you know, the only thing i look forward about tuesday is home economics.&lt;br /&gt;i know it sounds stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr kwa wasn't here today,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; we watched the charlie and the chocolate factory show. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; can you believe it,&lt;br /&gt;i got 30/25 for math test. the extra 5 marks are bonus.&lt;br /&gt;18/20 for my literature batte of the cowshed's diary.&lt;br /&gt;13/20 for literature test. this was like so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dunch know what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115616615975230091?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115616615975230091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115616615975230091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115616615975230091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115616615975230091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/firstly-i-want-to-thank-all-tissue.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115604486677909866</id><published>2006-08-21T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T21:53:34.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/1600/SP_A1731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/320/SP_A1731.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor hand got scratched yesterday when i was at airport. not that i used the penknife to cut myself. don't get it wrong. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, today's family day, i performed my erhu kind of ok. need to perform next week again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hope tomorrow will be a good day. no more scoldings from mr soo. people, strike out the &lt;s&gt;monday blues&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp; happy burfdae to adeline!&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/14747951-115604486677909866?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115604486677909866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115604486677909866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115604486677909866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115604486677909866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/poor-hand-got-scratched-yesterday-when.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115591330238625754</id><published>2006-08-19T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:01:42.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Literature presetation postponed to next Monday!&lt;br /&gt;nyahaha. happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, it's the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;i love art lesson today, cos i got to draw a lot of people's side view.&lt;br /&gt;people were complaining that it's hard to draw, then i'm like drawing so many people. i drew jowell, laurence, yixuan, liqin and bryan. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh, almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;i heard that Nicodemus is from SSA(my religion) too!&lt;br /&gt;i mean the one from MILO-BING!&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;view the tagboard at &lt;a href="http://www.fdprojectfusion.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.fdprojectfusion.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;see if you believe it or not. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, watched "A America's Haunting" with YanLin and Jowell at causeway point yesterday. i'm still blurred with some parts of the movie. kind of scary, catch it if you want. next movie targetted : &lt;u&gt;love wrecked.&lt;/u&gt; my saving diet hasn't been quite successful lately so i guess i must go on an &lt;strong&gt;extreme&lt;/strong&gt; saving diet. yesyes, i will make it. HOPEFULLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115591330238625754?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115591330238625754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115591330238625754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115591330238625754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115591330238625754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/literature-presetation-postponed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115574133066358346</id><published>2006-08-17T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T23:15:31.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when was the last time i molested this blog with words? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been long since the last post. a lot of things happened but i was too lazy to type out. but now i am, after much persuasions from fellow friends asking me to post, i guess i have to take off the laziness and continue my blogging life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets start from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;09Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE when i blogged on that day. but nevermind. i didn't get to watch the fireworks, but somehow, i really enjoyed. my family except my dad, 3rd aunt's family and 4th aunt's family went to outram there to have our dinner. the hawker centre which used to be at chinatown but is renovating.&lt;br /&gt;ok, then it really took a long time for us to wait for seats as there were 11 of us. was about 40 minutes. then after 20 minutes, the claypot rice then came. was nice but then lots of leftovers. 3rd uncle was angry with 4th uncle for some things and after dinner, my family went with 3rd aunt's family and 4th aunt's family went to walk themselves. we went to chinatown after that, bought clothes then my 3rd uncle was scolded mad by my aunt cos he kept taking pictures of us all. haha. watched a bit of the &lt;em&gt;ge tai &lt;/em&gt;and we decided to go to somewhere at sembawang road there for supper. it was actually 11 something then. we ate the roti tissue with chocolate which was delicious. i like it. so bout the time my family reached home, it was around 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot what i did that day. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;11Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school. i forgot to bring art file. geog self test 3. friday blues. watched the tokyo drift instead of going co practise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;12Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched my super ex-girlfriend. funny and yet a teeny pinch of sadness. but overall, nice. that was in the afternoon. at night, went to causeway point with 3rd aunt's family again. we went to arcade to play and later, went to the pasar malam too. my 3rd aunt, my brother and i played the dunno dunno what thingy which i forgot. it was so high and my heart was like going to drop when it just started. then it went faster and faster and faster, and i was like banging against the seat left to right. my brother was scared till he cant open his mouth. haha. reached home around 12. a very tired day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;13Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for IGNITES! concert. actually, it was quite ok for me. i prefer last year's youth general meeting. it was like so uber, with J3 there. but nevermind, this concert kind of rock too. heard that for saturday show, which's the 12Aug, ZhiYang came too. this day, brought along Jane, Yanlin and Laurence to the concert. i know Yanlin enjoyed it cos she saw a lot of shuai ges, then Jane and Laurence, i hope they enjoyed too.&lt;br /&gt;after concert, went to tampines mall. we were laughing a lot at macdonalds. went to shop and stop at arcade to play again. we played the same game a lot of times till the machine kept having error and the man have to come and help us repair several times. it was fun and i kept shouting. =X after that, we went to long john's to have dinner. followed by that, we went back to arcade to play again. haha. jane left but the 3 of us continued for some time till we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;14Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expected monday blues. mr soo lost his temper at us. oh yes, tell me what's partake by the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;15Aug06&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very foul day. a very foul mood. cowards sucks big time. mr soo lost his temper at us again. he asked us to stay back after school for half an hour to teach us math. i was hit by the head by a paper ball and from that moment, i wasn't in a mood to talk anymore. kept quiet but don't know why the class cant be cooperative and made mr soo angry. although i sympathise cao chen, but then he was at fault actually lahs.&lt;br /&gt;at night, went to yicai's uncle house to practice erhu for the coming family day. i have to perform. T.T but i'm happy as i can accumulate good fortune like what Joey said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;16Aug06&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr soo was like so weird. he asked Laurence to close the door but Laurence didn't hear. so the rest of the class asked Laurence to close the door. then mr soo scolded us for being rude by asking Laurence to close the door. he said only teachers have the permission to do so and we cannot. fancy scolding us just because of a closing door incident. what reason is that?!&lt;br /&gt;chinese orchestra practise was like sot sot. Terrence kept laughing which made us kept laughing at his laughings. understand? nevermind, just know that Terrence was very super sheng jing bing. agree with me by nodding your head. nod, nod, &lt;u&gt;ngo&lt;/u&gt;. NGO?! oh my sky, that reminds me of my science test tomorrow. all the best for myself. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, now i finished blogging about what happened for 8 days. that's long so don't keep persuading me to update. as i'm a lazy cow, please bear with me. i'm starting to like cows. moo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115574133066358346?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115574133066358346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115574133066358346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115574133066358346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115574133066358346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/when-was-last-time-i-molested-this.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115511123543653378</id><published>2006-08-10T07:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T16:13:55.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1E2 was such a rocking class yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;captain ball;champion&lt;br /&gt;get down hit da FLOOR!&lt;br /&gt;spastic Moo.&lt;br /&gt;Lush, wooot.&lt;br /&gt;Aliff, wooot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, yesterday was such fun-tastic. after school, went home bathed and met LiQin at Causeway Point. A while later, met up with Yanlin, Jowell and Weiyu but parted soon after meeting. LiQin and i then went to library to borrow books and to do homework. See, guai kias on work. XD&lt;br /&gt;After the hardwork, went to take neoprints. X) So nice.&lt;br /&gt;Later, LiQin went for her theory class and i went to Orchard to have my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today.&lt;/strong&gt; going to chinatown later for dinner. yipee. then going to watch fireworks at geylang? i think lah. we shall see then. i know it'll be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, hope those feeling depressed around me will be alright soon. shi lian bu shi bing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115511123543653378?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115511123543653378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115511123543653378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115511123543653378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115511123543653378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/1e2-was-such-rocking-class-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115495897949124391</id><published>2006-08-08T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T21:56:19.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cao chen, don't pester me that you want to sit with me instead of weiyu! i think mr kwa better decide if he wants to change the seating arrangements or not soon, if not, i'll be pestered by cao chen until i go mad. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a loooong day. ain't going to elaborate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these few days, i realise that sometimes, people can just change dramatically just over a day. &lt;u&gt;you can learn bad in 3 days but takes 3 years to learn good.&lt;/u&gt; so agree with this. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115495897949124391?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115495897949124391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115495897949124391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115495897949124391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115495897949124391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/cao-chen-dont-pester-me-that-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115485664622605476</id><published>2006-08-07T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T17:30:46.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MI LU BING's the 1st band of singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShiZhen and i went to the finals at expo yesterday. First star we saw was the JUZ-B at 7-11. We reach the expo around 1. Must be siao right? Cos the thingy starts at 7.30pm. HAHAH. No la, the person said must reach before 3pm mah. So we walk walk at the expo and went to report at 2 like that. Then very sian until 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone lined up. Then we were issued the tickets. Lucify's fans wore black, J3's fans wore blue, Milubing's fans wore pink and Soul's fans wore white. Ok, anyway, the concert was great at the beginning and when all the judges voted for J3 when they sang &lt;em&gt;xiao wei&lt;/em&gt;. But when they were eliminated, we had no mood. Plus with the lucify's fans beside us, the atmosphere was like... BAD. Junyang was so &lt;strong&gt;shuai, &lt;/strong&gt;oh my sky. And he said hello to us. =X Then the judges were sitting near us, and the &lt;strong&gt;cong qing&lt;/strong&gt;'s hairstyle looked funnier than ever. Belinda looks pretty too when close up. Jacky from J3 looked so cute when he rode the bike to the stage. Anyway, yesterday was pretty fun. I reached home around 12 something and was dead beat. Brr...&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Friday.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to KFC to have lunch with Jane and LiQin. Then LiQin and I went for our CO practice after that. Oh yes, our new CO tee is going to be orange. We had to vote for either pink or orange, and of course, i chose orange. So that's bout all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saya tak faham bahasa melayu. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115485664622605476?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115485664622605476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115485664622605476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115485664622605476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115485664622605476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/mi-lu-bings-1st-band-of-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115469588369414149</id><published>2006-08-05T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T20:54:32.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>__________&lt;br /&gt;life is so dramatic.so im going to quote from Fiona:&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion, SO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;funny how&lt;em&gt; hypocritical&lt;/em&gt; homo-sapiens are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a moment they are talking to you the nicest way a friend would do, and the next thing you know, another person comes telling you that this friend of yours is backstabbing you in front of the other crowd.you made me realise how wrong i was when i stood up for you when people said bad things about you. and so i know now, so i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she knows her own personality and she dont need you, and your kind of people, going around telling others what kind of friend she is. fine about all the negative thoughts about her. it's like, this is her problem and you have your own problem. why bring the whole world down into a world negativeness like you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, so what if she is, as you said, useless and ****** like you written? like, it's not as if it's your problem. like, it's not as if she's going to end your life or something. like, it's a fucking small problem. and there you are, making it all big.thank you for your criticisms, and she shall change. however, i would appreciate it even more if you can come up to her and say it to her face. therefore, my thanks is not &lt;em&gt;sincere&lt;/em&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, have you ever thought,&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, being the problem all along?&lt;br /&gt;do you think you are well-liked as well?&lt;br /&gt;find her when you have problems with ur another friend, ditch her when you patched with ur friend.&lt;br /&gt;you leave her out and now she's all &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i know who i am.&lt;br /&gt;how you treat friends are a definite &lt;s&gt;nono&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;now you, &lt;u&gt;reflect&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;because it's not her fault.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't stand seeing her feeling so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*DISCLAIMER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I DONT NEED ANY COMMENTS FOR THIS POST. I AM JUST SO FED UP ABOUT SOME WAYS PEOPLE TREAT THEIR FRIENDS, SO I WRITE WHATEVER'S ON MY MIND. SO, IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY, TALK TO ME IN PERSON AND NOT TAG. FCUKING BUGGERS WONT BE ENTERTAINED, AND I SHALL NOT REPEAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115469588369414149?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115469588369414149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115469588369414149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115469588369414149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115469588369414149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/life-is-so-dramatic.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115452292794573707</id><published>2006-08-02T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T20:50:35.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm typing these all over again. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was never interested in exams. but somehow, i just envy those having their common test 2 these few weeks. &lt;strong&gt;tell me, i'm MAD right?&lt;/strong&gt; right? why isn't there common test 2 when there was 1? but seeing everyone around me so depressed, i guess i'm not going to complain why there's no common test 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i thought higher chinese paper was easy. but i know i'm not going to get high marks as it's impossible. plus that previous paper last friday, i think i'm gonna get killed by the marks. english was blah blah. then math paper was so easy. like cow eating grass. i think i've chances of getting full marks. geography was like flipping the pages and that's it. i think i need to take out some time to read everything in the geography book &lt;u&gt;myself&lt;/u&gt;. we went through science paper after that. i got 21/30 which was like so low in my view. i wrote clockwise direction instead of clockwise moment. i got so much marks minus for answers that i wrote that. during class project time, everyone fork out $2 each for that hamper. desperately in need of cash. spare me some, pluueassee? as if you will... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terrence was bullied during co practice today. poor him, i shall not speak too much of what happened. haha. one sentence, girls outruled guys. and i guess you should get the idea somehow of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to cook dinner for myself tomorrow night. first time cooking for myself. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow school starts late. yaye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115452292794573707?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115452292794573707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115452292794573707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115452292794573707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115452292794573707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-typing-these-all-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115444267482086953</id><published>2006-08-02T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:51:38.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there are just some moments in life you love, and dislike.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am totally loaded, it seemed like there are totally nothing to do, no nice flicks to catch and nothing to buy. then when i am totally broke, it all seemed like there are tonnes of activities to enjoy, which are really nice, and lots of endless things to pay and buy. just like now, i'm so broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally finished watching animal farm. four legs good, two legs baaaad. oh yes, mr kwa came today. and i can say that english was the funniest lesson today. sort of. we cooked fried rice for home economics today anyway, yanlin and i got 9/10 for our first time cooking. not bad arh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during evening, went to macdonalds to do homework with shizhen, luanyin and yanzhen. we did some unexpected, and took pathetic photos too. &amp;amp; i mean the two of us, &lt;strong&gt;siao za bos&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how ironic it is, how people feel and act.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;the more you like someone who likes you, the lesser you would talk to that someone, being shy and all. making that someone drifting further away from you. like couples in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;the lesser you like someone who likes you, the more you would talk to that someone, trying to maintain the friendship and all. making that someone becoming more attracted to you. like of talking to someone of the opposite gender.&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;like, i really hate these things happening.&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/14747951-115444267482086953?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115444267482086953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115444267482086953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115444267482086953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115444267482086953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/08/there-are-just-some-moments-in-life.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115435528923679564</id><published>2006-08-01T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:14:55.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found it hard to live without a table today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Mr Kwa will come tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese shucks. I think i should have failed the spelling. PE was &lt;em&gt;sian&lt;/em&gt;, yanlin and i went to find her loved one. Then followed by Science. I forgot to bring the SPA book but luckily, i knew how to do the experiment. English was when my table finally arrived. (: Literature wasn't of much but i realised that E2 was concentrating on what the tcher was talking. Which was suprising. I was doodling of j3 actually then i love what i drew. HAHAH. Math was next and i got 7/10 for the math assignment. Woo-hoo. I thought i will fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended, LiQin, Jane, YanLin and i went to the void deck there to buy food for lunch. Then saw Bryan, ZongXuan and Syafiq cutting hair which was so hilarious. Syafiq looked so funny, and ZongXuan looked so scared of cutting hair. Then Bryan, no comments. Only that he kept eating YanLin's fries. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for CO practice after that. Instrutor was so funny lor. He kept asking us those &lt;em&gt;qian bian&lt;/em&gt; questions and we were laughing like mad cows on loose. You never know, sometimes instructor can be really nice too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there's home econ. I kept the apron in my bag already. Hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115435528923679564?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115435528923679564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115435528923679564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115435528923679564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115435528923679564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-found-it-hard-to-live-without-table.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115395588575305483</id><published>2006-07-28T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T23:11:38.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wasn't late today. Northland pri sch's students came to our school to sell things today. I think they're involve in the show "little dunno what". er, i forgot wad's the word but the show isn't dunno what. Aiya, i don't know what i'm talking about. Anyway, there was this mediacorp.&lt;br /&gt;After recess was mother tongue and tcher said that there's test tomorrow, spelling on monday and test on wednesday. Science was after that and we had our science test. So stupid, cos i still cant get moment, force and work's units right. Nevermind, i'm prepared &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; to get high marks.&lt;br /&gt;Geography was more of crapping instead of studying. Tcher just go through the Case Study about the Nile River and tell us what are the things she will test us next wednesday, then she continued with her ghost stories. Two incidents in the toliets and one in the haunted house. But after hearing, i still don't think there's ghosts in this world. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, relief tcher took over PS lesson, oh my, he's a guy. &amp; the whole class is all girls. He was shocked when we told him what lesson it is. He even asked what's the meaning of PS. =.= CE period was spent in the dance studio. Tcher wanted us to build on our team spirit.&lt;br /&gt;School ended, and i spent lunch with Jane. I collected the class t-shirts from the wife of the boss at yishun pri sch. She's pregnant, which means fourth child. Oh my sky. I guess they are hoping for a guy as the other 3 children are girls. Our class t-shirt &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; nice. But the guy and girl at the back is a bit too big. I wonder what the class will say when they see the class t-shirt tomorrow. And of course, the reaction of Mr Kwa's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a busy day:-&lt;br /&gt;-school until 12.2opm.&lt;br /&gt;-higher chinese lessons from 1-2pm.&lt;br /&gt;-co practice from 2.30-5/5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;-go leonard's house to do concert soveniers at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; my class tee shirt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115395588575305483?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115395588575305483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115395588575305483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115395588575305483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115395588575305483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wasnt-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115390952884554607</id><published>2006-07-27T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:25:28.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm such a &lt;em&gt;qiong guang dan &lt;/em&gt;this week. I think i've not even a dollar right now. Must go on the saving "diet".  =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lessons were pretty ok. Our new geography teacher is Ms Angelin. And upon seeing her, i could felt that the chances of me passing geography is so slim. I want Ms Gina Lim to be back, my sister. Aha. Then Mdm Shue didn't come today and Mr Soo took over her. Thus, we had &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; periods of math. But i weren't really listening lah. =D After that, it was Science lessons in the computer lab. Everyone took the chance to go online including me. As expected, Ms Ngo didn't know. CT was in the lab too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went home to get my erhu and came back to school for CO self practice. At least, i managed to learn &lt;u&gt;kuai le de luo suo&lt;/u&gt;, meaning happy naggings. I wonder how can nags be happy? Er, then nothing much happened le. MOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115390952884554607?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115390952884554607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115390952884554607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115390952884554607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115390952884554607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-such-qiong-guang-dan-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115374928204686849</id><published>2006-07-25T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T21:54:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO =3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday blues. Yes. Napfa test, co practice and that sums up my day. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a bit &lt;em&gt;sot sot&lt;/em&gt; today. went haywired. cos of the schedule. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115374928204686849?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115374928204686849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115374928204686849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115374928204686849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115374928204686849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/hello-3.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115365073374066589</id><published>2006-07-23T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:32:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess i won't get a new handphone for now. 'Cos mum's not agreeing with it. And i think i'll have to stick to the &lt;u&gt;stupid&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;old old&lt;/em&gt; phone. It's the &lt;strong&gt;LG chocolate&lt;/strong&gt; phone that caught my eyes anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haix. It seems like teachers are having a hard time with us students. And sometimes, i just can't help but sympathise them. Not that i'm sounding like as if they are in a horrible state. But the state they are in are worsening. And i'm refering to &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lets take our science teacher for example. She can be great in some ways, but students are just seeing her in another way. Why can't they just tolerate during her lessons and stop torturing her? Its like so unfair. Teachers are making a living by teaching us what we should learn. Of course, i supposed that they aren't pay to make lessons interesting right? So stop complaining the lessons are boring when i'm sure that you won't be any better if you were the one teaching instead of her. Be realistic. You are here to learn, and not to complain about the teachers you have. Go to those &lt;strong&gt;great&lt;/strong&gt; schools if you want &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt; lessons. Don't stay here. I'm just trying to make out a point that teachers are humans too. They have feelings. I guess that if people are going to complain about lessons being boring so that they can have a change of teacher, i'm sure their results aren't going to be any better. As if the teachers keep changing, their results will change from good to bad too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115365073374066589?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115365073374066589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115365073374066589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115365073374066589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115365073374066589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-guess-i-wont-get-new-handphone-for.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115357867325737875</id><published>2006-07-23T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:31:13.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;jane tagged me to do this. oh, sue her. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;#1. When you looked at yourself in the mirror today, what was the first thing you thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;why aint my hair messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#2. when is the next time i will have sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sex is meant for after marriage &amp; i shall obey that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#3. what's a word that rhymes with "door"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#4. favourite planet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#5. Who is the 3rd person on my missed call list on your mobile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a number that i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#6. What is my favorite ring on my phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;er, Bad Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#7. what shirt am i wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hang Ten blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#8. do i "label" myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;labelled dOOdle-ist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#9. Name the brand of shoes i'm currently wearing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;not wearing shoes currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#10. bright or dark room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i prefer dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#11. what do i think about the person who's currently doing this thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i pity her [me], cos she has to do this. tsk tsk tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#12. take a break, have a kit-kat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;buy for me that then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#13. what am i doing last mid-night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was still using the comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#14. What did my last text message i received on my mobile say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"i sleep at eleven liddat..ok..?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#15. where is my letter box?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at the void deck. you wna see? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#16. what's a word that i say a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ji dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#17. who told me he/she loved me the last time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;durrah. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#18. last furry thing i touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that winnie the pooh in Mini Toons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#19. how many drugs have i taken in the past 3 days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;no drugs. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#20. favourite age i have been so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;favourite was when i was 11yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#21. my worst enemy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#22. what is my current desktop picture? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the IGNITES! concert poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#23. what was the last thing i said to anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"orh" to my mum for telling me to go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#24. If i had to choose between a million bucks or to be able to fly, which would i choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A million bucks cos flying is impossible. &amp;amp; i guess i wont want to be the only human who flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#25. do i like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#26. am i dating them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ee-hah. i think i'm dating a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#27. If the last person i spoke to was getting shot at, would i jump in front of the bullet for them? for it depends how much i love him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#28. If i could punch one person in the face who's in my life right now, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;can i keep that punch to save hatreds from others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#29. who's thee six lucky person who'll be tagged to do this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LinKai, MicheYong, whoever-wants-to-do-this, dunno, don't know &amp;amp; dun noe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;be fortunate that you've been tagged to this too. its my pleasure.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115357867325737875?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115357867325737875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115357867325737875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115357867325737875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115357867325737875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/jane-tagged-me-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115340575409254568</id><published>2006-07-21T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:29:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MOO. Or &lt;em&gt;NGO&lt;/em&gt;?  =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So fed up with my brother. You know, he kept saying that there's two Peiying Primary Sch in Singapore. I've been trying all means to tell him there's only one sch with that name, but he just said that i'm crazy. And he said he's going to ask his tcher and that if there's really more than a sch with the name Peiying, i'm going to pay him $1. I told him that if there's really more than one, i can even pay him a thousand dollars. And i think, he's the one that's mad. o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was such wonderful. 2.4km run too. So nice, and i didn't fail as expected lah. Aiya, generally, today was nice. And too bad, if you weren't part of my today. Once again, &lt;strong&gt;MOO&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why, i seemed to be addicted to MOO-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115340575409254568?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115340575409254568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115340575409254568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115340575409254568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115340575409254568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/moo_20.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115329532416829246</id><published>2006-07-20T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T16:04:50.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/1600/3130479078453l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/320/3130479078453l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dude, are you free on the 12th or 13th of August? I wanna invite you to the concert named &lt;strong&gt;Ignites!&lt;/strong&gt; of my religion. It's not going to talk about religious thingy and all, it's just two power-packed concerts that will feature performances such as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hip-Hop dance, Rock Bands, Solos, Skits, and many more!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sincerely invite you to join us in this Ignition and do bring along your friends too as long as they are aged 13-17. It's free tickets and seatings. (: As we need to reach the target of 2000 people coming, i really hope you can come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do tell me if you want to come as the show can be admitted by tickets only. Attractive door gifts will be given in exchange for your ticket on the concert actual days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please click at the picture above for info about the venue and time. Er, i'll bring you guys to the venue though at a specific time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Check out our official website at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fdprojectfusion.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.fdprojectfusion.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let the show &lt;u&gt;IGNITES!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115329532416829246?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115329532416829246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115329532416829246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115329532416829246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115329532416829246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/dude-are-you-free-on-12th-or-13th-of.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115314570846020209</id><published>2006-07-18T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:44:19.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this originated from &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;linkai&lt;/span&gt;'s blog. why oh why did she tagged me to do this?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's the best nickname you've ever had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chicken take egg. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you think suicide is the best way?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it was the best way to solve problems, i guess i won't be answering these stupid questions now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rate your social life from scale 1 - 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;should be 8 lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you in love with someone at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you missing someone at the moment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;would you die for the one you love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, for it depends who's the one i love. i would die for my mum especially. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you think love hurts?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, when he lies to you about some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's the best thing about love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get to know everything about ur loved one who will keep you company when lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's the worst thing about love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you are hurt again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will you wait for someone you love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what song that best decribes your love life at the moment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rang wo ai ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you wanna get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be a witch rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you talked to the person you love for the past 24 hours?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you keep memories or try to forget them?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories are always kept deep down in my heart while sad memories are no longer remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is love always on your side or the opposite way?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't understand this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you sick of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you sick of question of love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes lor. don't know who the heck set these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what are you going to do today-tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wha else can i do other than going school? hmm.. then at night go out bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's the song that you last downloaded?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't download songs. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how much do you love music?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i must hear music everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you play an instrument?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what movie did you last watch?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the benchwarmers i think. long time didn't watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you believe in love forever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's in your mind right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my home econ homework. &amp;amp; hope i don't get tagged to this type of boring questions in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what song is in your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;li xiang qing ren. cos i was listening to it this afternoon and now i can't forget bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;five people to do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;jane, jowell, yanlin, luan yin and meiqi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ok, today's lesson &lt;u&gt;at least&lt;/u&gt; wasn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; boring. Mr Ra'uf didn't come again for PE lessons and it was Mr Yap again. Then there's this science experiment following up, which was blur? 'Cos i only got the whole concept after a moment or two. Don't say i'm &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;zi bi&lt;/span&gt;. =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyway, the presentations continued its way today. And tomorrow's starting with ZX. HAHAH. *stick out your tongue and pull ur eyelid.* After that was literature, and do praise me for being such a good girl. Hey, i was one of those who did tcher's hw ok? Not like the 22 so-and-so in our class. =X Tomorrow there's still her lessons and somehow finished all her homework just now. Oh ya, did you watch Superband just now? Whee, J3 was so great. I love their dance. And don't critizise my love for them kae? HEE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Er, math was like so &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;qi si ren&lt;/span&gt;. Yanlin told Mr Soo my name and i have to give out the worksheets. Where's the &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dao li&lt;/span&gt; gone to uh? MOO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;You know what by the way? I brought my erhu to school today when there wasn't a practice. The load was so heavy today and who tells me to be blur. All monday blues fault. Monday is &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And i think Tuesday isn't too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115314570846020209?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115314570846020209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115314570846020209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115314570846020209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115314570846020209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-originated-from-linkais-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115298161592320661</id><published>2006-07-16T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T00:40:15.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://absolutelymyvoice.blogspot.com"&gt;miracle;;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115298161592320661?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115298161592320661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115298161592320661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115298161592320661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115298161592320661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/miracle.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115284614886041060</id><published>2006-07-15T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T11:02:28.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days seemed moody nowadays. I've been a bit quiet this week like what Jane said, cos indeed something had happened but then it's a bit too personal to tell anyone. I'm just waiting for it then, everything will be alright. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so scared.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we had the Jubilant concert &amp; i remember, we ran there cos we were going to be late. Ran until ah-ma cannot tahan and she took out one of her shoe to run, YanLin and me were laughing and laughing. Anyway, ah-ma the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to tell anymore. Just that yesterday's lessons sucks. It was so boring and Ms Gina Lim is going to leave AI to ACS, so we will have a 3rd new geography tcher. Everyone was just getting the hang of it, then everything have to change again. I wonder how i'm going to get good grade for geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;HELP ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115284614886041060?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115284614886041060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115284614886041060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115284614886041060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115284614886041060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/days-seemed-moody-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115227806232701846</id><published>2006-07-08T12:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:14:22.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talking with Santa's friend now who goes "ho ho" throughout the whole conversation. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, school hasn't been much to talk about lately. Just that lessons seemed boring than ever can. The science lesson, the math lesson, the higher chinese lesson... I was doddling most of the time lor. You know, ms lim said during geo lessons that we looked so &lt;u&gt;sleepy&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;em&gt;dead&lt;/em&gt;. Hey, who tell her lessons to be after science lessons? And i think most of us were sleeping with our eyes &lt;strong&gt;opened&lt;/strong&gt; during those 3 lessons. Nobody seemed to be bothering especially during science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a nice day i think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115227806232701846?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115227806232701846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115227806232701846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115227806232701846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115227806232701846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/talking-with-santas-friend-now-who.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115181795759525333</id><published>2006-07-03T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T13:29:34.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My poor poor blog&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time I molested you with words? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Uhh.. Okie, summarise the one weekend of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; sports day. Er, 1E2 got 3rd for the Sec 1 level! HAHAH. Was so damn happy. Then...i've nothing to talk bout it anymore. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 1pm, so my day was rather short i say. Spent my afternoon doing the math project, till i was so tired of doing it. People can make commitments, but they can't do 'em. Many can say they are committing themselve to study, to work hard.. and ironically, they don't do the projects they are assigned to. Funny eh? Saying and action is simply two different things that everyone can't focus on at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Come ostracize me.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself to study hard. I do whatever homework given.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I guess i'll give up. I won't make my life ironic, because now I'll just say that I don't want to make it anymore. I don't want to work for a good grade. I just want to do what I love- which is NOT studying. I do not want to work hard to escape. Because hey, how big can the world get? How different can Singapore differ from Canada? It'll all be the same, there's nothing to escape from, there's no where to escape to that'll make a real difference. Well, maybe Mars, but that's really another story.&lt;br /&gt;I must say that my grp leader is not a teeny weeny bit good. He just got the questions and Jasmine and I are doing all the work. When we ask him for his opinions, it's just a wastage of our energy. The answers we got were barely "&lt;strong&gt;don't know&lt;/strong&gt;". So, let me warn you. DO NOT GET A LEADER WHO DON'T KNOW EVERYTHING. Take my advice, or leave it. I'm meeting Jasmine on Monday to finish up the project. I guess the&lt;em&gt; reflections&lt;/em&gt; are what that matters. We shall see what they gonna write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much so far. I don't know why i've been going to winglin to read fanfic so much nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;A Boys and a Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm writing an epic drama of romance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115181795759525333?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115181795759525333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115181795759525333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115181795759525333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115181795759525333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-poor-poor-blog-when-was-last-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115158775442965179</id><published>2006-06-30T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T21:29:14.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First of all, i was late for i-don't-know how many times today again. Hee. I guess it's my 7th detention if i'm not wrong. Didn't serve detention today cos the room wasn't open. And wasted my time waiting. BRR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i don't know what happened to CaoChen. He &lt;em&gt;suan&lt;/em&gt; me whenever there's a chance these few days. Like, i was late today and he kept calling me lazy pig in chinese, fancy being late when school starts at 8.15am today. After that, he was sitting in Monil's seat. And he kept calling "ms lim, ms lim.." Of course, i know he was trying to make fun of me again. I didn't respond to him and he starting calling "ms tan, ms tan..." This time, i responded cos in 1E2, i was the only one with the surname "tan". =.= Then he told me rubbish again. About the gina and gena. Ok, fine. It's just too much of a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;Adding to it, he's always trying to do things to make me annoyed or whatever. Like today, he kept eating the 2 lollipops near me, trying to get his saliva all over me when he's speaking. Disgusting right? And then, he uses a penknife [those &lt;em&gt;lao-ya&lt;/em&gt; ones] to "shave" his moustache when he don't even seem to have and he keeps chasing after me in class and i'll have to escape from him. Like Tom and Jerry's case. HAHAH. I don't want to be &lt;em&gt;suan&lt;/em&gt; by him anymore. If not, one day somehow i'll be &lt;u&gt;qi si&lt;/u&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, today we had free ice-cream as part of youth day celebration. And a concert too. Man, i &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; the teachers acting as students. The male teachers' short were so short. If only MrKwa was here today... But overall, the concert was humorous. Plus, i knew a freaking fact, that only 10% of MrFong's jokes are funny. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's sports day tomorrow! And i'll have to run. I think i cannot make any direct rejection. SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;Someone help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115158775442965179?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115158775442965179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115158775442965179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115158775442965179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115158775442965179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/first-of-all-i-was-late-for-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115149904431215869</id><published>2006-06-29T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:52:13.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ms Gina Lim came to our class today. Finally. Cos everyone was anxious to see how she looks. Er, she came in our class and greeted us as follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim&lt;/strong&gt;: gd morning class, i'm miss gina lim. you can call me ms lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt;: *whispering* gina, gina, gina... [or rather gena, gena, gena..?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim&lt;/strong&gt;: er, i wouldn't like it if you call me by my name. pls call me ms lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;: got gina in our class also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim:&lt;/strong&gt; oh, really? who's gina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; *raise hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim:&lt;/strong&gt; oh, you're gina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I supposed she didn't know my gena is different from her gina. Later during lessons, she was asking for a paper to demostrate something to us. Surprisingly, i have a fullscap with me so i gave it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim:&lt;/strong&gt; gena, did you fold the paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; haha, ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt;: *giggling* [dunno for whatever reasons]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ms lim&lt;/strong&gt;: it sounds really weird calling somebody else my name. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, HAHAH. Ok, mum's nagging. That's all for this post. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115149904431215869?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115149904431215869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115149904431215869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115149904431215869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115149904431215869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/ms-gina-lim-came-to-our-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115141743255633733</id><published>2006-06-28T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T22:10:32.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eek.&lt;br /&gt;I RAN SO SLOW TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean do I even have to spell out everything turned out bad enough ?&lt;br /&gt;Helping E2 lose face instead of winning. Such a letdown. I think the ultimate way of escaping is to just DIE. I mean escape the fate of running this friday for sports day. Can i wave the &lt;u&gt;white&lt;/u&gt; flag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Kwa came today finally when half a schoolday had already passed. But still, lessons were great with him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, home economics was a bit boring in the beginning. Learning bout whatever nutrients. Later, started designing the pencil box. Ohmysky, CaoChen was so noisy. He just went around asking for buttons. Can't help stop laughing that period. He was walking around showing people the buttons he've got and then ask if people wants it. When the person streched his/her hand out to take, he will take back his hand and letting the person fall in his trap. But hehehe, i didn't fall for his trap. I just grabbed the buttons when he showed me and so, all his buttons dropped. Btw, it was pain. HAHAH. Oh ya, he brought much pride to E2 today during the HEATS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's about all for today. Nothing much. Hope tomorrow will be pleasant yea. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115141743255633733?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115141743255633733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115141743255633733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115141743255633733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115141743255633733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/eek.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115133262428721372</id><published>2006-06-27T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:37:04.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I passed the whatever term check. HAHAH. Ok, back to school. We're gonna have our sports day on this coming Friday, too fast i supposed. Then tomorrow we're having HEATS at yishun stadium. I think i have 1 or 2 event(s) tomorrow, thanks to Yanlin. :) Er, then another event on Friday itself. And ya, principle said that our Sec1 &lt;em&gt;honeymoon&lt;/em&gt; is over and we need to start our engine for work. Wait, did we have honeymoon in the beginning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we have a new geography tcher called ms gina lim. Of course, the boys started to make fun of me lah. T_T Wait till i see the tcher. Hehehe. PE tcher changed to mr ra'uf and history tcher to mr lim i think. Hey, AI do have a lot of tchers coming this semester. Then mr kwa wasn't here today which i hoped he was. Before i forget, our reporting time for thursday will be an hour late. Means 8.15am for morning assembly. What's the use of it anyway? We have to go home at 2pm instead. Brr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang songs during class with Agnes today. Haha. Some sort of nursery rhymes. Two of us were mad can. And co practice was kind of fine today. Terence taught Liqin and me. I supposed he wanted to vomit blood after teaching us. HAHAH. Speaking of Liqin, i guess tomorrow we are going to change seats. And yes, i'm going to sit with Liqin. Was telling her that maybe we can leave our erhu in class and then when a particular teacher's not around then we'll take the erhu out to play. Hee. Shen jing bing. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115133262428721372?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115133262428721372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115133262428721372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115133262428721372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115133262428721372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-passed-whatever-term-check.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115124192417885432</id><published>2006-06-26T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T21:25:24.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I so don't want to go school. I so hate my fringe. Think tomorrow there will be those checks on hair, socks and whatever bah. But this time, i'm not a bit scared cos at least my fringe is shorter than ever.&lt;strong&gt; WARNING: if any teacher still comes up to complain bout my hair i'm so gonna blow my top!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not done with my journal entry yet. And bye for now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115124192417885432?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115124192417885432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115124192417885432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115124192417885432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115124192417885432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-so-dont-want-to-go-school.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115116749064165239</id><published>2006-06-25T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T00:44:50.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just wanted to change blogskin. And i just can't find one that's right. So this one's just for the time being. Yeah, yeah. And i don't know why my tagboard sucks so much. In the sense that i don't know what colours to change. Purple doesn't look pretty nice uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, tomorrow tomorrow sch's gonna reopen! Man, where's my books? I really have no idea how school's going to start. Everything's like as if holidays just started yesterday. Ugh, i have no mood for school somehow. Monday blues are here i declare. Boohoo, i guess i have to pack my feelings too for school &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt;. Very soon. Can i don't go school? I don't like my fringe. Grow faster lahs. X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115116749064165239?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115116749064165239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115116749064165239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115116749064165239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115116749064165239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-just-wanted-to-change-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115116345460137904</id><published>2006-06-25T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T23:37:34.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teenagers, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hmm, ive browsed through friendster recently and realised something really common among most of the teenage girls nowadays. err, eyeliners? big eyes? taking photos with the camera right above their heads and stare into the camera lens with damn biggy big eyes. and their smiles, oh well, to put in an awful way, fake? yup, that's what i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its really ok to be in love of taking photos of ourselves cos i do too. but, i think some of the girls, even guys, are over-doing it. some photos are edited, with Microsoft Paint till it looks like, eww. worse still, the photos are also accompanied with the &lt;strong&gt;Net-Moron&lt;/strong&gt; language. oh well, some simple examples of exaggerated facial expressions can be found easily on friendster even by random, like what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, lets welcome..&lt;br /&gt;the '&lt;em&gt;wonder&lt;/em&gt;'ful eyes&lt;br /&gt;explanation: eyelined-eyes, big eyes, opened widely staring into the camera innocently. no photos put up in case of offending anyone =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next,&lt;br /&gt;the pouting mouths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/1600/th_somegurl2_mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4874/1180/320/th_somegurl2_mouth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you guys get what i mean? you can actually see that they look much fatter in the photos when they do such mouth expressions..&lt;br /&gt;that gave me a conclusion for those girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eyeliner + big eyes + pouts + camera = CUTE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and from all the photos i took from, the girls are attached. obviously, i went to browse their boyfriends' profiles. true enough, those guys were either pierced in the lips, tongue, ear-top or have gold hair with super-funky hairstyles. woohoo, those guys are like, &lt;em&gt;shoo shuaiix worxx&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Net-Morons&lt;/strong&gt; can be divided into groups. we have the most famous one which is the StIcKy CaPs, then comes the aH-li3N LaN9uA93, and also not forgetting the axxe&amp;zzees, doubblleess, and lastly, tHe cutiiexx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;StIcKy CaPsim&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty sure you are quite familiar or you were maybe, also, once addicted to StIcKy CaPs. oh well, these kind of stuff appear on MSN and IRCs really often nowadays. i guess those people are still new to the computer keyboard that's why they want to keep trying out the 'Shift' key i think? yeah, maybe. read the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hElloS! hOw arE yOu lE?&lt;br /&gt;mE quItE fiNe loRs.. ExAms comE le wOr..&lt;br /&gt;yA loR.. so StReSs hOrH...&lt;br /&gt;hAhaAh.. tHEn nEveR go oUt arR? sO siAnZ...&lt;br /&gt;OkAy lAh.. yOu Go bUsY lor.. bYeByE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, in fact i need to read really slowly to get the real message out. stickycaps are not that bad though, at least we can read them but they are justdeifinitely not pleasing to the eyes. i rank them not-quite-serious(1/10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aH-li3N LaN9uA93&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh dear. what do you think of when you see the heading? can you read it? anyway, its &lt;em&gt;Ah-Lien Language&lt;/em&gt;. you pronounce &lt;em&gt;Ah-Lien&lt;/em&gt; as the normal &lt;em&gt;Ah-Lian&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Alien&lt;/em&gt;, its up to you. this is some language that one replaces the english alphabets with numbers or symbols or both. some of these people can be so creative that the alphabets can become like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 = i, L&lt;br /&gt;2 = Z&lt;br /&gt;3 = E&lt;br /&gt;4 = A&lt;br /&gt;5 = S&lt;br /&gt;6 = b&lt;br /&gt;7 = T, L&lt;br /&gt;8 = B&lt;br /&gt;9 = G&lt;br /&gt;0 = o, O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and so on... so, something like this appears:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s0 y0u t0d4y r3ally n0t 901n 0ut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, these are rare nowadays though.&lt;br /&gt;i rank this serious as it can spoil our eyesight (8/10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;axxe&amp;amp;zzeesoh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellz! you guyz muz be really familiar with these funky stuffx! this is like so super coolx, lor! you see MSN nicknames out there go &lt;em&gt;weijian ish sho shuaiix de worrxx!, junyang is my only onezz nehx!&lt;/em&gt; and so on also... okay, i think these people are sleepy, dont you think so too? if not, why do they go zZzz? i wonder if they really pronounce them with the presence of all the Z's and X's. somehow, it seems so cool to them that they use it on almost evey word they type. its the &lt;u&gt;least serious&lt;/u&gt; though (1/10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doubblleess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okii!now let us talkk about the trendiiest and coolestt languangee in town! yeahh, none otherr thann the doubblleess! okay enough with that. here's an activity, browse through any of your friends' profiles. within one profile, there will be at least 1 testimonial full with doubble-iish language. what is this? this language is the presence of double letters appearing in a word, which enlongates the word and make us drag the word while trying to read or pronounce the word. its like as if the person has to get a new set of computer keyboard, cos they have double letters appearing whenever they type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shoo longg neberr see yoo lerrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yoo doingg well marhhx?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ii miss euu alottxx worr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mux takecaiire lottss okii!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;muackiieez horhh.. lurrvee yoo lotss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can realise that now, most of the girls are smsing this way. oh gosh, i wonder if they use T9 dictionary or manual sms typing. if they use the T9, i wonder how long will they take just to enter all those funny words inside it. and if they used manual typing, that will be tiring for their fingers i guess.. however, they dont feel so, huh? this is rated (6/10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tHe cutiiexx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, you've seen all those funny languages. what happens when all are &lt;strong&gt;combined together&lt;/strong&gt;? WOW! hahah, yeah. let's think. actually, modern net-morons are starting to use tHe cutiiexx style recently already, in which you can see all over friendster pages or even MSN nicknames and chats. this is the combination of all net-moron languages and other singaporean styles of talking. this is how i usually respond to net-moronic strangers who added me for nothing on MSN. take it that the stranger is loverboii. let's take a look: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;loverboii:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;elLo~! muii nAmE iish --- cAn iNtRo mAhhx?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;uh.hi.im gena.why did u add me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;loverboii:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wAnNa makE morre fRiienZ kekEx.. euU fRm wAd sch deR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh ic.aiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;loverboii:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;aiSs? wAds iziit? at wheRe dE?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*closes chat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay, thats just a simple example which did happen to me before. i was totally freaked out when i saw the way he typed. sometimes im afraid that they are possessed by female spirits which are making use of them to type in girlish languages. UGH. you guys noticed something funny about the languages that the teenagers use nowadays? where, you know, the V's are replaced by the B's and E's are becoming I's, even the way of saying 'haha' and 'hehe' had changed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; = miie, mi, mii, miiex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; = euu, yoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehe&lt;/strong&gt; = keke, kekez, kekex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt; = wakakas, bwahahs, mwaharhs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;muacks&lt;/strong&gt; = muackiies, mwakiex, smuackx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss u&lt;/strong&gt; = iimishhyoo, iimiisseuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;= lurbb, lurrvee, lubbiiex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give&lt;/strong&gt; = gibb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lol&lt;/strong&gt; = lollxx, laff oud loudz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and so on and so forth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i rank this language &lt;u&gt;quite serious&lt;/u&gt; (8/10).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;actually, the worst ranking, which is obviously (10/10), are the &lt;strong&gt;biggy-big emotions&lt;/strong&gt; that appear on MSN chat windows. those emotions which replaces the english words or even alphabets, like the big animated question and exclaimation marks. now that, can really spoil our eyes. x(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i had enough of blogging these stuff now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115116345460137904?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115116345460137904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115116345460137904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115116345460137904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115116345460137904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/teenagers-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115098641525187492</id><published>2006-06-23T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T22:27:06.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got tagged by &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;linkai&lt;/span&gt;.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 10 favs:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;colour: blue, black, pink.&lt;br /&gt;food: japanese food, cheese fries, cookies. &lt;br /&gt;songs: quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;movie: harry potter, initial D, spirited away.  &lt;br /&gt;sport: swimming, badminton.&lt;br /&gt;season: winter! it feels shiok being cold.&lt;br /&gt;day: friday.&lt;br /&gt;ice-cream: i don't really like ice-cream. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 7 currents:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mood: kind of sad. cos of my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;weather: er, windy night.&lt;br /&gt;toenail: light purple.&lt;br /&gt;time: 10.04PM&lt;br /&gt;annoyances: need to answer nature call&lt;br /&gt;thoughts: my fringe to grow long soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 7 firsts [ as in very firsts ]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friend: elena and michelle tan. when i was K1&amp;K2.&lt;br /&gt;crush: sebastian. K1.&lt;br /&gt;movie: dodgeball.&lt;br /&gt;piercing: no piercing.&lt;br /&gt;lie: i forgot. hee.&lt;br /&gt;music: i've got senile, i don't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;car: i don't play toy cars i supposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 7 lasts [ as in just did ]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cigarette: eek. nope.&lt;br /&gt;drink: water.&lt;br /&gt;car ride: ytd evening to swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;crush: no crush. =D&lt;br /&gt;movie: the benchwarmers.&lt;br /&gt;phone call: the dunno what UIC company. lol.&lt;br /&gt;cd played: guang liang's Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 6 have you ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dated one of ur best friends: my best friends are all girls.&lt;br /&gt;broken the laws: i think i littered in the lift before. HEE.&lt;br /&gt;been arrested: not for that.&lt;br /&gt;skinny-dipped: and what is this??&lt;br /&gt;been on tv: never.&lt;br /&gt;kissed someone u dunno: i must be mad. of course NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 things you are wearing now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.shirt.&lt;br /&gt;2.spectacles.&lt;br /&gt;3. necklace.&lt;br /&gt;4.short.&lt;br /&gt;5.leg band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 things u've done today.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.cut my hair. =,(&lt;br /&gt;2.drank milk. for the first time this year.&lt;br /&gt;3.bathe.&lt;br /&gt;4.watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 things u can hear right now.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.sound from the keyboard when i type.&lt;br /&gt;2.breaking glass. =X&lt;br /&gt;3. sound of the fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 things you cant live without.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.my kins. &lt;br /&gt;2.my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 ppl u've tagged.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jane&lt;br /&gt;2. jowell&lt;br /&gt;3. stella&lt;br /&gt;4. nicholas&lt;br /&gt;5. meiqi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115098641525187492?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115098641525187492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115098641525187492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115098641525187492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115098641525187492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/got-tagged-by-linkai.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115081511794027586</id><published>2006-06-21T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:51:57.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to scratch you la. What's socialism and communism? Every site just give a whole chunk of thing and in the end, i'm still like a sotong. I think i will do some research in the library either tomorrow or what. Omg, there's co practice tmr. Jiu ming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115081511794027586?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115081511794027586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115081511794027586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115081511794027586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115081511794027586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-want-to-scratch-you-la.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14747951.post-115081221092407688</id><published>2006-06-21T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:03:30.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;What does socialism and communism have in common and how they differ?&lt;/u&gt; Aiyo, why must there be such a topic in the literature holiday assignment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have no idea how many holiday homework there are. How? Maybe will spend this thursday and saturday finishing everything bah. Or else, i don't know how many lines i'll be required to write or even serve detention if i don't hand in my homework. But, i'm promising that i'll be a goody girl for the 2nd semester. HEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to marina..square triangle circle? just now. Saw Leonard. Then my spirits went down. I'm so scared. I guess i can't sleep today alr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14747951-115081221092407688?l=fo0tpriints.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/feeds/115081221092407688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14747951&amp;postID=115081221092407688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115081221092407688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14747951/posts/default/115081221092407688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fo0tpriints.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-does-socialism-and-communism-have.html' title=''/><author><name>gena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06352482594474726596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yCqxrIc4bpw/SwawmSQy_lI/AAAAAAAACUE/Em4emQ5vtbc/S220/DSC04016.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
