<?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-4304316768457411715</id><updated>2011-10-03T21:04:18.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PASSION. hear my laughter.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4506897774863017726</id><published>2011-03-20T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T02:22:57.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused. are you my good friend or what?</title><content type='html'>you wave to me at corridors..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you smile at me.. i smile at you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we used to talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we used to be silly together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now.. everything seems to have changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should i change too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's not be like that k? let's remain as good friends(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4506897774863017726?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4506897774863017726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4506897774863017726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2011/03/confused-are-you-my-good-friend-or-what.html' title='confused. are you my good friend or what?'/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-1414316931797193709</id><published>2011-01-13T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:01:41.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>donno since when. i don't even look forward to talking to u anymore. i guess u will always be the same friendly stranger i used to talk to. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking through the albums made me think of the many good times which i've had and the many ppl which have left me. fond memories still remain though. i'm happy that i am still able to smile when i think back those difficult times which made me who i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess we are now in different worlds eh? bye friendly stranger(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-1414316931797193709?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1414316931797193709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1414316931797193709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2011/01/donno-since-when.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-7649657935835053934</id><published>2011-01-05T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:33:13.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irreversible</title><content type='html'>walking down the path i saw the dark blue sky&lt;div&gt;with clouds overhanging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dark dark clouds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly it started pouring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was no shelter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevermind.. i like being in the rain anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i walked down the path drenched &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wondering why i was all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and why i wasn't happy despite of the things i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why did they leave me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was it my fault..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't know what was missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had so much but i now feel that i'm empty inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to constantly remind myself of the people that love me. i'm not alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they don't hate me. don't think that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must love myself. i must stop being a burden to others. i must have discipline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not my fault. please stop blaming me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must grow up and learn to be strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i must stand on my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes that's what i will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-7649657935835053934?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7649657935835053934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7649657935835053934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2011/01/irreversible.html' title='irreversible'/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-8420248006546702858</id><published>2007-12-28T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T16:30:58.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bak frm 4hrs of gruelling training at chi dance =.=" (laoshi came bak frm her 20day holiday T.T) nvm im going to BLOG abt erm wed =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY, 26th DEC 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant slp de whole night cuz im an easily excited then cannot slp kind of person? as long as theres sth special de following dae no matter shopping wif frens, performance or even sports meet i will b super excited XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt nite i went to bed at 11pm, fell aslp at 12.30am (after all de rolling n turning oh thank god i fell aslp) and woke up 5 times b4 my alarm clock rang (3am, 3.45am, 4am, 6am, 6.30am my hp was beside me so i can owaes check de time XD) and at 6.30am i cant stand it so i juz woke up. horrible night zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after saeing BYES~ to my parents, i switched on de com to watch coffee prince (ytd juz finished watching XD) until sharon called me to go down to de carpark cuz she was arriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were in de car waiting for norris n he came round wif all his barang barang (he had training afterwards) walking towards my house so i got him into de car and so we went for breakfast (sharon and i had noodles n super swt iced milo, sharon's papa forced norris to hav some fried thing tts called wat fried butterfly?! o ya he drank coke.) then sharon's papa started toking abt coke + salt n i was laffing lik mad cuz its so random =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEALTH WARNING: Do not drink coke in the morning unless you wanna die young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG IM SO BORED i dun feel lik typing le T.T anw we went over to de supermarket to get stuff, got home, ate choccies, browsed some of my childhood fotos (i look ridiculously cute at tt time hohoho) and started watching Night at de Museum followed by The Omen. halfway through The Omen i cooked lunch for them. sharon helped wif de preparation while norris juz stood there. ok la he got help carry de bowls outside. (actually i could hav put de bowls first and take out de pot to pour but i forgot tt method =x sry for de trouble! kekex) o ya my bro tot norris' name was hwachong. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ate while watching The Omen but it din reach de chop head part n norris gtg so we fast forwarded to de chop head part. sharon covered her eyes so norris n i watched on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n de head flew off and all de blood spluttered out frm de neck..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n both of us laffed like mad. ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we din hav enuf fun so we replayed it LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we r born saddists =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tt sharon n i watched ratatouille. we omos fell aslp can zzz. then we slack slack slack until sharon's parents came to pick her up for christmas feast XD so i stayed at home to watch coffee prince =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BORING POST RIGHT. yea lo i v sian ma XD go tag ba dun read le shoo shoo ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-8420248006546702858?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/8420248006546702858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/8420248006546702858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/12/bak-frm-4hrs-of-gruelling-training-at.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4814020391156679778</id><published>2007-12-21T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:07:50.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As usual my blog is PRETTY DEAD. as u can c. so i shall post ONE POST to reliven it n let it stay dead again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday, 19th DEC 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out wif shanx on wed to watch enchanted (i know u will tink LAME MOVIE but hu cares whee~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met at west mall at 1.30pm as usual i was late kekex (dun blame me i hav CCA ma &gt;.&lt;)  then we went to get movie tickets b4 going to de chinese restaurant MAYIM at west mall to hav lunch =D (i love to take my frens there cuz de food there is quite nice n its not v ex ^^) i had dumplings ramen and mango pudding SUPER NICE CAN =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya then after tt we go watch movie lo (lik duh~) ok la de movie quite nice. got one part SUPER FARNI i laff v long XD de boi boi in front turned bak to look at me cuz i keep laffing lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when de lights on we realised tt we r on de rong seat cuz de ppl in front counted rongly. (eg.  their seat is 1 2 and 3 but they sat at de end of de row wich is 14 13 and 12 cuz it was dark n they juz count 1 2 and 3 as de front 3 seats. ok v confusing but u get it rite? =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to CCK cuz its quite early so we shop for stuff but we din realli buy anything =s O YA we had soya bean ice cream n it was quite nice actually =x (i HATE soya bean milk or anything related to soya bean ROAR but i owaes fall for ice cream ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we gonna buy de same hp pouch n accessories =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday, 20th DEC 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i woke up quite early to hav breakfast wif my granny =) (my father side granny and both my grand-daddys passed on when i was quite young so i was realli thankful tt my granny is still ard =) ) shes 80 this yr and had survived a great illness juz dis yr. my mum went through a lot to accompany my granny through de disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tt i went to de hair salon wif my mum cuz she needed her monthly hair treatment while i had to cut my hair (reach my lower back le =.=") i had been bugging her abt de haircut since de previous wk XD  i cut lik 3 inches so its ard my upper bak now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tt i went over to de cd shop to rent 3 movies to watch. whee XD (one of them is M18 kekex.. no la not sexual reference its horror ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i slack slack at home for ard 2hrs b4 going to takashimaya to shop. brought bak 100bucks worth of choccies =D (nth to buy anw. we flipped one of de baby boy's top and it was $101 =.=" RETARDED. made of gold?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun wanna type le cuz v tired &gt;.&lt; nites ppl =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4814020391156679778?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4814020391156679778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4814020391156679778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-usual-my-blog-is-pretty-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-5890536085314388533</id><published>2007-11-27T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T14:33:34.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Juz finished my muffin WHEE =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i srsly expected dis blog to be DEAD (lik dead dead not alive kind of dead) but i saw tt de tag is still alive o.o wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE anw nth much happened to me juz de old XY hu loves de com n my sharon darling =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently chionging maple but today delphinus down wif maintanence so i came out to surf de net XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaes first is choral night ba. DAMN FUN. but i was a retarded Malay man called (omg i forgot let me recall erm) ALI. super embarrassing but at least it was entertaining XD de audience was laughing throughout the play and i tried hard to repress my laughter too.. (unfortunately laughter is infectious n i was smiling lik a retard throughout de play HA HA HA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ballet performance coming up on 8th DEC so its lik training n training all the way. my wkends all packed wif trainings wth. my frenz all busy so onli my family going haha =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya n de costume is lik pinkish pink (realli realli EXTREMELY PINK) but its nice la actually haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOO and i got my W580i WHEEHOO. ze fone is INCREDIBLE. i got the black version cuz i tot tt white din match de orange W. (walkman) logo =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope tt more GOOD movies will come out so tt all of us can watch together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaes tts all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIOS. (wan me to post? spam me wif quizzes XD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-5890536085314388533?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5890536085314388533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5890536085314388533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/11/juz-finished-my-muffin-whee-d-ok-i.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-1085070579715775973</id><published>2007-09-08T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T18:04:10.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARR fat nor sabo me do quizzie!! T.T anw here i go =s..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. (the person who tagged you is)&lt;br /&gt;Norris Tan Yu Wei. He didnt tag. I went to his blog n found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. (your relationship with him/her is)&lt;br /&gt;Ex-classmates + good friends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. (5 impressions you have of him/her)&lt;br /&gt;1) Super big ego.&lt;br /&gt;2) Nice guy O.O&lt;br /&gt;3) LOL-er&lt;br /&gt;4) Lousy mugger&lt;br /&gt;5) Siao abt softball =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. (the most memorable thing he/she has done for you)&lt;br /&gt;He carried my bag up on the stage when we were Pri 5 'cause I went to get Mdm Wu's bag. (stupid =x) And.. he carry it down for me =.=" (serves you right =3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. (the most memorable words he/she has said to you)&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. (if he/she becomes your lover, you will)&lt;br /&gt;Love him? O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. (if he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be)&lt;br /&gt;Stop ego-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. (if he/she becomes your enemy, you will)&lt;br /&gt;Hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. (if he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be)&lt;br /&gt;His insensitivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. (the most desirable thing you want to do for him/her now is)&lt;br /&gt;cough cough cough ahem.. Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. (your overall impression of him/her is)&lt;br /&gt;Egoistic but nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. (how you think people around you will feel about you)&lt;br /&gt;Anti-social and quiet to ppl im not close wif, crazy and funny to those who are close and hopelessly blur to all who know me =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. (the characteristic you love about yourself is)&lt;br /&gt;I'm always sincere to my friends &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. (the characteristic you hate about yourself is)&lt;br /&gt;Being hopelessly blur =.=" (and sadly gong-ness hav no cure T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. (the most ideal person you want to be is)&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is: Me minus anti-socialness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. (for people that care and like you, say something to them)&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS TOO!!! &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. (pass this quiz to 11* people that you wish to know how they feel about you)&lt;br /&gt;1. Shuin Jian&lt;br /&gt;2. Sharon Ow Jia 'En&lt;br /&gt;3. Yan Lin&lt;br /&gt;4. Alvin Lek Han Quan&lt;br /&gt;5. Pan Yimeng&lt;br /&gt;6. Lee Kee An&lt;br /&gt;7. Zhao Xun&lt;br /&gt;8. Ee Wei&lt;br /&gt;9. Ching Yi&lt;br /&gt;10. Lee Xin Yun&lt;br /&gt;11. Jing Zhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(who is no.6[Kee An] having a relationship with?)&lt;br /&gt;How on earth would I know??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Is no.9[Ching Yi] a male or female?)&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(If no.7[Zhao Xun] and 10[Xin Yun] are together, will it be a good thing?)&lt;br /&gt;Gosh disastrous O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What is no.2[Sharon Ow Jia 'En] studying?)&lt;br /&gt;Studying anything related to EOY (U BETTER STUDY FOR IT HOR. later EOY results laoya i take hammer go ur house smash ur laptop.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(When was the last time you had a chat with no.3[Yan Lin]?)&lt;br /&gt;One day before Teacher's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What kind of music does no.8[Ee Wei] like?)&lt;br /&gt;Pop songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Does no.1[Shuin Jian] have any siblings?)&lt;br /&gt;Two brothers XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Will you woo no.3[Yan Lin]?)&lt;br /&gt;YA!!! YA I WOULD!! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(How about no.7[Zhao Xun]?)&lt;br /&gt;He belongs to someone else alr ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Is no.4 single[Alvin]?)&lt;br /&gt;haha tink so? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What’s the surname of no.5[Yimeng]?)&lt;br /&gt;Pan =D (sounds weird if onli rite surname O.O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What’s the hobby of no.4[Alvin]?)&lt;br /&gt;Dunno ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Do no.5[Yimeng] and 9[Ching Yi] get along well?)&lt;br /&gt;haha guess so? normal frens lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Where is no.2[Sharon Ow Jia 'En] studying at?)&lt;br /&gt;RV. River Valley High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Say something casual about no.1[Shuin Jian])&lt;br /&gt;Teach me physics T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Have you tried developing feelings for no.8[Ee Wei]?)&lt;br /&gt;Never =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Where does no.9[Ching Yi] live?)&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia HA HA HA no la no la i dunno XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What colour does no.4[Alvin] like?)&lt;br /&gt;Blue? O.O (dunno dunno O.O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Are no.5[Yimeng] and 1[Shuin Jian] best friends?)&lt;br /&gt;Normal friends not best friends XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Does no.7[Zhao Xun] like no.2[Sharon Ow]?)&lt;br /&gt;Tell you he belong to someone le lo still dun get it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(How did you get to know no.2[Sharon Ow]?)&lt;br /&gt;PRIMARY SCHOOL CLASSMATES AR HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA SHARON LOVE U SHARON I LOVE U!!! SUKI!!!!!!!! &lt;333 (siao liao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Does no.1[Shuin Jian] have any pets?)&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Is no.7[Zhao Xun] the sexiest person in the world?)&lt;br /&gt;Sexy?!!! HA HA HA. Dont make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de second part so tedious need to keep refering O.O anw i guess tts all HA HA. better go do my lit essay le O.O&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/4304316768457411715-1085070579715775973?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1085070579715775973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1085070579715775973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/09/arr-fat-nor-sabo-me-do-quizzie-t.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-433881264946457518</id><published>2007-09-08T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T13:42:38.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HEY HEY!!! actually todae i dun realli feel lik riting anything but i shall post pics of my current events k? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES GALORE!!!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIvGkqrarI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Yc6-o6-0swg/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIvGkqrarI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Yc6-o6-0swg/s320/DSC01118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107696717359966898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya dis is de picture i mentioned in my earlier post: My Form Teacher and his Baby XD de baby is so cute rite??? its 6 mths old and some of us had a chance to carry it =) dis pic was taken on teacher's dae so all of us were slacking while waiting for de pizza to come XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIurUqramI/AAAAAAAAALk/0MgJjTiyIyM/s1600-h/DSC01126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIurUqramI/AAAAAAAAALk/0MgJjTiyIyM/s320/DSC01126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107696249208531554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dis one is de recent sec 4 farewell party pic. we were waiting for de sec 4s to come then er were bored so... heh heh.. (poor siming X( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIurkqranI/AAAAAAAAALs/x77C3WjVyQY/s1600-h/DSC01130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIurkqranI/AAAAAAAAALs/x77C3WjVyQY/s320/DSC01130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107696253503498866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUAN YING HUAN YING!!!! RE LIE HUAN YING!!! (to out beloved sec 4 seniors &lt;33)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIur0qrapI/AAAAAAAAAL8/CEQWJv9Q7Kc/s320/DSC01132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107696257798466194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya dis was when de sec 4s alr arrived. those ppl taking de shiny stuff they were supposed to carry it and run down de dance studio n shout "HUAN YING HUAN YING!!!" HA HA so retarded XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIusEqraqI/AAAAAAAAAME/FJCnHoLeNV8/s1600-h/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIusEqraqI/AAAAAAAAAME/FJCnHoLeNV8/s320/DSC01133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107696262093433506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were told to sit n watch de SYF performance. sec 4s were sitting in front while we sat at de bak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOUqrahI/AAAAAAAAAK8/y77ACLSSL14/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOUqrahI/AAAAAAAAAK8/y77ACLSSL14/s320/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107695750992325138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our sec 4s!!! look lik kids in dis pic O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOkqraiI/AAAAAAAAALE/XsVUcsv1lwk/s1600-h/DSC01135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOkqraiI/AAAAAAAAALE/XsVUcsv1lwk/s320/DSC01135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107695755287292450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de rest of us.. o ya de one in front de orange tee one was kaiqing and she was sitting beside me when she started acting sth but i forgot wat but she looked at de mirror n started crying lik REALLI CRYING O.O potential actor O.O *claps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOkqrajI/AAAAAAAAALM/H4ONZL5D7oY/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuOkqrajI/AAAAAAAAALM/H4ONZL5D7oY/s320/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107695755287292466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then de sec 3s did a montage for de sec 4s and many of them were super touched n started crying~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuO0qrakI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZXVhVKHvxGg/s1600-h/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuO0qrakI/AAAAAAAAALU/ZXVhVKHvxGg/s320/DSC01143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107695759582259778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started giving our seniors de farewell presents ^^ laoshi gave them all a hug and presented de presents to them =) laoshi kind of look lik our mum XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuPEqralI/AAAAAAAAALc/PsWs0A9y1Kk/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIuPEqralI/AAAAAAAAALc/PsWs0A9y1Kk/s320/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107695763877227090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dis is our dance president. a bit short so need to tiptoe... they looked normal when teacher lifted her up n swing her lik a baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNEqracI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vOSpULk5HeE/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNEqracI/AAAAAAAAAKU/vOSpULk5HeE/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107694630005860802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost balance n fell O.O (BU YAO XIANG WAI!!!!!!!!!!) i juz noticed DE GAL IN FRONT LOOK SO FARNI XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNEqradI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ju3g6VCVGKc/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNEqradI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Ju3g6VCVGKc/s320/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107694630005860818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s called in catering service =) de food was quite nice actually ^^ (yummy!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNUqraeI/AAAAAAAAAKk/l76YGR_qTZ4/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNUqraeI/AAAAAAAAAKk/l76YGR_qTZ4/s320/DSC01149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107694634300828130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya forgot to mention all sec 4s hav their farewell tees!! since they r de spotlights for de dae they get to eat first lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNkqrafI/AAAAAAAAAKs/JExr7_IVd5o/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItNkqrafI/AAAAAAAAAKs/JExr7_IVd5o/s320/DSC01150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107694638595795442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting in de line~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItOEqragI/AAAAAAAAAK0/0o87c-qBSas/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuItOEqragI/AAAAAAAAAK0/0o87c-qBSas/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107694647185730050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY PPL ENJOYING DE FOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIslEqraXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZkLBQKyGdI8/s1600-h/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIslEqraXI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZkLBQKyGdI8/s320/DSC01156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107693942811093362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started riting letters to each other.. here r some of de envelopes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIslkqraYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XAdWxPz__Pc/s1600-h/DSC01155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIslkqraYI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/XAdWxPz__Pc/s320/DSC01155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107693951401027970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ballerina doing barrework. i tink it will b nice if de artist put in colour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsl0qraZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/88h3wjKkYrg/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsl0qraZI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/88h3wjKkYrg/s320/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107693955695995282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lik de border design =D so nice XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsl0qraaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ziruxk4NH5c/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsl0qraaI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Ziruxk4NH5c/s320/DSC01153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107693955695995298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo dis one NICE RITE!!! i srsly tink its de nicest out of all de envelopes XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsmEqrabI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-DUwVoK-Pt0/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIsmEqrabI/AAAAAAAAAKM/-DUwVoK-Pt0/s320/DSC01152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107693959990962610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad ba. not my fav but its still nice =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although a bit sad tt they're leaving but still wish them luk =) SEC 4s WE LOVE U!!! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-433881264946457518?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/433881264946457518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/433881264946457518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-hey-actually-todae-i-dun-realli.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RuIvGkqrarI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Yc6-o6-0swg/s72-c/DSC01118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4257333262233706847</id><published>2007-09-06T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T22:40:02.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feeling so bored these days.. Played de com in de morning and did hw in de afternoon. felt super bored so i found a hp quiz on de net to do!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handphone Quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What kind of cell phone do you have? Sony Ericsson W550i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is your phone provider? Starhub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What color is your phone? White!! (used to be blue but white is kind of nice actually XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Flip phone, slide, or basic? none. mine's twist and turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How long have you had your phone? almost 2yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inside Black and white or color screen? plz la hu still use blak n white of cuz colour la (eh my dad is an exception. he lao kok kok na not counted.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your background image? some microphone and flashing back lights thing. (used to b a cute girl wearing rabbit hat, blinking de eyes de.. ANYONE HAV TT PIC?? PLZ SEND ME!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does your banner say? fone hav banner ar? O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many do you have? 48 T.T (i lost a lot of my contacts due to stupid dead fone waaaa..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who/What is your third contact? Audrey (ballet fren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The eleventh? dis is lik so random O.O Hui Qi (oso ballet fren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is the first boy in your contact list? Alvin (there r two Alvins there =P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First girl? Audrey O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many of your contacts are on speed dial? 0. too lazy to set speed dial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is your last incoming call? dun hav caller id so i dunno!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is your last outgoing call? Quek Ying i tink (chi dance sec 2 leader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is your first missed call? no caller id =.=" (call my mum buy she sae waste money wth.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who do you call the most? sharon and yanlin. its a tie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who calls you the most? daddy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have unlimited texting? dun hav. 1000 nia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About how many texts do you send a month? de last one was 1700++ kanna scolded O.O i tink dis mth is ard 900+??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was your last text message from? Huili (me gud fren =D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;who was your last text message to? ai ya ppl send me muz send bak rite? so its Huili!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many of your text messages are locked? u mean saved ar?? 8 msgs =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What does your eleventh text message say? INVADE MY PRIVACY!! im not telling =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who do you text the most? Alvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who texts you the most? Alvin??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have a camera phone? duh =.=" these daes wich fone dun hav cam u tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have a video recorder? duh =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many pictures are stored in your phone? 231 pictures. (most is my bro's since it's my bro's old fone im using)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your first picture of? my form teacher and his toddler XD SO CUTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your current ringtone? S.H.E. Zhong Guo Hua (my bro set it as his ringtone but i lz change. o ya i deleted de song so need to change lo XD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is your phone on silent, vibrate, or loud? always on silent cuz go sch lazy change mode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is number two on speed dial? tell u i dun hav speed dial le lo =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like your phone? not bad =P but hope to get a new one (im eyeing W580i =) )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like your provider? NO. keep connecting me to de rong ppl!!! got once is an uncle, once is an indian man and another time is a auntie WTH???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Could you live without your phone? i wont die without it but its important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your number? come on u shld hav my number =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Monotype Corsiva;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anw im changing my fone on oct!!! i promise i will blog abt my new fone then k? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4257333262233706847?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4257333262233706847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4257333262233706847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/09/feeling-so-bored-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4627277124351998261</id><published>2007-09-04T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:08:52.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;hey hey hey i know its a long long time since my last post cuz i was neglecting dis blog for other more important stuff lik revision for EOYs (excuses excuses~~) yep so i shall tok abt todae!! once in a mth kind of post SO PAY ATTENTION N READ IT ALL EH? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so todae i went to do CIP for my CCA wich is litter picking at East Coast park. i live at de west side of singapore so its kind of inconvenient for me? =s nonetheless i reached lik 1hr early cuz my father insisted to take me there early so tt he can save on ERP O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zoom zoom i reached east coast park. dis is lik my second time coming to east coast park?? (de first was de class gathering las yr) pathetic ba. n plus i nvr ever went to de beach, not to sae swam in de sea. yep yep im not one of those kind of ppl hu go to beaches n hav fun every wk =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wadeva. home swt home ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK so wat m i going to do in dis whole hr? i decided that i would walk ard de park! de weather was quite nice v windy v cloudy so i walked ard and saw 4 guys surfing. SO COOL! surfers owaes gave me de idea of: YO YO YO IM A SUNNY SURFER kind of thing. yep if u r looking for outgoing guys, GO FOR THE SURFERS *wink* but it started drizzling =.=" so i went to mac to wait for my seniors to come. meanwhile more ppl came n i started doing my hw. O YA for breakfast i wanted to order mcmuffin+sausage when de woman gave me mcmuffin+sausage+egg. DE EGG COST A FREAKING 1 DOLLAR. WTH. nvm i shall not sae anything more. (my money~~ T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our LITTER PICKING action started! we formed grps of 4s and 5s but being de SUPER anti-social girl tt i m, i went wif another gal to pick litter. tt gal was a new gal n v shy so juz accompany her to make her feel included =) i know im a nice gal u can stop praising me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1hr into litter picking, DE PLASTIC BAG BROKE. WTH. then erm erm we kind of left it there cuz its not a v big hole its juz tt de rubbish started coming out so we cover it wif de whole thrash bag erm heh heh heh heh O.O (DUN TELL ANYONE PLZZZZ~~~ T.T) then we took 15min to walk to mcdonalds n after finding tt there r no thrash bags there, we went to look for de other gals wich told us to look for our dance president so we spent another 10min finding our president and she called dunno hu hu told us to go to mac n wait for him to take plastic bag n he took another 15min to arrive. WOOHOO SLACKED LIK 40min??? YES! o ya my snr asked me a super lame thing: wich MRT station was previously a teletubby??? (u know those cuddly things tt communicate by speaking rubbish to each other??) i shall sae at de end of de post SO START TINKING NOW! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep so we got de new thrash bags n we were told to distribute to de other gals so once again we embarked on our litter picking journey once again!!! we offered snrs de thrash bags then they all sae: WAT?? MORE THRASH BAGS?! I DUN WANNA PICK LE LA!! then they giv us de thrash bag bak =.=" SLACKERS!!! LK was forced to pose wif sth tt seem lik a bunch of seaweed cuz my dance mates said v artistic n started taking pics of her while she took de seaweed on her right hand and posing "artistically" XD POOR LK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya so we picked litter for 30more min before we sat on de bench to slack for another 1hr15min. so bored yawnz. then we returned to mac then guess wat. DE JUNIORS R ALR EATING THERE. al of them hav big mac meal on their tables and we were lik WTH??? i had instant noodles for lunch&lt;br /&gt;ya so time to go home!!! i was waiting for de bus at east coast for lik 30min when we realised tt de bus onli comes on wkends =.=" so we took de cab to bedok interchange. then i went home via MRT =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess tts abt all for my dae todae =D oh for de joke u got de ans yet?? tink tink tink...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giv up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ans is... *drum roll..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EX-PO!! HA HA HA. SO LAME!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--3 T.T&lt;br--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4627277124351998261?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4627277124351998261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4627277124351998261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-hey-hey-i-know-its-long-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-7949563849084174353</id><published>2007-08-24T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:45:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh i juz realised i havent been posting for a long long time =s (sry la i dun feel lik posting ma T.T) heeding ah zhu's advice to use mozilla firefox so tt wont hang O.O so wish tt it realli wont hang or else u guys wont get a post. ok anw yea im a slacker so im not going to post in words juz pictures of my erm present life? ok lets go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AEP Artworks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs79OUqraWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eu1qMeWbPfU/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs79OUqraWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eu1qMeWbPfU/s320/DSC01145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293850365061474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78sUqraSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m5rI3BzsSFk/s1600-h/DSC01144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78sUqraSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m5rI3BzsSFk/s320/DSC01144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293266249509154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these two artworks r abt contrast. nice eh? drew by de AEP sec 1s of 2005 (current sec 3s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78s0qraUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0xA40InUqYw/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78s0qraUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/0xA40InUqYw/s320/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293274839443778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painted converse shoes. de shoes r sponsored by converse n the theme was environment. ya we had an exhibition called "the green dot" n these were featured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78I0qraNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5Ss6YWkXhVI/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78I0qraNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5Ss6YWkXhVI/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292656364153042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jap style painting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JEqraOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G8rOG6stprc/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JEqraOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G8rOG6stprc/s320/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292660659120354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh drew by a cartoon sabbatical girl. we had dis assignment to draw de cover page of de comic we r drawing so i guess dis is one of them =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JUqraPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6ZVjs_Yq89k/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JUqraPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6ZVjs_Yq89k/s320/DSC01149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292664954087666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;environment crisis. land polution de mountains r eating up de garbage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JkqraQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7anoBKR7XRc/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JkqraQI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7anoBKR7XRc/s320/DSC01150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292669249054978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angler fish! dis thing participated in some competition thing. looks pretty cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JkqraRI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_aYiHumN3Ic/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs78JkqraRI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_aYiHumN3Ic/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292669249054994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another view of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7540qraLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0XnRDpfFL7U/s1600-h/DSC01119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7540qraLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0XnRDpfFL7U/s320/DSC01119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102290182462990514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got dis lolli for performing de musical de second time. de alumni promised to giv us ice-cream wonder when will tt b coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs755EqraMI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8K8VaifFZM4/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs755EqraMI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8K8VaifFZM4/s320/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102290186757957826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was bored so ya dis is de dance studio. founder's dae so everyone is wear red tee!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Class Tables and Chairs (Light blue table + Dark blue chair. VOTED!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74zEqraGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/RgoYjwf6tzc/s1600-h/DSC01132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74zEqraGI/AAAAAAAAAHk/RgoYjwf6tzc/s320/DSC01132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288984167114850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class changing the tables during lunch. the new tables n chairs r piled up outside de classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74zUqraHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HOmxX9-WvyM/s1600-h/DSC01133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74zUqraHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/HOmxX9-WvyM/s320/DSC01133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288988462082162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KKK removing plastic frm her chair. she looks lik she hate de chair eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74z0qraII/AAAAAAAAAH0/3uNzwd_wFEU/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs74z0qraII/AAAAAAAAAH0/3uNzwd_wFEU/s320/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288997052016770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stuff piled on de old chair. THERE R LOTS N LOTS OF WORKSHEETS N BOOKS. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs740EqraJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/FSbPWGWdEag/s1600-h/DSC01135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs740EqraJI/AAAAAAAAAH8/FSbPWGWdEag/s320/DSC01135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102289001346984082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my preettty old table. ugly grey but wadeva still hav EMOTIONAL ATTACHMENT to it T.T (i dunno how de rubber band end up there so dun ask me =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs740UqraKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bXay68oYliM/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs740UqraKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bXay68oYliM/s320/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102289005641951394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me new table. c de rack under de table SO SMALL! how m i going to put my BIG pile of stuff into tt little thing there O.O try comparing it wif my old table O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73zEqraBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/V_zkbh7EgCY/s1600-h/DSC01140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73zEqraBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/V_zkbh7EgCY/s320/DSC01140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102287884655486994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots n lots of kopitiam eh no classroom chairs stacked up beside de dustbin =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73zUqraCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ET7QvhRSFIQ/s1600-h/DSC01139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73zUqraCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ET7QvhRSFIQ/s320/DSC01139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102287888950454306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;old grey classroom tables stacked up. u can c de paper tt r used to wrap de new tables rite =D (if u cant c u must b blind. GO GET SOME SPECS EH.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73z0qraEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/CVb-yyq2XE4/s1600-h/DSC01137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs73z0qraEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/CVb-yyq2XE4/s320/DSC01137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102287897540388930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots n lots of plastic i got after removing it frm my new table n chair. wth no wonder there's global warming. such a waste of resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72gkqrZ9I/AAAAAAAAAGc/P3Sh30Jd_vg/s1600-h/DSC01144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72gkqrZ9I/AAAAAAAAAGc/P3Sh30Jd_vg/s320/DSC01144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102286467316279250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR NEW CLASSROOM!! look kind of kiddish actually cuz of de colour &gt;.&lt; v messy oso. but u know WE R DE BEST OUT OF DE WORST. can u imagine WE ACTUALLY TOPPED DE LVL IN CLEANLINESS? wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hEqrZ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ELJNHFBLdyY/s1600-h/DSC01143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hEqrZ-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ELJNHFBLdyY/s320/DSC01143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102286475906213858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new table is lik super unstable? dis is de gap of my table and my partner's table in "relaxed mode"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hUqrZ_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/kXszqq26mNk/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hUqrZ_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/kXszqq26mNk/s320/DSC01142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102286480201181170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i press down de side, de gap actually closes in! THE TABLE ROCKS (i mean literally SHAKE?) HOW ON EARTH M I GOING TO RITE ON DIS ROCKING TABLE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hkqraAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Jta_hHcP-O8/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72hkqraAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Jta_hHcP-O8/s320/DSC01141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102286484496148482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of plastic in our poor class dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72gUqrZ8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/AXliBjfKyRU/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs72gUqrZ8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/AXliBjfKyRU/s320/DSC01145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102286463021311938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more plastic O.O gosh mother earth is dying O.O (ya u're rite those in de blak plastics r full of plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Founder's Day Phototaking Session:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nEqrZ3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/kZ1crjXzbIY/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nEqrZ3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/kZ1crjXzbIY/s320/DSC01152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102285479473801074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep we hav a phototaking session. de las one happened lik 5 yrs ago so WE R CONSIDERED V FORTUNATE PPL! im standing on de left 5th row frm de front. as u can c we r alr in our places its onli de teachers tt haven settle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nUqrZ4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/dLmOrYeL1Jk/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nUqrZ4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/dLmOrYeL1Jk/s320/DSC01153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102285483768768386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers r sitting in front of my row =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nkqrZ5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/HxSS_8Y04VY/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71nkqrZ5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/HxSS_8Y04VY/s320/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102285488063735698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de number of ppl on de top rows. i reckon there r ard 12 rows of gals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71oEqrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/DCX3jfcBg50/s1600-h/DSC01155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71oEqrZ6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/DCX3jfcBg50/s320/DSC01155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102285496653670306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more ppl? de teacher there in front of me i dunno wat shes doing so dont ask me. (sry but she looks kind of... retarded.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71oUqrZ7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/qFJN1JhgzWM/s1600-h/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs71oUqrZ7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/qFJN1JhgzWM/s320/DSC01156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102285500948637618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far far away is our PHOTOGRAPHER TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zhkqrZyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tho-BCnjicc/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zhkqrZyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/tho-BCnjicc/s320/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102283185961264930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before de teachers came in.. it was v cramp. everyone were told to squeeze and we had to stand 45 degrees to save space. n ya we sit on de bench side n de teachers sit on benches. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zh0qrZzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y1n_EQDO17k/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zh0qrZzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/y1n_EQDO17k/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102283190256232242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more gals. jinny's hair's in de way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zikqrZ0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/NQYyzw8OGlM/s1600-h/DSC01148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zikqrZ0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/NQYyzw8OGlM/s320/DSC01148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102283203141134146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endless row of girls. (for those in guys sch: HAV U SEEN SO MANY GALS IN UR LIFE?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zjEqrZ1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/AxG_RG2Y0o0/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zjEqrZ1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/AxG_RG2Y0o0/s320/DSC01150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102283211731068754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lovely sci teacher is de one wearing blak on de left Ms Chang. she is so srsly pretty? she even offered us a seat while waiting SO KIND!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zjkqrZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/SW_C5OwU5_w/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7zjkqrZ2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/SW_C5OwU5_w/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102283220321003362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her side view. in front r more teachers finding a place to stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yq0qrZtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZM8YMaZCtko/s1600-h/DSC01068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yq0qrZtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZM8YMaZCtko/s320/DSC01068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102282245363427026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm wat shld u do if u hav a pain of OVERSIZED SHOES? let me tell u wat u can do to make sure its de RIGHT FIT =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yrkqrZuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jTm2CBoHP5g/s1600-h/DSC01069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yrkqrZuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jTm2CBoHP5g/s320/DSC01069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102282258248328930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first u stuff another shoe's wat do u call tt. xie2 di3. it shld fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yr0qrZvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/JMcOtzG9XAU/s1600-h/DSC01070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7yr0qrZvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/JMcOtzG9XAU/s320/DSC01070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102282262543296242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stuff lots of tissue in at de front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7ysEqrZwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/LccEgkVCDtA/s1600-h/DSC01071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7ysEqrZwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/LccEgkVCDtA/s320/DSC01071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102282266838263554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N TADA U GOT A FITTING SHOE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7ysUqrZxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UE1XfjgVZUU/s1600-h/DSC01110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs7ysUqrZxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/UE1XfjgVZUU/s320/DSC01110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102282271133230866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya dis is my junior. look pretty mature eh? she was supposed to b a successful business woman in de musical XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae was de same actually.. assembly n lessons. O YA DE MUSIC. it was lik so cool? we were singing dis song frm "The Prince of Egypt" soundtrack and de song is called "When You Believe" n there is dis hebrew part in between tt goes "A-shi-ra A-do-nai Kiga-oh-ga-a, A-shi-ra A-do-nai Kiga-oh-ga-ah, Mi-cha-mo-cha ba-e-lim a-do-nai.." n so on. im singing de alto part but sometimes when we merge i hav to suddenly change to sop, wich is quite difficult cuz its lik v low then suddenly change to high pitch &gt;.&lt; (hey its NO PROB for me. alto part is supposed to b more difficult BUT I DID IT!! wat u call a genius =3) ya so it was quite fun haha.. even de warming up exercises we r supposed to use "ah" and do de do rae me fa so la ti doe n everyone sound lik screaming n when u reach de high notes its kind of lik no matter how hard i try u sound de same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae we tried to combine wif de music for de first time. IT WAS HORRIBLE XD we started on de rong note. jess, KKK and tingshan was trying to lead de class but lead us to starting de rong note XD my music teacher was lik "you know, you guys r the most interesting n special class ive ever taught XD dis music had been taught to de students for 2 yrs n u guys chose a most interesting point to start singing. HAHAHA sry i juz cant stop laffing cuz its so hilarious HAHAHAHHAHAHA..." yep she did sae tt XD but she helped us count de 8 beats in front n we managed to sing pretty well =D we sang 3 times in all de third time we sang in chi class without music cuz our chi teacher wanted us to sing XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after classes i went for CCA and i tell u DE TRAINING WAS LIK SO FREAKING TOUGH but guess wat I COMPLETELY ENJOYED IT!! mainly cuz de seniors were so dedicated in teaching us juniors although ya we r quite weak actually O.O but they were v patient. nx yr we hav to put up 12 dances n we r alr choreographing now &gt;.&lt; I JUZ LOVE DANCING! but i reached home at 7.45pm wich was quite late n gosh was i tired when i reached home O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess tts all =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-7949563849084174353?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7949563849084174353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7949563849084174353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rs79OUqraWI/AAAAAAAAAJk/eu1qMeWbPfU/s72-c/DSC01145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-5301081583850687970</id><published>2007-08-08T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:00:10.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HEY HEY those AVID READERS OF MINE OUT THERE yep IM POSTING! (damn y is there dis red line thingy like de microsoft word? so irritating) ANW erm i oso dunno wat to post but nvm we GO WIF DE FLOW =D rdy? WHOOSH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dun realli know wat to post actually &gt;.&lt; due to srsly STM (short term memory stupid.) or wat u call PREMATURE NOT FULLY DEVELOPED BRAIN IN PUBERTY syndrome. n i muz emphasize its NOT BLUR. its syndrome. (even if its blur ai ya zhuzhu tt blur king sure blurer than me de)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK i shall tok abt TODAE. todae run de 2.7km cross country @ Turf City. if u know me, u shld know tt I HATE RUNNING. yep those one step after de other thing IS JUZ NOT FOR ME MAN. n plus de road so rough FALL HOW HUH. then got those slopes IF ROLL DOWN LEH? HU IS GOING TO PAY FOR MY EMOTIONAL + PHYSICAL INJURIES? so advice to those ppl hu hav nth to do: PLZ DO NOT RUN OK. DO NOT RUN UNLESS ABSOLUTELY NECESSARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets start de event! morning i woke up at ard 6.05am, had my breakfast (wth instant noodles I GET CANCER HOW?), fetched my little bro to sch before proceeding to Turf City. my papa drive me to de gate there onli n expect me to walk there. GO THERE LE MA. THEN DRIVE ME INSIDE LA... sobs T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw i arrived there quite early (ard 6.40am) n after a long long wait, we finally get to run. (tts not a gud thing actually but.. nvm =.=") ya so i run lor. actually not run la. its more lik DE BIG WALK. then a lot of ppl walking. hardly anyone running. las yr was better xia dis yr is lik onli 1 quarter of de fun runners r running its realli pathetic. actually i did run a bit. those slopes u know? ya so when im at de top of de slope, i will tilt my body n WHEE!! down. quite fun xia U SHLD TRY IT URSELF. esp when u pass those slack ppl hu dun run at all de feeling SHUANG AR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we passed these realli dilapidated old houses. i noticed tt de second row of glass windows r broken n de mere sight of it is juz creepy.. o ya make me tink of de morning. in de morning when i juz stepped into de field in Turf City de feeling is just.. so refreshing. de air was rather cold and fresh. u can c de clouds travelling across de sky slowly its realli pretty.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea so me + meng meng + yanzi finished de run lik tt. as u know after running u will become V THIRSTY n then my hp and wallet in de big garbage bag cannot get bak then de sec 4s were lik selling isotonic drinks n we cannot drink cuz we dun hav money. grr crap. de teacher still sae wat: dun stare at me lik dat cuz i cant do anything O.O de announcer still dare to sae: PLZ SUPPORT OUR SEC 4s BY BUYING DE ISOTONIC DRINKS. ONE FOR ONE DOLLAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawnz. no wallet, no support. haiz called yanzi to trade her hp for isotonic drinks le but she dun wan. haiz. then i onli bring de water bottle inside forget to fill up water. there dun even hav water cooler lao ya de. nvm anw after some prize presentation thing we were finally released at 10.30am. gosh i still feel stupid until now. due to my malfunctioning hp, i had to use my bro's old hp and thus all de numbers were gone. so when i got dis sms saeing abt me going bak old sch thing i realli tot it was lik yl or shanx. so i smsed bak n asked if de person was shanx. de person asked me if de sharon thing was a prank O.O n yl nvr tok lik dat so i realli hav no idea hu was de person. so i called lor. then turn up it was a GUY hu answered de fone. ok.. its a guy. so i started tinking zhuzhu but y would zhuzhu cal me xia O.O dun sound lik jian either. not nor oso ma cuz he told me he cannot go phpps ma. so i tot is lik phpps fren so i crap a lot abt going bak then i ask him if he going. then he sae, "I'm not frm PHPPS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. NOT FRM PHPPS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, "You are?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy, "Alvin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG? so embarrassing!!! T.T fine im gong can? (ok gong dont equal to blur ok I REFUSE TO B BLUR! then again it may mean tt too O.O) u know xia de previous dae i was juz asking yanzi how to restore down de internet explorer window. cuz its lik full screen then i keep staring at it wondering how to close it to normal screen. so i press alt + F12, F11, F10, F9, F8, F7, F6, F5 until alt + F4 the whole window close diao O.O then i open de internet explorer c if its still full screen n to my dismay it still was. so i close it using de cross sign on de top right hand corner n open again. then still cannot so i went page setup where it said View: 100%. oh so its lik dat. so i put View: 75%. but srsly tt didnt help cuz onli de riting became smaller de window is still full screen. so i use de _ button to put it down n started asking ppl how to minimise de window to fit de screen. then yanzi told me top right hand corner. then i was lik super mad at her cuz i tot she was saeing de _ button wich i pressed b4. then she sae, "ah yi wat happen to u ar? tt two boxes de button lor.. u nvr restore down b4?" sry la T.T i was srsly gong can?? &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya so after tt i went bak to PHPPS wif jian and yl. we saw huang lao shi, mr peck and mdm wu. didnt c mrs lee xia so sad =( they were having meeting ma.. ya then mdm wu wanted us to leave our contact numbers so that she can contact us when she need helpers for those u know erm fund raising stuff and sports dae thing ya so we r supposed to pass de msg to other PHPPS frenz for them to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after tt i went bak to sch for rehearsals. so boring. i dun understand la b4 NDP everyone go home le y so unfair wan us to stay for rehearsal.. kanna scolded by senior again for super minor mistake. sobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i tot can slack for de whole 6 daes holidae but its lik todae so busy tmr whole dae photoshoot then fri watch rush hr 3 (WOOHOO!!) then sat whole dae performance le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to fri though =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-5301081583850687970?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5301081583850687970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5301081583850687970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-hey-hey-those-avid-readers-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-2433049175132467237</id><published>2007-08-02T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T16:42:36.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tmr Huili's b'dae le WOOHOO!! later im going to shop for her present =D wonder wat i shld giv her kekex.. XD anw for cartoon art todae, we learnt abt dividing de boxes for diff kinds of comic strips and de speech bubbles, angle of characters we shld take n stuff lik dat. im juz going to use 2 characters i tink. i drew them out le:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RrGYfUlVS7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/dGGjcrY_XEE/s1600-h/Biography+of+main+characters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094020317401402290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RrGYfUlVS7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/dGGjcrY_XEE/s320/Biography+of+main+characters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;big improvement frm last time le XD sian haven tink of storyline. later muz oso draw coverpage =P ok la i feel lik slping le yawns~~ o ya de gal looks a little weird eh? ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-2433049175132467237?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2433049175132467237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2433049175132467237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/08/tmr-huilis-bdae-le-woohoo-later-im.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RrGYfUlVS7I/AAAAAAAAAEU/dGGjcrY_XEE/s72-c/Biography+of+main+characters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4350963635635798758</id><published>2007-07-31T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T00:13:01.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I guess all of you guys have met unreasonable teachers. Now here, I'm going to share my FIRST encounter of a completely UNREASONABLE teacher that I met today. She is called Mdm Tien? Mrs Tien? (AI YA GOT ONE TIEN CAN LE LA HU CARES.) She was de invigilator for our history test today n I shall share with you the TERRIFYING 50MIN NIGHTMARE I experienced from 2.03pm to 2.53pm today O.O (mind u MY EYES WERE WIDE OPEN LIKE THAT O.O&lt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok it started with us 204 and 206 ppl leaving Maths in Motion sabbatical. We were told to reach de classroom at 2.05pm and at tt time it was alr 2pm. So we rushed down frm de 4th floor to de 2nd floor, hoping tt we r in time. I was dressed in my 90th anniversary T-shirt. As u c the sabbatical "maths in motion" implies movement so we were asked to dress in our T-shirts as we shall b choreographing a dance using mathematical concepts and it would b much more comfortable in our tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well. We reached at ard 2.03pm. I was expecting to c my history teacher instead, was a tall and familiar woman I remembered frm de various assemblies. I was kind of relieved cuz i realli tot tt de teacher was nice. how rong was i to tink lik dat. ( ok here comes de fun part. rdy? LETS GO!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u know b4 test, its typical for students to flip their books, either for some last min checkups or juz purely to show HOW HARDWORKING THEY ARE. either way, we do usually flip our books/notes/materials juz b4 exam juz in case. after ard 10min, tt tien came in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien: DIDNT I TELL U TO KEEP ALL MATERIALS?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok fine maybe i didnt catch tt. so as said, i kept my books, took out my foolscap paper n started riting my own name down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien: DIDNT I SAE U R NOT SUPPOSED TO DO ANYTHING? I WILL GIV U TIME TO RITE! STOP RITING NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big deal? fine as a gud gal as i had always been, i dropped my pen n stopped riting. srsly maybe she can try varying her sentences a bit. so i got my paper, took a look through de paper and started riting my essay. just then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien looked over my paper and with a shocked and distorted ugly face (her face is alr ugly anw yawns)&lt;br /&gt;Tien:Y DO U NEED TO LEAVE A LINE? CLASS PLZ DO NOT LEAVE A LINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O plz is tt even necessary? SO WAT I WANNA LEAVE LINE. I LIKE TO LEAVE LEH. nvm nvm i muz b RESILIENT and erm FORTITUDE ahhh frm de history txtbook c i got study XD Furthurmore, she actually bent down to look under my fren's table whether any history books can b found inside. PLZ LA WE R HONEST CITIZENS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After like 30min later, the test finished but one of de gals was riting her last sentence. (yea u know sometimes we do tt juz to giv de whole essay a feel of completion?) Guess how Tien reacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien: TT PERSON OVER THERE I SAID STOP RITING!! LATER I WILL GO DOWN N CANCEL DE LINE TT U WROTE THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth wth wth??? ONE SENTENCE ONLI MA. NEED TO COUNT UNTIL LIDDAT MEH???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien: I EXPECT NO NOISE FRM U GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes indeed she treats us as those kindergarten babies that needs feeding. hello? do u hav eyes? we r like FOURTEEN dis yr???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that i had finished de painful ordeal of history test + horrible Tien until..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tien: OK THOSE WEARING T-SHIRTS STAY BAK N GIV ME AN EXPLANATION!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth is rong wif her? menopause? miscarriage? divorce? DEPRESSION? or is she juz a lunatic hu goes AYEEE OH HO HO all ard de sch? =.=" nvm i was in a pretty pleasant mood so i didnt realli make things difficult for her or anything. gosh im such a kind soul. so we waited. n waited. n waited in de class. she made us wait for lik 15min when we want to watch de musica viva concert tt we were alr late for?? nvm after 15min she swaggered into de room lik no one's business when all of us were obviously SO MAD? WE THOUGHT SHE WONT B COMING BAK!! thankfully after our explanation we were allowed to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH SUCH HORRIBLE TEACHERS SHLD B SACKED OR STH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4350963635635798758?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4350963635635798758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4350963635635798758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-guess-all-of-you-guys-have-met.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4481021598636309040</id><published>2007-07-30T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:34:24.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO EXHILIRATING!! I CAN DRAW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those hu know me shld know tt my drawing completely cmi, partly due to lack of artistic feel and talent =( so in order to enjoy ART wif my darling SHARON, i chose CARTOON ART as one of my sabbaticals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what I CAN DRAW!!! todae we learnt de tilting of head, de displacement of de body and de drawing of de hands (disney sausage hands and more realistic manga style hands) here r some of de stuff tt i drew (my scanner not that POWER so erm onli those outlined wif markers can be seen =P):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3wYUlVS4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/qnNPAPMbZeE/s1600-h/throw+ball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092991054258719618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3wYUlVS4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/qnNPAPMbZeE/s320/throw+ball.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh actually i wanna draw javelin de... but dunno how to draw &gt;.&lt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3xnElVS5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/273VXqGPBk0/s1600-h/Going+for+lesson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092992407173417874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3xnElVS5I/AAAAAAAAAEE/273VXqGPBk0/s320/Going+for+lesson.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de face a bit weird weird de but still can ba hehe.. (ya u r rite de head is a ball =.=" my fault ar? teacher teach one ma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3y0UlVS6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/uMoikuFEeXI/s1600-h/slpy+girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092993734318312354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3y0UlVS6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/uMoikuFEeXI/s320/slpy+girl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok de hair a bit =s but is teacher call us to "keep it simple" de ma =P i drew dis pic when teacher tot abt de diff expressions we can do wif de face using eyebrows and body language as compliments. dis one is inspired by de drooling face in maple =P (i dun play maple now but ive always tot tt tt face look cute =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i wanted to blog in sch cuz i was SO FREAKING ENTHU but de toopid system load so slow zzz. in de end i fell aslp in front of com cuz realli too tired of waiting le. wan to upgrade then shld upgrade lik 100GB then click le VROOM VROOM dun hav to wait le &gt;.&lt; (oso can tou tou bring audi come sch play AR HAHAHAHAHHA) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths in motion ok ok la. quite slack. tmr we going LT1 to c how some of de mathematical concepts can b applyed in dance. muz rmb to bring jacket &gt;.&lt;&lt;/DIV"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For CARTOON ART tmr, we r learning abt de flow of de hair, how to draw it to make sure tt it looks natural and neat. (in other words MANGA STYLE WOOHOO!) Then nx time can start drawing wif my darling sharon le. nx time she b cartoonist i b her editor HAHAHA. (ok ok at least i b avid reader la can? XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to tmr =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4481021598636309040?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4481021598636309040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4481021598636309040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-exhilirating-i-can-draw-those-hu.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rq3wYUlVS4I/AAAAAAAAAD8/qnNPAPMbZeE/s72-c/throw+ball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-2163458416085816238</id><published>2007-07-28T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:50:14.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WA SEH. for de erm dunno how manyth time I POSTED WITHOUT BRING PROMPTED!! so hor MUZ READ MUZ READ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually nth much happened la dis wk. mondae. nth. tuesdae erm. O YA TUESDAE. GOT PE RITE? AHHH TT ONE GOT STH TO TOK ABT LE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tt PE hor i can proudly sae tt: I SUK IN VOLLEYBALL. wth i hit de ball go hey wire. CANT EVEN THROW BALL CAN. i throw to wenzi not too near then throw too far. then hor finally i can hit de ball in de end de ball i hit so high until gonna touch ceiling le. but nvm. im not de worse. yanzi hor then ke pa leh. ok its lik in de court, we hav 4 ppl. i partner yanzi, chingyi wif wenzi. de rule goes lik dis: de first ball throw de ball to de opp team, de person then bump de ball to her partner and her partner will then catch it. simple? ur head ar simple. so freaking DIFFICULT la. esp when i partner wif yanzi can faint xia O.O (no offence yanzi but ur volleyball a bit ... OK FINE LA I OSO V LAN CAN. T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first chingyi throw de ball to yanzi. yanzi can can bump de ball. de prob is: de volleyball flew up to de gallery there n come down ard 100m frm where i am. so u can imagine my expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow motion. chingyi throw de ball. after 2 sec of flying through the air, yanzi prepares to bump de ball. to ensure tt her ball would fly as high as possible so tt i can catch, she starts swinging her hand in de clockwise direction in 150km/h speed (its weird tt her hand didnt break =s) and successfully hits de ball wif a big "WHHEEE!!". de ball flies ard 60m up at 45 degrees past me. all eyes are wif de ball and wif it, we exclaimed, "WAAAAAAAAA" before it lands wif a thud. after 3 sec of silence, everyone points at de landed volleyball in unison and say, "xinyi go pick it up." dutifully wif a bit of reluctance, i run to de ball before throwing it to jingwen to start de whole cycle again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE WE GO AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea u r rite, it was freaking tiring cuz yanzi realli hor hit until dunno fly where then i hav to pick frm tt dunno where b4 running bak zzz. got one time she even hit de ball until it drop down de building xia =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pei fu pei fu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw she wasnt de onli one. (surprise surprise!) i was too!! tt session can b described as duo1 zai1 duo1 nan4. cuz besides not being able to throw de ball properly, I CANT BUMP TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok u know usually ppl play volleyball they will bump/hit/strike?/wateva u can tink of to de other opponent n they return de ball n then TADA VOLLEYBALL MATCH! but de prob is somehow i cant bump in front =.=" i keep bumping to de bak and poor yanzi had to go pick de ball T.T but after all these, i tink its not my fault. shld b de ball rite? aiya must b de ball la. so light of cuz bounce out la haiyo how can b our fault? besides it cant b possible tt two GREAT ppl like yanzi n I would suk at controlling de ball. right? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de daes in between super boring xia. yawns. onli fri. AHH FRI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i tok abt music ba.. we were supposed to do dis music project n its abt creating latin america music. so we r supposed to create rhythms and melodies for de music n oso use stuff like ostinato erm layering interweaving syncopation n stuff. teacher onli provided us wif de xylophones n metallophones so de others we had to tink ourselves. as usual 204 dis bunch of crazy fun ppl came up wif some superb crazy ideas. let me share wif u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Acapella&lt;br /&gt;YEP U GOT IT! ACAPELLA! do u know tt voice IS ACTUALLY AN INSTRUMENT TOO!! so we together will form an ACAPELLA GRP n perform solely on voices!! but it does hav a prob cuz erm we do need to hav a rhythm n rhythm usually dun hav lyrics? so if we r to do ACAPELLA, we would hav to do rhythm wif our voices wich will turn out to b la la la la, la la la la, la la la la, wich would b dunno lik wat u go imagine ba =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Beatbox&lt;br /&gt;actually we dunno how to do it. we juz know how to do de knock knock slick sound tt u do wif ur tongue =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cha Cha Cha&lt;br /&gt;DANCE OUT THE MUSIC! since we r doing a latin american music, we will use a latin american dance to bring out de charm!! ok fine tts not possible =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw our whole grp dun hav music bakgrd so die le zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now FOR THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE DAE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO AND JULIET PRESENTATIONS!&lt;br /&gt;Trial: Who was to blame for the tragedy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dis story is lik dis:&lt;br /&gt;de montagues and capulet r enemies. juliet's dad wan juliet to meet paris so they open a party. at dis time, romeo like rosaline. so benvolio ask romeo to go to de capulet party to meet new gals. there romeo met juliet n fell in love wif her. they married. one dae, tybalt (capulet) met Mercutio (montague), Benvolio (montague) and Romeo (montague). tybalt wanted to fight wif romeo (due to de family feud) but romeo, knowing tt tybalt was juliet's cousin, didnt wanna fight him n wanted to make peace. at dis time, mercutio stood up n fought tybalt. then de romeo go busybody then in de end mercutio died. romeo v angry so he killed tybalt. then he was banished to mantua by escalus de prince. then juliet's dad told juliet tt she was going to marry paris. juliet was v sad so she asked friar (he oso married romeo n juliet n was de one helping them throughout de play cuz he hoped tt wif de marriage of both of them, de family feud will resolve) to help. friar gave her a potion n call her to drink. de potion will make her look as if she was dead n dis will help her escape paris n her arranged marriage. then sent a letter to tell romeo tt de potion was fake n stuff but de letter didnt reach romeo. de ending was romeo killed paris at de tomb n poisoned himself. juliet wakes up to find romeo dead. friar was there when juliet woke up but he heard a weird noise n went to find out. juliet, out of grief, killed herself too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sth lik dat la =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anw de i was benvolio. de funniest roles played was de friar and romeo. here r de classics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord Montague: IT WAS DE FRIAR! We trusted him to give good advice to Romeo and he actually betrayed us and called them to be together!!&lt;br /&gt;Friar Lawrence: IT WASN'T MY FAULT! you must understand that I am old and feeble. IM CUT OUT FRM DE WORLD. im just a old franciscian monk. besides I DIDNT ASK U TO TRUST ME RITE. I DIDNT SAE TT I WOULD GIV GUD ADVICE WAT. so it shld b UR FAULT to hav trusted me to giv gud advice. (ok according to de text, friar is not feeble. he even went to pick herbs la feeble my foot. he did sae tt he was wise and capable to giv advice too. DIS FRIAR AR IMPOSTER.)&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Romeo: IT WAS DE FRIAR'S FAULT TO HAV GAVE MY DARLING JULIET DE STUPID POTION WICH CAUSED US DIS TRAGEDY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Friar: No no no no no. It's not my fault. I gave you the potion but I DIDNT SAE IT DONT HAV SIDE EFFECTS! ITS UR JULIET'S FAULT! it was she hu didnt READ THE LABEL CAREFULLY! (las time they use vials n they dont hav labels =.=")&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Fate: IT WAS NOT MY FAULT! you know FATE IS IN UR HANDS! so its u guys hu CANT GRAB HOLD OF FATE. not my fault wat =P&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mercutio: IT WAS NOT MY FAULT!! IT WAS TYBALT! TYBALT STARTED THE FIGHT FIRST!! he caused my death n so Romeo killed Tybalt causing him to b banished wich eventually resulted to de tragedy!!&lt;br /&gt;Tybalt: Nah. How can it be my fault. blame urself la not being able to hold ur temper. if u can hold ur temper rite, then how i provoke u oso wont b angry de ma! n ur death, blame romeo la. he come kachau kachau de ma not even my fault rite. n u oso eyes paste stamp isit SO BIG DE SWORD U OSO CANT C. (wat kind of reasoning is tt? =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW de whole thing was extremely hilarious XD after sch v bored. someone found a tennis ball at de bak of de class so our class (those hu stayed bak for CCA and NAPFA retest) started playing wif de tennis ball. first, we drew a dartboard on de whiteboard n ppl will throw at it n points will b accumulated. most points = winner. Charlotte and Huili decided to play against each other. in de end huili won XD we soon got bored of it so we stuck balloons on de whiteboard n tried to burst it using de tennis ball. haha. i didnt join though. i was de cameraman =P interested? get de video frm me then! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess tts all.. O YA one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPCOMING EVENTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 AUGUST 2007   RUSH HOUR 3 @ Cineleisure&lt;br /&gt;Participants:&lt;br /&gt;`ME!&lt;br /&gt;`Yanzi =)&lt;br /&gt;`ZhuZhu (Oink!)&lt;br /&gt;`Nor&lt;br /&gt;`Shuin Jian&lt;br /&gt;`Alvin&lt;br /&gt;`Yanlin&lt;br /&gt;`SHARON DARLING WOO HOO!!! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink tts all for de moment =s wanna join de fun? feel free to tag at my tagboard =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tts all for todae!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-2163458416085816238?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2163458416085816238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2163458416085816238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/07/wa-seh.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-2629963796173563844</id><published>2007-07-21T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T00:08:39.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sobs...if i dun post i would b thrashed by yanzi/jian/nor +++ le T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life quite normal lor. nth to blog abt de ma. nvm im going to rite a freaking long blog to appease my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing: Fuji Ice Palace 7th July (FINE I KNOW ITS A LONG TIME AGO. I TOLD U I HAV NO TIME TO BLOG MA &lt;&lt;&lt; MY HUO DONG HAVEN DO OK. todae dun need to slp le la T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. same as de other outings. EXTRA HYPER + ENTHU + EXCITED AR HAHAHHAHAHAHA. WOOHOO!! ICE SKATING LEH. SO LONG NVR GO LE!!! usually onli look frm de glass onli.. NOW CAN GO IN SKATE LEH! but a bit apprehensive xia cuz i cant skate =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw morning go wif didi to meet mama at west mall and bought takopachi (octopus balls) n headed to jurong east. zhuzhu was so seriously late. i wait for him at de jurong pop there he cant even c me. C LA C LA. NO SPECS AR. 200 DEGREES STILL DUN WEAR SPECS. ok anw rite still v enthu. then c him wif a gal call hazel. instinctively know its yanzi's enemy cuz she frm de YO GUYS BOO GALS grp where all gals stick to guys. in short. TOMBOY LA. ok anw rite pro skater so better dun offend her O.O first impression was ok la but she got dis PRIDE in her tt saes: OI IM FRM TMD GUD SCH XIA DUN OFFEND ME. but bt panjang la =D i tot she was frm RGS. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment on my dressing: horrible. long sleeves long pants thick socks. mind u it was BIG HOT DAE XIA. then i wear until lik ba zhang =.=" SRY LA. I SCARED OF COLD CANNOT AR. then hazel wanted to eat de udon mee i dun like so zhuzhu pei wo go eat de erm erm cant rmb cant rmb... OH OH DE ERM... YONG TAU FU. HAHAHA. tt one hor my mum n i las time OWAES GO N EAT DE XIA. n las time i oso got experience for selling yong tau fu at my aunt's fren store xia!! kekex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was carrying dis whole plate of food and sitting down when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: I ordered drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Me: U helped me order?&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: Ya.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What did u order?&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: Green Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN TEA? OMG DE REVOLTING MIXTURE OF DISGUSTING PUKING TEA AND GREEN FOOD COLORING? OMG. TT HORRIBLE DRINK TT LEAVES DIS STUPID LINGERING TASTE IN UR MOUTH!! OMG MY WORLD HAS CRUMBLED!!! **however dis conversation continues**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh. But u realised tt i hate green tea?&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: er...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-intervention music **let zhuzhu tink of wat he shld sae**-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage directions: Auntie enters de scene wif drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie (wide grin): UR GREEN TEA =D&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu silent.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Auntie can i change it to apple drink please~~~ **super fake smile**&lt;br /&gt;Auntie: Oh. tt one ar. onli got china apple leh. u wan?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No prob =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage directions: Auntie leaves de stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: Y muz it b china apple? cant b new zealand apple or wat?&lt;br /&gt;Me: **stares at zhuzhu** wat?! ... nvm i finished de meal anw. then i graciously shared my takopachi wif zhuzhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG ITS SO. HEAVENLY!!! i shall swear I SHALL LOVE TAKOPACHI WIF ALL MY HEART AND SOUL, NO MATTER IT IS SICK OR LAME OR WADEVA I SHALL B WIF HIM TILL DE END AND CONSUME IT WIF DIGNITY! (ok i dunno y hav to consume it wif dignity but juz suit de context la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEP. yanzi smsed me n ask us to go interchange to fetch her. so. we go lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEEP. sms reads: AH YI! I REACH LE DUN NEED COME LE. Current location: Jurong Bus interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. OI DUN LIK DAT SABO ME MA. PPL WALK SO LONG TO INTERCHANGE THEN U SAE GO BAK AGAIN. OI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm go bak then go bak =.=" then we met hazel + mamee (yanzi's roommate) + xiaohwei (yanzi's roommate) + YANZI!! then we went to buy gloves. at de counter we had to show our cards. then zhuzhu started hiding tou tou mo mo de. ai ya no use one la. me eyes so powerful. zao jiu c le. pop alr saw liao yawns. hide simi. anw xiaohwei decided not to skate (SOBS. WAA!!!!) so we threw our bags to her =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-skate skate skate-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result: Fell 7 times. 5 times to de back. 2 times to de front. Almos cried. cuts on hands. hit tail bone. bak pain. fear of skating. dying. out of breath. no breath. ARGH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear nvr to skate again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw after much discussion, we decided to head for IMM for some food. By then I'm like super gud frens wif xiaohwei? we hit off so well!!! she is one yr younger than me though. we went to de food court and eat. yanzi bought de HUOGUO thing again. i got mango icekachang for everyone to share =D super surprised tt most of them dunno wat is attap seed. is lik de jewel of de whole ice kachang? I LOVE IT &lt;33 anw mamee's sour + spicy soup was like completely inedible??? me n yanzi try le then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanzi tries soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanzi: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... ... ... wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: GOT SO BAD MEH? I TRY =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu tries soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu: nice wat.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TT ONE CALL NICE? &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;NICE&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt; there must b some SERIOUS problems going on wif his taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we happily headed to jurong interchange. we decided to walk together, hands on each other's shoulders. but we soon found it difficult to walk so we splited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:for wat me and xiaohwei did refer to: &lt;a href="http://www.gypsy--gurl.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.gypsy--gurl.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we started singing de weird song circle circle dot dot (plz do not xiang wai). we boarded 66 and WHOOSH end of dae =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly: Maths Challenge 14th July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun la XD we went through stations and stuff wif de Yuhua ppl. WE WON XIA =D but de rewards were choccies. cheapskate yawns. went to yanzi's room to play MCF: Prime Suspects and went bak home to change. It's pretty weird that Zhuzhu know how to go to de playground near my house but dunno how to go my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly: Harry Potter Movie 14th July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a seriously bad/sad/terrible/horrible/sick mood tt dae cuz of someone so i shall not elaborate abt it. went to Pastamania for lunch. i had baked rice. then we went for de movie. ok la not bad. climax too short though. went out of cinema. silence. took yanzi and zhuzhu to bus stop and MRT station respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end- haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly (does dis word exist?): Chemistry Experiment 21st July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. morning i woke up slack slack de. did some crunches n stuff. i wanted to go for a jog b4 buying my breakfast but my bro got it for me. its nasi lemak - coconut milk rice + plain rice. so ya its quite plain. and no veg. nvm since its not me hu bought it so better shut up n eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing MCF: Prime Suspects when Yanzi came knocking on de door. I srsly tink there is sth rong wif my hp. i cant hear yanzi's voice when she called me!! omg. anw yanzi bought hotcakes for me (MMMmmm~~~) i continued playing MCF and eating my hotcakes =D hong's call soon came. as expected, my hp didnt work =.=" so i had to turn on de speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de journey there was treacherous. its lik juz rained so i wear slippers and then i count le. AT LEAST GOT 10 TIMES HOR I ALMOS SLIP N FALL DOWN. it juz reminds me of de previous time that i went for ice skating. de helpless feeling was so similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we went to pick up hong hong XD then we went to de supermarket to buy stuff (dishwashing liquid) and facial foam for myself. then hong bought de 3 packets of kinder bueno. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-experiment experiment-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanzi leaves. hong hong play audi + MCF wif me until 6 liddat. muz sae her first time play audi REALLI GREAT XIA! ^^ we had great fun playing MCF =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following strictly to my slimming regime, i ran 2 rounds ard de track ard my house and skipped 1000 times. went to bathe and decided not to eat for de rest of de dae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok tts all. its short and lack of colour + ego + nonsense + humour? cuz im currently tired of blogging n feel lik rushing de rest of my whole blog. ok tts all im now sitting in front of de com n tts tt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-2629963796173563844?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2629963796173563844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/2629963796173563844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/07/sobs.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-6378602464472898733</id><published>2007-07-02T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T22:48:50.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! I just came back from my 1++ day of YANZI'S BIG FAT SUPER FUN PARTY! Due to requests for imperfect english, I shall loosen my reins and type this whole thing in MSN english:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok SO FREAK EXCITED LA. Sian diao quarrel with my family again. WTH LA. They so xiao ti da zuo. Small small thing must sae until BIG BIG! siao one. Anw tt day hor I slp until 7.30am nia then jump up liao. Zhu Zhu sms me that he take rong bus zzz. Then he forgot to bring his swimming trunks too. WA SEH SO FORGETFUL LA. So we called yanzi to come my house bring us to his house take stuff then fly to downtown east =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya so Zhu Zhu reached at 8 liddat.. Then we played monopoly and you didnt guess rongly HAHA I WON. OF CUZ LA. COMMON SENSE RITE? I SO CLEVER OF CUZ I WIN LA! Then hor we go de playgrd to play de playgrd (LOL), catching (wth?) and oso badminton lor. both of us suked la. Zhu Zhu was thirsty so we go buy the mineral water. so healthy rite. so unlik him. then got offer so we bought de big one then got de small one free. i got drink de water, taste lik urine. ew. no wonder so cheap. low quality de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to prepare de stuff. We waited LONG LONG for yanzi to come but 10.30am she still in boarding sch. sian diao we take taxi go zhu zhu house and call yanzi to meet us there. then zhu zhu treat me to chicken essence. SO DISGUSTING. taste lik de light soy sauce. drink le will kidney failure de. EEK. it tasted horrible. healthy my foot ar. go in i discovered zhuzhu's deck of A-cash cards. BIAN TAI. he actually spent 1300+ bucks on A-cash. mad la he. anw we discussed a bit of de da vinci code n fly to de cckps there to wait for yanzi. yanzi uncle take us there again. yanzi wanted to take some stuff from her house so we had to wait at her downstairs there. then de uncle tok a bit abt yanzi wif us lor. yanzi came bak wif a deck of cards call the MUNCHKINS! at tt time i dunno how to play then i was lik: fun meh? card game ma lac la so enthu for wat? on our way to downtown east, yanzi's uncle commented tt yanzi's cousin looked lik a barrel wif a basketball on top for de head. no shape no body line dun even look lik girl. look lik auntie. SO BAD RITE. n yanzi's cousin onli 12 lor. so ke lian kanna suan until liddat T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached and walked ard. then we met yanzi's china fren call lao da ye. ok call him lao ah pek la, easier. 20 yrs old, met at de airplane de. then hor i tell u LIK STRIKE LOTTERY LEH. got a grp of ppl giv us tickets into escape. 5 FREE tickets. u tink its lik expired rite? I TELL U HOR ITS PERFECTLY USABLE LOR. so gud rite =P we went back to de carpark to get our stuff to check in de chalet. then yanzi's uncle took us up to de top of de carpark so tt we can hav a bird eye's view of de escape and WWW (wild wild wet!). after de view i tell u hor my enthu lvl juz FLY UP UNTIL BURST DIAO LIAO XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we checked into de chalet. so disappointed. i tot lik bungalow then got 2 floors then got room n stuff. then is one room 2 bed 1 toilet 1 fridge n TV. dun even hav dvd player can zzz. sth lik wat fat nor stay in at de east coast there. we settled down n throw everything on de floor n fly to escape to play. ravi haven come. oso 20yrs old, yanzi n zhuzhu's maple fren, super sociable n intelligent but oso v ai mei n ego not sissy juz tt he v zai yi his own looks =P then de viking ship close. tmd. IT IS LIK DE BEST RIDE EVER EVER EVER IN ESCAPE CAN. zzz forget it. we go haunted house n then zhu zhu lik crazy one keep laffing. not scary de. then we went to de inverter. onli zhuzhu n me go sit cuz yanzi too scared n lao ah pek wanna keep her company. then hor de zhuzhu so over reacting. he was lik: u not scared meh? i v scared leh! then hor de ride started n he started screaming lik a gal LOL! i laff until stomachache XD then we went together n sit de kiddy roller coaster. SO STUPID XD zhuzhu oso laff until buay tahan. then we go to de UFO thing the go inverter n go de big SPASH thing. wa seh SUPER FUN CAN. although queue super long la v sian but hor realli SUPER FUN LEH. its lik WHOOSH FLY DOWN! but de thing go up zhuzhu was lik: wo de si qi dao le! omg wo de si qi dao le!! then we SPASH down so fun lor! but i was all drenched n zhuzhu was lik dry dry de. so angry. Y HE NOT WET DE! anw i alr sabo him sit in front liao so nvm =P then we go to de UFO thingy again cuz v windy ma then can dry a bit. yanzi was so scared tt i will zhao liang n get flu n fever T.T SO GUAN XIN WO LOR I SO TOUCHED. anw after tt we fly out of escape n met ravi. SO LATE THEN COME. sae wat 12pm come tt time he come alr lik 4pm liao zzz. lao ah pek go bring PS 2 for us to play. we went bak chalet n slack slack a bit. we played cards, de munchkins n taiti (erm cuz i refused to learn bridge LOL!) then lao ah pek tired until slp so we entertain ourselves lo =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH PAST and now its 6pm! wat does it mean? YEA BBQ TIME! so we take out all our equipment n stuff n start putting de chicken wings in skewers n stuff la. lao ah pek v nice help us buy de net thingy, help us start fire and oso teach us how to bbq ^^ SO NICE RITE. now i a bit regret call him lao ah pek liao cuz he so nice. NVM LA. AFFECTIONATE NAME NO PROB DE HAHAHA.. de chicken wings how we bbq then hor we go put bbq sauce n honey. SO FREAK NICE CAN =D all thx to my perfectly superb cooking la. THANK YOU THANK YOU! ok ok they oso got help but is ONLI A LITTLE BIT NIA. OK A LOT LA. I ADMIT A LOT. lao ah pek became my SHI FU for bbq cuz he realli to pro liaos XD then i wanted to slack so i fly to de bedroom to practise my ballet, watch harry potter and AI YA JUZ SLACK LA. then they do de fire again until big big. then uncle sam (yanzi's uncle) came n i gave him de sweetcorn tt i bbqed. IT WAS DAMN NICE LEH. he oso got sae n he oso complimented us cuz we make de bbq such a success. de food was superb. 5 STAR DE OK DUN PLAY PLAY. he broughts us yanzi's ice cream cake. WOOHOO! then he lingered for a while before leaving. he was so nice la. EVERYONE IS SO NICE XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after de bbq we play taiti. the lao ah pek keep accusing me of cheating la =.=" he noob la tmd i so GUANG MING ZHENG DA CAN? then i play until sian le so lao ah pek and ravi go PIA PS2. zhu zhu and i started telling ghost stories to each other =D then we decided to cut de ice cream cake. then a lot of things happened la. candles drop knife drop on de bed LOL. i cut de cake then they sae i v pro cut until v nice XD thx thx =P we enjoyed de cake v much n reserved ard half of it for de following morning. then lao ah pek super anti climax n when bak to his home to slp lor =( but at least he got sae tt he coming bak la =D so after tt we play more munchkins before going to slp at 2am. i n yanzi slp on bed together, ravi n zhuzhu slp on de mattress on de floor, zhuzhu on my left, ravi on my right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so proud to sae IM DE FIRST TO WAKE UP! WOOHOO! cuz i too cold le la. i cant stand cold. then i go put de temp higher. actually i wan to continue to slp de but hor my nose lik cold until gonna break off le so i decided to wake up n open de balcony window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mama wanna use so erm brb =P-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-6378602464472898733?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/6378602464472898733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/6378602464472898733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay-i-just-came-back-from-my-1-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4508519498876001461</id><published>2007-06-30T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T21:35:11.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHA! Although my mood is PARTIALLY ruined by my Mum, I still feel over the top HIGH~~ So before it all turned into crumbles, I better blog about what the hell I'm so HIGH~~ about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a extremely DRAMATIC fight with my parents, I finally turned in at 4am at night (or you can say morning XD). I woke up at 5am, thinking that it was 6/7am. To prevent myself from sleeping, I stood up and open the main door and walked around to keep myself awake. I got bored and glanced at the clock. 5AM. ok.. A reality hard to accept. I closed the main door and went back to sleep =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7am in the morning and got ready for my maths competition. My Mum and Dad was still extremely angry about the unhappy episode that happened 3hrs ago and decided that they would not take me to school that morning. So, I had to go to school by myself. I almost missed my stop due to extreme fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally reached school at 7.41am. Without breakfast. I sauntered into the school, eyes half closed, tummy growling. I saw Wu Yan and Jingwen and asked for the exact venue of the competition. It turned out that the competition was at 14th July. Gosh can I be more absent minded than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanzi smuggled me into the boarding school. She showed me the novels she brought from China just for me =D I tell you they were FABULOUS! I was famished so Yanzi borrowed one of the keys from her roommate (you would need to tap your room key in order to get your own meal) and brought me down to the canteen to have breakfast =D Later, we went up and I started reading my new novels. SO INTRIGUING. It's like being drove into the world WHEE~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOSH~ It was 11.30am and we started preparing for our trip to IMM. I brought my own home clothes to change. I eventually realised that I forgot to bring my own shoes. Home clothes + School shoes. HORRIBLE. After that, we went out of the room and went to IMM to meet Zhu Zhu for lunch. Anyway, we had lunch at the food court together. Yanzi ordered this dish that comprises of a little steamboat wok, a bowl of soup and rice. It's so special! I do know that usually those woks have this mini fire to heat it up but the wok that is used to contain it is just so SPECIAL and CUTE! &gt;.&lt; We went through our shopping list to see what we need for the barbeque and also add more stuff that we can barbeque because the list seemed to be pretty short. It was then when Yanzi started suggesting extremely weird stuff like eel, snakes stingray, squids that squirt black ink... and more. DISGUSTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had great fun shopping for the stuff at Giant. We wanted to buy salmon but gave up when we saw the price. It was so.. ridiculous. All of us agreed to leave the things at my home. The bill turned out to be slightly off 60 bucks. Not exactly expensive, considering that we bought skewers and stuff too. Yanzi's uncle brought us to my home. We sorted out the things and started chatting in the kitchen. Later, I went to take out the chicken wings to marinate. It didn't seem very fragrant though for some reason. I did put light soy sauce and sesame oil though.. So I decided to put it in the fridge overnight. Hopefully it would soak up the sauce and become ULTRA TASTY =D Anyway we had a GREAT TIME chatting ^^ They went home at 6pm and by that time my bro and my mum's face became even blacker than burnt chicken. (FINE I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DESCRIBE CAN. CHAODA LA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck care I went to pack my bag and later sat down to write the post. Then my mum and bro started nagging at me, saying that I've used the computer far too long. I was extremely angry with my older brother. I shall briefly say what he actually said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey do you know that you guys were SO NOISY today? You guys were talking and laughing so loudly! Can't you be more considerate and talk outside? (aren't youngsters all like that? =.=" paranoid.) Ok maybe not you but the girl (he was refering to Yanzi) was so ridiculously loud! The boy (Zhu Zhu) wasn't that bad. Mum and I dropped you a lot of hints, can't you see it and at least do something about it? (Ok.. I didn't see the "hints") You IP (Integrated Programme. Pioneers of this project are NYGH, RGS, RI, HCI, Dunman High..and more) students are all like that, self centred, conceited and inconsiderate. See how you guys behaved today. So stop being angry now Mum. I have seen a lot of this at school. The IP students at my school are also like that, so self-centred. I guess we just have to bear with her since all IP students are like that. And what's worse is that the government and the school is so biased against IP students. It's just too unfair. XY, you really have to thank us for not embarrassing you in front of your friends. O ya, did you realise that you have not told us anything about the fact that they were coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so angry? Go figure. It just ruined my whole mood for today. By the end of his "speech" I was already seething with anger. I can now officially announce that MY DAY WAS RUINED BY BOTH MY MUM AND BRO. Can't they be considerate and not kill my mood when it's just one day before I'm leaving home for chalet? Forget it. The mere thought of me just drives me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY BRO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4508519498876001461?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4508519498876001461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4508519498876001461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/hahaha-although-my-mood-is-partially.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-4929808561463087050</id><published>2007-06-28T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T21:34:35.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm INSPIRED to blog today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was ok. Anyway after school, as usual Katherine, Athena/Jingwen, Suat Teng, Shi Hui and I went to the bus stop together. There, I met my bro. Till now I'm still puzzled why he appeared there as the direction he came from was towards our house and not to our house. He told me he was going back to NJC to get some stuff so I let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We boarded Bus 157 as usual. Then I met Shuin Jian. We talked about his science competition project and the hypothesis was: Stress applied to plants reduces their production of anti-toxidants. Hmm.. He told me that they were supposed to apply stress (ok fine you can say torture) plants for around 2 wks and see if they would live. Their methods include: electrocution, deprivation of water, excessive use of fertilisers, drowning. They can use any method to torture the plant but they were not allowed to destroy it (this part i add in myself. Make sense right? Don't expect them to BURN the plant or else sure die =.=" It just defeats the purpose of the whole project) It was around 2 wks until the submission of their project and THEY STILL HAD NOT FOUND THEIR PLANTS! Gosh. I suggested my good old cactus from home but he told me that cactus is too hardy and would not die under the stress they apply.(considering the fact that they would live for months even when they are deprived from water?) CRUEL. LACK OF HUMANITY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I reached home and dozed off until about 6pm before bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered watching this what do you call.. a synopsis of an episode of the upcoming documentary: Life In The Undergrowth. The synopsis was a short clip of a pair of leopard slugs mating. I was pretty interested and went on the Web to find the clip. Now here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vtgPAQTJLQs" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTIFUL ISN'T IT? But after a few times watching the clip I was quite grossed out by the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O. Jessica came back school today and brought some Japan food products. Mini Crabs and Wasabi Nut (I don't know what it is called but its a nice tasting nut covered by a green colour "shell" which was the Wasabi). Both are FABULOUS but I actually prefer the crabs to the Wasabi Nut 'cause I'm not a fan of spicy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the 1st rehearsal for Nanyang's 90th Anniversary Celebration. Wish me luck! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-4929808561463087050?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4929808561463087050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/4929808561463087050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-inspired-to-blog-today-school-was-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-5316829663577883165</id><published>2007-06-24T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:47:13.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feeling extremely bored and sad 'cause: IT IS THE LAST DAY OF THE HOLIDAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO HOO HOO.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I goped a quiz for meng meng~ (meng meng don't mind right? ^^) Ok let's start now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For each question, write down the song name.please bear in mind to turn ur itunes shuffle on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY ?song: Give Me Novacaine-Green Day [!!! IM NOT A DRUG ADDICT! O.O]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?song: 精舞门-罗志祥 [I do like dance though..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO IS YOUR CRUSH?song: If You Will Get Married-Cool [EH?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?song: Me Against The World-Simple Plan [ONE OF MY FAV SONGS! But don't answer the question O.O]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESCRIBE UR CRUSH?song: Imaginary-Evanescence[Yes he is SUCH an impractical dreamer zzz]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?song: Half Pain-Witch Hunter Robin [True. Not feeling well these days.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?song: Whisper-Evanescence [...?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?song: Hello-Evanescence [Hi! I'm a friendly girl! Do you wanna be friends with me? &lt;&lt; Like that? O.O]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?song: Faint-Linkin Park [FAINT WHEN THEY THINK OF ME? WHERE GOT!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?song: Letterbomb-Green Day [???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?song: Startin'-Ayumi Hamasaki [Erm..starting what?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BESTIES?song:  Thnks Fr Th Mmrs-Fall Out Boy[THANKS BESTIES FOR GIVING ME SUCH WONDERFUL MEMORIES! =D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?song: The Last Minute-Deardorf [He does seem like a last minute person =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?song: Pretty Lady-Whisung [SO TRUE! XD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?song: Romantic Cat-Cherry Filter [Why are all the questions revolving the person I like? =.="]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU??song: Lucifer's Excuse-Cool [IM A DEVIL FROM HELL. Ya that's true too ^^]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?song: Misery-Cool [MY WEDDING IS GOING TO BE A HAPPY ONE. HMPH. WHAT MISERY !!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?song: Wish-Arashi [I like to daydream. Not wish.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?song: I Know-Se7en [What do you know about my fear? =.="]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?song: Girlfriend-Avril Lavigne [I AM STRAIGHT!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?song: Born To Be...-Ayumi Hamasaki [Born to be..? finish the sentence?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ABOUT HIM?song: Come To Me-Cherry Filter [HAHA!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answers are pretty crap. HAHAHA! I have school tomorrow so I can't stay up too late T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-5316829663577883165?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5316829663577883165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5316829663577883165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/feeling-extremely-bored-and-sad-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-3203414304643199594</id><published>2007-06-19T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T15:28:42.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As you guys know, holidays can be so boring and lack of colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you are stuck in your own home and have nothing to do. BLEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I found some real FUNNY videos that I want to share with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok first, let me start with the Gatsby commercial. For those who have seen it, I'm sure it had made a deep impression on you! The I~~ Can give you Gatssssbeeeee~~ thing. Don't remember? See this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MJNvqoQ-D7o" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished watching? Now, for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G9VhpRqykzg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! The guy's so freaking ugly! And did you see the face? SO BO CHUP. retarded retarded retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha that's not all! The Gatsby commercial is just the starters. Or what you call: Appetizers. Now for the BIG BANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all of you guys know about this anime called Yu-gi-oh? It's just a anime revolving around this card game. Something like pokemon. Battling monsters only that they come in the form of cards. The monsters are stimulated by a special machine to make it look real. The main character is Yugi Moto (think of it as Ash in pokemon) and he have this Millenium Puzzle that he had solved and inside trapped a Dark Pharaoh and whenever Yugi plays the card game, Yami the Dark Pharaoh will come out and take over him. Something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is bound to make you laugh I promise. Ok enough waiting, let's watch the trailer to spark your interest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eT8Z-h_dpOU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested? Get ready for the BIG SHOT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part ONE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/4SWZERuThm2TRgeGZ" width="520" height="406" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part TWO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/1ZfNBfhCzRFpJgeZp" width="520" height="406" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part THREE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/2ZyXerG7fpi6ygf72" width="520" height="406" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part FOUR&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/ZoqGNMh41OvP8gi2D" width="520" height="406" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Credits: LittleKuriboh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great movie eh! HAHAHA. Ok that's all I guess. I still have holiday homework to do &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-3203414304643199594?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/3203414304643199594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/3203414304643199594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/as-you-guys-know-holidays-can-be-so.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-8449160606693138619</id><published>2007-06-13T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T01:30:26.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It had been a long time since I posted.. I guess holidays are meant to be slacked afterall.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Norris sabotaged me to do this quiz T.T So here i go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Start Time : 12.49AM&lt;br /&gt;2. Name : See Xin Yi&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname : Zest/evo/XY (most of them in game names ^^)&lt;br /&gt;4. Astrology sign : Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;5. Gender : Female&lt;br /&gt;6. Hair color : Black&lt;br /&gt;7. Eye color : Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;8. Height : 1.6m (Around there?)&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite color : Black, Blue, Pink, Purple&lt;br /&gt;10. Glasses : Yes (Why do I even need them? right eye 25 degrees left eye 50 degrees. HEY I CAN SEE MAN!)&lt;br /&gt;11. Tattoos : Nope (Not even the NDP ones. I used it to decorate my cupboards XD)&lt;br /&gt;12. Birthplace : Singapura, KK Hospital (Don't ask me the ward number)&lt;br /&gt;13. Area code : S'pore (650138)&lt;br /&gt;14. TRUE friends : my most important Sharon Ow Jia 'En! And more of course.&lt;br /&gt;******HAVE YOU EVER*****&lt;br /&gt;15. Cut your own hair? : No (Pulled out yes. People requested to have strands of my hair. My juniors even requested to pull it 'cause they thought it was fake =.=")&lt;br /&gt;16. Done something in the past regret? : Yes (sadly..)&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever met someone you were not supposed to? : Lots.&lt;br /&gt;18. Skipped school? : Nah. Forced to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;19. Bungee jumped? : No. (but i wanna try it out!)&lt;br /&gt;2o. Punched someone? : My bro? =x&lt;br /&gt;21. Cheated on someone? : eh.. No =)&lt;br /&gt;22. Been arrested? : Don't doubt my innocence!&lt;br /&gt;23. Broken into someones house? : How do you even do it?&lt;br /&gt;24. Been to a funeral? : Yes T.T&lt;br /&gt;25. Used a lighter? : Yes (Once, during Hungry Ghost Festival. 'Cause need to light red candles)&lt;br /&gt;l*****FAVOURITE*****&lt;br /&gt;26. Season : Winter (never experienced b4.. Not even Snow City! &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;27. Ice cream flavor : Macadamia&lt;br /&gt;28. School subject(s) : Home Economics, Cooking (excluding the colorectal cancer 2000 words essay and the canteen food discovery.)&lt;br /&gt;29. Candy : JIA JIA TANG! (ok you know the mini toons where you pick up gummy sweets and put it in this cute little bag before going to the counter to weigh and pay for it? =D)&lt;br /&gt;3o. Breakfast : Omelette ^^&lt;br /&gt;31. Juice : Green Apple Juice (Not juice drink)&lt;br /&gt;32. Book(s) : The Da Vinci Code =)&lt;br /&gt;33. Movie(s) : Death Note 1/2&lt;br /&gt;34. Song(s) : Me Against the World by Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;35. Letter(s) : A(the first letter and Aquarius start with A!), S(You see: Sharon and See Xin Yi =x)&lt;br /&gt;36. Favorite fast food restaurant : Canadian Pizza&lt;br /&gt;37. Disney Princess : Sleeping Beauty ('Cause of the long hair i guess &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;38. TV station : National Geographic&lt;br /&gt;39. Name for a son : Never thought about it&lt;br /&gt;4o. Name for a daughter : Never thought about it&lt;br /&gt;******DO YOU PREFER*****&lt;br /&gt;41. Chocolate or Vanilla? : Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;42. Alcoholic or not? : What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;43. Scary movies or comedies? : Scary movies ^^&lt;br /&gt;44. Short or long hair? : looooNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG (longest hair in class ^^)&lt;br /&gt;45. Croutons or bacon bits? : what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;******FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND******&lt;br /&gt;46. Mexicans in general : The Teotihuacans, ancient inhabitants of Mexica.&lt;br /&gt;47. School : PHPPS&lt;br /&gt;48. Grass : for us to step?&lt;br /&gt;49. Cow : MILK! mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;5o. Canada : Northern Lights/Aurora Borealis&lt;br /&gt;51. Mouse : MICKEY MOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;52. Hands : Gosh what pretty hands I have~ =x&lt;br /&gt;******THE PAST 3 DAYS, HAVE YOU******&lt;br /&gt;53. Watched a movie? : Nah&lt;br /&gt;54. Talked on the phone?: Yes (Sharon woke me up with a phone call &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;55. Cried? : Yea (pretty badly in fact)&lt;br /&gt;56. Choked?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;57. Drank a glass of water? : No (I haven't had plain water since the start of holidays XD)&lt;br /&gt;58. Done Drugs? : Of course not.. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;59. Read a book or magazine? : Yup!&lt;br /&gt;6o. Watched TV? : I'M A TV ADDICT!&lt;br /&gt;61. Looked in the mirror? : Duh. Or else how on earth do I tye my hair?&lt;br /&gt;62. Taken a shower? : Duh.&lt;br /&gt;63. Taken a picture? : Nah. (Unlike some zi lian people who love to take pictures. !!!)&lt;br /&gt;64. Listened to music? : Ya la.&lt;br /&gt;65. Kissed someone? : Nope.&lt;br /&gt;66. Told someone you liked them : Kind of. (Only say almost had a crush XD)&lt;br /&gt;67. End time : 1.15 AM (curse Norris for causing me to sleep so late.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun reading it! Now.. For 7 unlucky people to feel the torture! They are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Shuin Jian&lt;br /&gt;2. Yimeng (maybe she did it before le XD)&lt;br /&gt;3. Siang Lian&lt;br /&gt;4. YAN! (went to china alr though.. better bring my ma que back!)&lt;br /&gt;5. ZHU ZHU!! (wonder if he has his com fixed alr?)&lt;br /&gt;6. Elson&lt;br /&gt;7. Nick (PUNISHMENT FOR RECITING THAT A-Z THINGY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-8449160606693138619?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/8449160606693138619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/8449160606693138619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-had-been-long-time-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-5737239046951973651</id><published>2007-06-06T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:19:24.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was extremely bored on Saturday and decided to do some housework! Actually, it was against my will but I didn't want to die young, slaughtered by my Mum for not doing housework T.T That day I washed my clothes, folded clothes for the whole family, washed my shoes, washed the dishes, washed my doorstep and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PACKED MY CLOTHES CABINET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chaos but due to my expertise, I managed to have it packed neatly ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME AND WITNESS THIS EVENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before (3 words to describe: messy, mesSY, MESSY!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWEyQeGYI/AAAAAAAAACU/7-xItz3RUic/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072625564257229186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWEyQeGYI/AAAAAAAAACU/7-xItz3RUic/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My messy cabinet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFCQeGZI/AAAAAAAAACc/eM_IIpd8s0U/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072625568552196498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFCQeGZI/AAAAAAAAACc/eM_IIpd8s0U/s320/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cupboard where all my hanging clothes are..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFSQeGaI/AAAAAAAAACk/XQH6RTGYXE4/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072625572847163810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFSQeGaI/AAAAAAAAACk/XQH6RTGYXE4/s320/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cupboard where my NON-hanging clothes are! Divided to upper rack my tops and lower rack my skirts/shorts/pants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFiQeGcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hsI4x_-9ovg/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072625577142131138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWFiQeGcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/hsI4x_-9ovg/s320/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My school skirt hooks are all dropping..have to sew them back by myself.. sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Process (Hard work..):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXySQeGdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rys0dUASiBM/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072627445452904914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXySQeGdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/rys0dUASiBM/s320/DSC00217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes at my lower rack..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyiQeGeI/AAAAAAAAADE/CRWMAOqqH1g/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072627449747872226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyiQeGeI/AAAAAAAAADE/CRWMAOqqH1g/s320/DSC00219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothes at my upper rack..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyyQeGfI/AAAAAAAAADM/TAxNWR2JIUM/s1600-h/DSC00218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072627454042839538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyyQeGfI/AAAAAAAAADM/TAxNWR2JIUM/s320/DSC00218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pink Hello Kitty pyjamas I found in my lower rack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Result (Phew finally after lik 26 sneezes?!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyyQeGgI/AAAAAAAAADU/Q6Nvl-i3XZw/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072627454042839554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXyyQeGgI/AAAAAAAAADU/Q6Nvl-i3XZw/s320/DSC00220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My neatly folded clothes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXzCQeGhI/AAAAAAAAADc/F2mzxE8vuhc/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072627458337806866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWXzCQeGhI/AAAAAAAAADc/F2mzxE8vuhc/s320/DSC00221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My entire cabinet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOCQeGiI/AAAAAAAAADk/sfmZpbhFYcA/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072629021705902626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOCQeGiI/AAAAAAAAADk/sfmZpbhFYcA/s320/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My unwanted clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOSQeGjI/AAAAAAAAADs/A-1n5POySgM/s1600-h/DSC00224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072629026000869938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOSQeGjI/AAAAAAAAADs/A-1n5POySgM/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mum's unwanted clothes! (Yea she did some packing herself too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOSQeGkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/edtxFug42FE/s1600-h/DSC00225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072629026000869954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWZOSQeGkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/edtxFug42FE/s320/DSC00225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished the whole packing process ALL BY MYSELF! Aren't you proud of me? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-5737239046951973651?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5737239046951973651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/5737239046951973651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-extremely-bored-on-saturday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWWEyQeGYI/AAAAAAAAACU/7-xItz3RUic/s72-c/DSC00212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-786831719693600573</id><published>2007-06-04T21:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:39:44.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For this post, please refer to: &lt;a href="http://www.softballer-nor.blogspot.com"&gt;www.softballer-nor.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; for more information. Ok read tt post? No? Let me summarise it for you: I have to say 6 weird things about myself! Yep! Bet it's something Nor thought of when he's super bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I'm extremely sensitive to tidying stuff. Everytime I do that, I will sneeze consecutively. My highest record was 11 times! Yimeng help me count de ^^ Come on beat that. Remember it's consecutive! I think Yanlin, Sharon, Huili, Yimeng and Jinghong witnessed that before hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I like long fingernails 'cause they are nice to play with =) Not too long though about 0.7cm (the white part) ba ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I use my foot to on the CPU! 'Cause it's on the floor and I'm too lazy to bend down and switch it on. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I'm the computer technician of the family! Actually not only that, I'm usually the one who set up the electrical appliances in the home! Even if it's not me who set it up, it would have to be me who reads the instruction manual and teach everyone how to use the appliance. Hehe.. Both my brothers are completely useless in that. I can proudly say that the modem, router, printer and TV connection of my computer is completely set up by me! It's weird 'cause usually it's the guys in the family who meddle with these kind of stuff ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I can't help but I think my hair retains fragrance or something.. It just smell really good no matter how i exercise! I still remember my friend asking me if i sprayed perfume on my hair when i was Sec 1. That day was my ballet exam day. So I went back home and bathe. My hair was still damp and I tyed it up immediately 'cause I didn't really have time to dry it. I think that was why my hair smelled exceptionally good that day ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) My hair is strangely straight. It almost look like rebonded hair! A lot of my friends commented about that. Yup I didn't lie! It is natural hair! No preservatives, seasoning or artificial colouring, pure hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok not exactly weird actually haha. The weirdest of things cannot be spoken in words anyway. Good news: Sharon is coming back tomorrow! And Yanlin is going to fetch her with me! Wed is Zhu Zhu's b'dae le! I'm going to his house for his b'dae party on Thurs. I'm going to bake muffins and Zhu Zhu is going to bake chocolate chip cookies! Yummy! I'm going to buy the ingredients tomorrow to test it out in my microwave. Wu Yan and Yanlin is going to help me with the baking too! Hope that the muffins turn out alright.. Wish me luck =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-786831719693600573?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/786831719693600573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/786831719693600573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/for-this-post-please-refer-to-www.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-7104563643978353744</id><published>2007-06-02T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:52:19.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm..this post is going to be for Vesak day, which happens to be my parents' anniversary as well. I'm so excited to blog about it! Ready? LET'S GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vesak day was like any typical day. Wake up feeling extremely blur, walk around, skip breakfast. What you would call a walking zombie. I was feeling extremely bored and decided to go out. Smsed yan for the destination but she replied saying she's going Chinatown to make stocking flower. Stocking flower.. Hmm sounds interesting. But Chinatown.. Nay so far and in my brain tells me it's not a good place to shop at. Anyway I turned down her offer and went to IMM with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We reached IMM at 1pm. My aunt and my mum went over to the food court, whereas I was left to take care of my younger brother as we went to the newly open Popular bookstore. Our mathematics was crap and we had to look for assessment books to practise the sums. Besides, I needed a curve ruler. I left my brother at the Primary 1 department and I went to the Sec 2 department. Later on we met up with my aunt and my mum. We bought kachang puteh and a bag of jia jia tang (I know it as clip clip sweets 'cause you know you use the pair of tongs and choose the sweets you want and clip it into this pretty bag and take it to the counter to weigh it? Yup!) at mini toons. Then we went to this pretty furniture shop which sells those pretty beds which combines a writing table and a bed together. Do you know that I had always wanted one of those beds since young? Enough said let's see the photos:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072615793206630674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMCQeGRI/AAAAAAAAABc/UO5TMuY_dro/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A pretty bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMSQeGSI/AAAAAAAAABk/O8QV1odMxWY/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072615797501597986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMSQeGSI/AAAAAAAAABk/O8QV1odMxWY/s320/DSC00205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This should be for boys I guess..my little brother loved this! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMCQeGQI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZizfxC6qhog/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072615793206630658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMCQeGQI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZizfxC6qhog/s320/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I bought this for myself! I really miss the taste of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMiQeGTI/AAAAAAAAABs/uRumUsxuzcg/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072615801796565298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMiQeGTI/AAAAAAAAABs/uRumUsxuzcg/s320/DSC00206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little bro got milo for himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWOTSQeGUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/HpQjIc7NFck/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072617017272310082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWOTSQeGUI/AAAAAAAAAB0/HpQjIc7NFck/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look what I found in the seafood stick from old chang kee! A hidden prawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to IP zone. There was a clearance sale or something similar. Anyway the point was: my Mum and I shopped like mad for clothes! It was heaven! It was a pity that my Mum refused to buy the T-shirts 'cause I really needed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home for a short rest before going to the coffeeshop near my grandma's house. It was Vesak day and everyone was expected to go vegetarian as my grandma was a devouted Buddhist. I was the only exception because I really cannot appreciate vegetarian food.. Thankfully my grandma didn't mind at all! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWQCyQeGVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PR6uGuGKwOw/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072618932827724114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWQCyQeGVI/AAAAAAAAAB8/PR6uGuGKwOw/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the ice lemon tea on the table? I tell you it was horrible! It was kind of sweet and bitter, the taste was completely off. Hehe I think I left quite a bit of rice on my plate.. Anyway we proceeded to Akira that night to buy some electrical appliances. Akira was having this grand sale near IMM that day. My father had been waiting for this sale for a pretty long time and refused to buy any light bulbs other than from Akira. Thus, several of my house's fluroscent light bulbs are fused and are left as they are for quite a few weeks. I remembered there was once I was so irritated by it that I actually snapped at my Mum! But having no light when the switch is flicked on was not a very pleasant feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the finale of the day.. CAKE! Yup a pretty chocolate cake! It was quite small actually haha.. My father bought it to celebrate he and my mum's wedding anniversary! So sweet! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWS6iQeGWI/AAAAAAAAACE/66tJ9BKLxL4/s1600"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072622089628686690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWS6iQeGWI/AAAAAAAAACE/66tJ9BKLxL4/s320/papa+mama+wedding+aniversary!+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two loving parents~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWS6yQeGXI/AAAAAAAAACM/sihVi3gDbg0/s1600-h/papa+mama+wedding+aniversary!+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072622093923654002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWS6yQeGXI/AAAAAAAAACM/sihVi3gDbg0/s320/papa+mama+wedding+aniversary!+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did that cheeky boy get into the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I guess that's all for that day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-7104563643978353744?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7104563643978353744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/7104563643978353744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/06/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmWNMCQeGRI/AAAAAAAAABc/UO5TMuY_dro/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-1722380148424921599</id><published>2007-05-30T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T22:52:50.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Actually I wanted to blog yesterday but found it too much a bother le X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday yan and I went to Zhu Zhu's house to play. Both of us didn't have our breakfast. Zhu Zhu was providing lunch anyway. We met at Lot 1 SweetTalk Bubble Tea store. Yan was already holding two bottles of soft drink, namely Lime Coke and Ice Lemon Tea. After deciding on the bubble tea flavours, we started packing off cups of bubble tea for Zhu Zhu and his classmate. (I don't know his classmate's name but he was fondly known as Banana by both yan and Zhu Zhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know we were famished and we thought we might as well packed more food there. So I accompanied yan to PizzaHut to buy a regular pizza and 10-piece drumsticks. YUMMY! I stuffed the Ice Lemon Tea into my red bag 'cause I thought it would be too much of a burden to carry it along with my arms. Besides the plastic bag didn't look strong enough to hold both bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cashier told us that the pizza will take 15min to prepare. We sat down at the side waiting for the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, this pair of Father and Son came into PizzaHut. Father was ordering and Son was behind him. Everything seemed so normal when Son put his hands into his pants and started scratching his bum. I didn't notice what was happening until Yan signalled me to look at him. It was horrible. The whole butt can be seen. OBSCENE. EWW. what makes it worse was that he didn't wear any underwear and made no attempt to hide what he was doing?!! Yan seemed extremely interested and intrigued by his action. I was so embarrassed sitting there with the boy in front of me can? And Yan looks as if she was about to say: HEY HEY I WANT TO SEE MORE OF IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GROTESQUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza arrived and we left the place quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhu Zhu's house was one stop after Yan's house. It was extremely cold in the bus and Yan sat beside me worrying the pizza would turn cold. Although I had my jacket on but I can't help but freeze at my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally reached. (THANK GOD! HALLELUJAH!) Zhu Zhu and Banana were holding umbrellas waiting for us already. So touched *sobs sobs* But Banana completely destroyed the image in my mind of him being a gentleman when he pushed the umbrella to me an ran away to carry his tidbits =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse was neither Zhu Zhu nor Banana offered to help me with what I was carrying. (LIFE IS SO UNFAIR~) We had to cross several blocks before we reached Zhu Zhu's house. On the way, Banana decided to be a good guy and opened to umbrella to shelter Zhu Zhu. Two guys walking in the rain.. ?!! What made it worse was that: IT. WASN'T. RAINING. Both yan and I had a good laugh about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Zhu Zhu's house. His house was very (hmm how should I phrase it?) clear. clean. It just looked spacious and neat. Zhu Zhu started apologising about his house bring messy. It really looked nice and neat. Serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone begin to set up the table for our lunch. It was a feast. There was beehoon, fried chicken wings, bubble tea, drumlets, pizza, tidbits, drinks.. It was great. Haha. Banana looked like a savage, wiping everything off the table. It seemed as if no amount of food could make him satiated?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, Yan played the Final Fantasy. If I'm not wrong it should be FF X part two I think I'm not sure. It was supposed to be six hours.. And it was all in japanese and we had to rely on the Chinese fan ti zi subtitles to follow the storyline. I can guarantee it was hell. They went everywhere, fought everywhere and went around collecting spheres, which I don't even know for what. The graphics are great but as for the storyline, call me an idiot but I seriously can't follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played the computer for a short while. Zhu Zhu's mum came back eventually. Yan, being extremely afraid of Zhu Zhu's mum, decided to leave immediately. I remembered seeing her face being drained out of colour and being extremely flustered. The bare sight of her in this state made me as nervous as her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at around 6.30pm. My aunt (fondly known as gu gu. Father's elder sister) is already there. It was my big brother's birthday! A huge feast was prepared on the dining table when I arrived. My other aunt (fondly known as ah yi. Mother's elder sister) went over to get the cake. I took a quick bath before joining my family with the feast. Interested? Here are the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGAS_6-_FI/AAAAAAAAAAs/RmO63s5c2sI/s1600-h/big+bro"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071475719280720978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGAS_6-_FI/AAAAAAAAAAs/RmO63s5c2sI/s320/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Bro: Hey looking at me? It's my 18th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGATP6-_GI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ko4fUWpruds/s1600-h/big+bro"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071475723575688290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGATP6-_GI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ko4fUWpruds/s320/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGATP6-_GI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ko4fUWpruds/s1600-h/big+bro"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho Ho Ho! Both of my brothers. Look at their sunny smiles! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGCgv6-_II/AAAAAAAAABE/Zvsvvcj8-NQ/s1600-h/big+bro"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071478154527177858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGCgv6-_II/AAAAAAAAABE/Zvsvvcj8-NQ/s320/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother with my parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGCgf6-_HI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4ZlaXx6qlYk/s1600-h/big+bro"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071478150232210546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGCgf6-_HI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4ZlaXx6qlYk/s320/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a happy family! See us SMILE! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071478163117112466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGChP6-_JI/AAAAAAAAABM/TUhJCDc_zR4/s320/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The princes and princess of the family blowing out the candles. My bros look as if they are going to kiss the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that's all for the party =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-1722380148424921599?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1722380148424921599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1722380148424921599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/05/actually-i-wanted-to-blog-yesterday-but.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RmGAS_6-_FI/AAAAAAAAAAs/RmO63s5c2sI/s72-c/big+bro%27s+b%27dae+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-88062181180300468</id><published>2007-05-28T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T14:28:29.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew. Took me quite sometime to fix the blog. My apologies to readers of my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went to watch the Pirates of the Carribean on Sat. Norris and Yan didn't turn up. In the end I watched it with Shuin Jian and Siang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea it was great to a certain extent, depends on your perspective. Great visual effects, impossible-to-understand storyline, good-looking main characters (excluding Davy Jones, half-squid, half-man, captain of Ship of Death) and the wonderfully hilarious Jack Sparrow (Johnny Depp). Huili said Orlando Bloom was DAMN hot in the movie. *2-hands-up* Agree! Agree! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we met Daniel at the cinema. Actually I don't really like him. I remembered partnering him in the line when I was a 7-year-old kid. At that time we were around the same height and now he is like miles taller?! Gosh. Curse the genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse was that he actually sat at the same row was us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that anyway it was an extremely tiring day but I did make a point to find a nice blogskin for my blog though. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was just some ordinary boring day that I chat with some of my friends on MSN before going to ballet. Then it dawned to me that: SHARON OW JIA 'EN IS FLYING OFF TO UK AT 8 PLUS TONIGHT! ARGH! I didn't manage to send her off at the airport.. Sad. It would be another 8 days before we ever get to talk again. Talk about Mortal Torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballet was quite smooth-sailing. The quick lattu* was kind of..hard. Haha anyway I'm currently learning Romantic Ballet** at Grade 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya my mum bought the whole this new kind of toothbrush called the 3-sided toothbrush. Cool eh? Check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RlpiWv6-_DI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JUBNVKf-cWg/s1600-h/3+sided+toothbrush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069472473519422514" style="WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="148" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RlpiWv6-_DI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JUBNVKf-cWg/s320/3+sided+toothbrush.jpg" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlpjrf6-_EI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7f0f_Jk4GSE/s1600-h/3-sided+toothbrush+photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069473929513335874" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="217" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlpjrf6-_EI/AAAAAAAAAAk/7f0f_Jk4GSE/s320/3-sided+toothbrush+photo.JPG" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It claims to clean ur teeth more effectively that traditional toothbrushes but.. when I finished brushing all that I saw coming out was blood. (GROSS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from vomiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I came across this lovely video of ballet Dancer, Polina Seminova. Lovely footwork, a perfect display of strength and grace. Enjoy the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FieWP-BwPOE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FieWP-BwPOE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to add another video of the ballet's legend, Margot Fonteyn and Rudolf Nureyev:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dl7zsvLayKo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dl7zsvLayKo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A type of travelling step used in the Hungarian Court.&lt;br /&gt;**A style of ballet produced during the early nineteenth century in which the accent was on the conveyance of a mood to a story. Examples of romantic ballets are La Sylphide and Giselle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-88062181180300468?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/88062181180300468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/88062181180300468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/05/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/RlpiWv6-_DI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JUBNVKf-cWg/s72-c/3+sided+toothbrush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-3086396461914477730</id><published>2007-05-25T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T17:19:04.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just came home halfway from dance. It seems that my tummyache had gotten worse. I guess it's 'cause of lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2hrs of sleep for a 14 year old girl. How bad can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. its 'cause of the AMES (Australian Mathematics Enrichment Series). A rough estimate of 90% brain cells have been killed off just doing that. Assembly was boring. Debate, worse. My plan of doing my AMES during the debate sabbatical completely fell through as Khe Su Ling was behind me, filming the on-going debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smiling face Jing Hong gave me when I gave her her belated present was the only consolation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ever-boring debate sabbatical, the teacher actually gave us this 50 cent cartoon tape thingy. Cheap but at least it was something. We had two different teachers throughout the sabbatical actually. And I can guarantee that both are equally boring. Ok maybe the first one was more boring than the second =x (yan sry i know you like that teacher T.T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess was completely ruined by Shyam. It's bad enough that the second debate teacher didn't give us any breaks at all throughout the 2.5hr session and now our recess is occupied by geography lesson. It was crap. Boring stuff. I don't even know what the hell he is blabbering about. AMES not completed and 3 hrs to go before the deadline. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the CSI: Project Armageddon sabbatical. Fat man Mr Lim was hilarious, as expected. Sad. I wasn't listening at all. I was buried in this ton of AMES stuff and my mind was sorting out how to count base 5 numbers. I didn't catch Jingwen's presentation (sry &gt;.&lt;) The next group came up with their whole set of theories regarding the collapse of the Old Kingdom of Egypt. One of which was Tsunamis. They claimed that one of the theories brought up regarding Egypt's collapse was a tsunami which measured 150m high. Wth that's like 50% higher than what I ran for CSM relay? Imagine: the 2004 Tsunami was only 3m and it caused so much destruction. 150m would be.. unimaginable. Mr. Lim reassured us that it didn't and will never happen. THANK GOD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms Ong gave us KitKat Cappucino for our farewell present. (yan yours erm I give you tomorrow k? =D) She even allowed us to eat in class! =) (unlike some teacher who makes a huge fuss when we eat in class and treat us as pri sch kids.) Overall I did enjoy this sabbatical much more than debate but its a shame that my group didn't have time to see the Beauty in Asia exhibition back at the Asian Civilisations Museum on Wed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After some great struggle I did manage to complete MOST of the AMES. (I did my best! T.T) Then I went for CCA and decided to leave early due to tummyache. It seems to occur more frequently these days.. T.T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya I forgot about giving Jingwen her present. Too busy doing my AMES le haha.. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlalc_6-_BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/s4GQnqR71rw/s1600-h/Stormy+weather.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlap3f6-_CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s0HUNlTkLNg/s1600-h/Stormy+weather.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068425201578867746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlap3f6-_CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s0HUNlTkLNg/s320/Stormy+weather.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the sky represent my mood today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I do look forward to tomorrow's movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-3086396461914477730?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/3086396461914477730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/3086396461914477730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-came-home-halfway-from-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8HOX4pmzISo/Rlap3f6-_CI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s0HUNlTkLNg/s72-c/Stormy+weather.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4304316768457411715.post-1071183678868277951</id><published>2007-05-24T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T02:39:13.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Great news: IM GOING TO OPEN UP A BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason: Mainly 'cause I have too much to talk about everyday and too many people I want to share my experiences with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. READ MY BLOG. this is a command. you have no choice but to abide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let me choose my blogskin before i continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... (3 hrs later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took me great pains to finally finish the whole blog. Tommorow is going to be a brand new day and I've decided not to sleep tonight. For my homework, GAMBATE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4304316768457411715-1071183678868277951?l=chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1071183678868277951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4304316768457411715/posts/default/1071183678868277951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolate-obscenity.blogspot.com/2007/05/birth-of-my-blog-thursday-24th-may-2007.html' title=''/><author><name>embrace life.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00017843811209122605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
