<?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-5786990564524728696</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:40:07.815-08:00</updated><category term='Better than my best.'/><category term='zhu&apos;s and drey&apos;s. 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I&apos;m lying'/><title type='text'>It's hardcore , baby.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8906595150644062999</id><published>2010-04-08T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T06:47:54.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your worst nightmare.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not uploading for so long!&lt;br /&gt;Short post k? My lappy going no batt , must charge. &lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about jillian and jie lun last night , I almost forgot them.&lt;br /&gt;They were my tuition-mates in like p3 or p4?&lt;br /&gt;I rmb jie lun and I very close den Jillian always very left out.&lt;br /&gt;Den got 1 occasion I didn't go den Jillian and Jie Yi take picture. OMG I so wanted to be in dat pic la. ): Ok i admit I had a miiiinor crush on him but.. boohoo! D:&lt;br /&gt;Ok last nite my dad tried to scare me.&lt;br /&gt;I opened the door and he made this weird sound , I screamed and that scared him back! ahahah! daddy (:&lt;br /&gt;My 2.4 improved by 2 min since last year! Damn happy can? :D&lt;br /&gt;22nd is 5items. Not so scared for it except standing broad jump , must jump more :\  &lt;br /&gt;Ok I try to post again tmr , c ya! &lt;br /&gt;I haven't do english persuasive speech yet , about 'our dreams for singapore'. So chim. ): I try to copy off ppl's one tmr. &lt;br /&gt;K my comp screaming liao , bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wlove.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8906595150644062999?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8906595150644062999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-worst-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8906595150644062999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8906595150644062999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-worst-nightmare.html' title='Your worst nightmare.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-863518695385446779</id><published>2010-01-23T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T04:32:59.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You call it a routine? I call this torture.</title><content type='html'>Monday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am - wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.20am - reach school&lt;br /&gt;1.50pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm - HB&lt;br /&gt;6pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm - reach home&lt;br /&gt;9pm - eating dinner/doing hw&lt;br /&gt;12am - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am - wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.20am - reach school&lt;br /&gt;1.50pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;3pm - reach home&lt;br /&gt;4pm - chinese tuition&lt;br /&gt;6pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;7pm - dinner/doing hw&lt;br /&gt;12am - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am - wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.20am - reach school&lt;br /&gt;1.05pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm - reach home&lt;br /&gt;3-5pm - slack&lt;br /&gt;6pm - music tuition&lt;br /&gt;8pm - dinner/homework&lt;br /&gt;12am - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am - wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.20am - reach school&lt;br /&gt;1.50pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;2.30pm - HB&lt;br /&gt;6pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;7.30pm - reach home&lt;br /&gt;9pm - eating dinner/doing hw&lt;br /&gt;12am - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am - wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.20 - reach school&lt;br /&gt;1.50 dismiss &lt;br /&gt;3pm - reach home&lt;br /&gt;4pm - chinese tuition&lt;br /&gt;6pm - dismiss&lt;br /&gt;8pm - dinner/homework&lt;br /&gt;2am - sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can recite it by heart after you've seen this post once. &lt;br /&gt;Tired. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-863518695385446779?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/863518695385446779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-call-it-routine-i-call-this-torture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/863518695385446779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/863518695385446779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-call-it-routine-i-call-this-torture.html' title='You call it a routine? I call this torture.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8450653187586272914</id><published>2009-12-31T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:38:17.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>IS NOT A NEW DECADE! &lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE END OF THIS DECADE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GONG XI FA CAI &lt;br /&gt;Hope this year would be better than the previous.&lt;br /&gt;I'm 14 by 15 hours and 35 min.&lt;br /&gt;Later I'm going to xiao yi house for dinner. (: &lt;br /&gt;Whoopeee! I havent' seen them since like October , last year. &lt;br /&gt;13 sounds young but 14 sounds old although they're like a year difference only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dorathon said he went for the countdown last night. 7 hours $30 , I think worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch Avatar with Gladys and my parents last night , very nicee!&lt;br /&gt;kbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8450653187586272914?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8450653187586272914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8450653187586272914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8450653187586272914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-4807140852237554110</id><published>2009-12-28T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T08:47:07.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is for you.. Even though you might not read it.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Erm I don't really know how to start so I shall talk about what we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6`November '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing maple and we met up in Ludibrium. I bought a wand and gave u some money. You said thanks and I love you and even though you didn't mean it literally , my heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7`November '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You brought me to a place in Shanghai where there was a heart. You made me stand on one side of the heart while you stood at the other side. I pretended not to know what it meant. Then we became BF and GF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8`December '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalet. (: I sat on the chalet bed with you while the rest were busy setting up the BBQ. Then suddenly YH came in and asked me to go out because he was talking on the phone with someone and told me that he would use vulgar and didn't want me to learn. Then later you told me you had something for me. You put it into my pink billabong bag. So later when YH went out , I went to my bag to check what was it. It was a mama tortoise with a small little one on it's back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24`December '07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve. We broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Few days before 14th Feb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how , but we just started talking on the phone again and as usual you made me laugh. You said you liked to hear me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14`February '08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you were going to fetch me from school. On this day , my handphone was confiscated by Mrs Denise Tan and I had to stay back for Mrs Davina Tan's lecture. I'm sorry I made you wait for an hour in the sun outside for me. I'm sorry I let the IJ sec girls stare at you. I had actually called your house using Mindy's phone but you didn't pick up. So I asked my sister to let you know that I would be late. Finally , 3.45pm. You walked me home. Before I went home , you gave me a box of Ferrero Roche with the words 'Happy Valentines' Day' written on a slip of pink paper. You thought your handwriting was ugly so you used a stanza to write those 3 words. You promised that I would spend Christmas happily with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24`February '08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We broke up. It was a rainy afternoon , at 4.11pm. I was in my room when I received your sms. I cried that night and many nights that followed. I knew what kind of Christmas I would have this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'08's chalet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met then put our bags in your house. You lied to me. You said you didn't live on the 7th floor when actually you did. (: We went to NTUC at balestier to buy the food. Not 1 of you guys would let me carry anything. So I went round to collect what you all think I can carry. When we were walking back , I was walking at the back but still complaining. You offered to carry for me. We argued over who was to carry. I can't remember who won.&lt;br /&gt;During chalet , yh say we play tug of war. You 3 seniors so strong , stronger than all of us juniors. I had ropeburn. yh check my hands then ask me to go and wash. I was afraid to touch water so you took out a packet of saussages from the freezer to let me hold so that my hands would heal faster (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's about time I forgot about you. It's just so hard. &lt;br /&gt;I save some of our MSN conversations and read them from time to time. I really miss you. I don't mean anything with this post. I just want to tell you I really really miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-4807140852237554110?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/4807140852237554110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-post-is-for-you-even-though-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4807140852237554110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4807140852237554110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-post-is-for-you-even-though-you.html' title='This post is for you.. Even though you might not read it.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8887753800371658569</id><published>2009-12-14T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:19:34.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contradiction.'/><title type='text'>I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins.</title><content type='html'>I just ran from my house to Braddell MRT. &lt;br /&gt;I miss running , don't you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8887753800371658569?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8887753800371658569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-adrenaline-moving-through-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8887753800371658569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8887753800371658569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-adrenaline-moving-through-my.html' title='I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3019496707536933860</id><published>2009-12-07T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:38:37.091-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Now I have 2 wedding rings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zhu&apos;s and drey&apos;s. (:'/><title type='text'>You hear the wedding bells?</title><content type='html'>Yes , it's mine and Audrey's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went to Bugis. She din bring her phone so she dunno how to call me and I left my phone at my ahma house. ._. But lucky I brought my sister's phone out. Wa I call her 5 times leh. Den her mum told me she waiting at 7-11 becos there got payphone :x ahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;Ok so I go meet her. So many cedarians around. A few oso go Bugis with us and even watched the same movie. I think she recognise me but I don't think is same age de. Cos she from garde and there's only 1 garde class per lvl.  Either that or she like garde a lot and thinks garde shirt very nice. :D &lt;br /&gt;New Moon was nice. I couldn't recognise anyone except Bella &amp; Edward becos they gt a lot of advertisement. I cannnot identify Jacob but personally I think Jacob more handsome than Edward. Anyone with me? Anyone besides Jeryl? &lt;br /&gt;Then after the show we wanted to use the toilet , we got brain so we went to the one 1 floor downstairs. Still super crowded. So we went to 1 floor lower de. Still very crowded. Walao I din noe so many ppl watch New Moon today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we wanted to take neoprint but wifey say Dhoby Ghaut gt cheaper one , plus we also wanted to go bunk. Then we play bunk 1 hour. I look at my watch , shit already 5+. So quickly take neoprint but still take very long to design. And that machine no time limit de leh! So we spent a very long time. The machine like tio hang like dat , say time left : 999 seconds. LOLL. We also spent very long cutting. Then we hide the scrap under the container they use to put the scissors. :x But we also gt check whether gt CCTV anot la. Then we come back tpy go macs buy icecream. &lt;br /&gt;She came my house. I ask her to dress my audi char. Hahahahah spend very long still cannot find a suitable one. She eat dinner at my house then awhile later go home le ): I walk her to the mrt. Then take 1 photo then she go home le. I WAN GO OUT AGAIN I DUN CARE WAT MY MUM SAY! Hahahahah see Audrey play audi at bunk super funny. She din noe must press spacebar for normal and bu mode. We not sitting together cos dun hav seat tgt de. ): On my right got this guy also playing audition den he on the sound so loud. I on louder than his. I tink he very irritated cos I play bu den got the loud sound when my arrow perfect :x Esp when I play 3245 and movmov and lookbackatme. I so long no go bunk , then I dunno how to lock the comp le :x I had to ask him how to lock , but actually no nid lock. Embarrassing to the max la. Oh ya now bunk rates $2/hr. GOWITHMESOMEONE! &lt;br /&gt;Lazy upload pix. &lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. xiexie xiaogu bring my phone back for me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3019496707536933860?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3019496707536933860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-hear-wedding-bells.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3019496707536933860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3019496707536933860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-hear-wedding-bells.html' title='You hear the wedding bells?'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8674304694292925535</id><published>2009-11-19T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:45:15.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xNightxTM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WeePriest'/><title type='text'>xNightxTM , yay I'll remember you now.</title><content type='html'>Back to maple.&lt;br /&gt;Addictive , ain't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8674304694292925535?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8674304694292925535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/xnightxtm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8674304694292925535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8674304694292925535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/xnightxtm.html' title='xNightxTM , yay I&apos;ll remember you now.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3111376337438981289</id><published>2009-11-14T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T08:52:04.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STOOOOOOOOOOOOOP DOING CONSTRUCTION WORK AT LIZZIE'S HOUSE! &lt;br /&gt;IHATEYOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I did a quiz on facebook. The quiz is 'What is the name of the person who is crushing on you?' and.. I GOT SEAN! LOL HAHAH! I KEEP LAUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;HFM dun worry , I'm not laughing at your Sean Tan. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day at tuition today. Got one boy super noisy keep talking. &gt;.&lt; We all ignoring him. The class gt 4 ppl x.X He keep calling the teacher. I din noe the teacher called Mr Chan. ._. sch over alr still hav to hear his name. &lt;br /&gt;- draws a face of him and vandalises it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3111376337438981289?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3111376337438981289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/stooooooooooooop-doing-construction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3111376337438981289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3111376337438981289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/stooooooooooooop-doing-construction.html' title=''/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-2653548329341159017</id><published>2009-11-10T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T03:04:12.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me the happiest woman alive.</title><content type='html'>Sunday went to farmart which was quite far , idk whr. So many animals there , Sasi spent I think $3 trying to get the toy but still didn't get. He has a debt of $6 because he didn't bring any money. The funniest was at the fish spa , he tried it and he said it was ticklish. My dad oso cannot tahan. hahah. I keep asking the guys to shaddap cos I scared will stress the fish den the fish die. &lt;br /&gt;I oso went to the pet shop. The dogs super cute lor! The toy poodle cannot see the eyes de x.X the pet shop owner say cost $1950! So exp lor! Den got one big dog inside a small cage &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came to this garden looking place , feed the fish awhile den went behind to sit on the swing. Then while on the swing I daydream about him sitting with me on the swing. &gt;.&lt; I dream a lot. I can't believe I actually dream about that. Well at least it made me happy for awhile. &lt;br /&gt;Then went for lunch. After lunch yh say meeting for chalet. He say about 11-13th Dec. Rong Jun's dad taking care of logistics , Ron's group doing games , and I'm doing food. So far these were decided. 3 days 2 night leh. I know yh and the 2 zw going to buy alcohol again. I not even sure whether he coming lor. Then after discussion yh ask him bring the ppl to the back to play games. yh kena forfeit , hahah he say we all sing he dance :P ask him to pole dance with the tree .___.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to qian hu. Spent most of the time fishing at the longkang. Now the fish only got 1 left. He juz sit at the shade there and listen to his phone and play zhen wei's psp. Boring lah he. Nicholas and Isaac's sis fell into the pond. Hahah. Then I wanted to change the current so tat the fish would go to the other side then I accidentally took off the water thing then water kept splashing out. I so scared I ran behind yh. He go and put back for me , thank god for him lor. Then while he putting back he got wet. He keep saying he smell like salted fish den ask me get deodarant for him , after thinking awhile he ask me get wax for him also. &gt;&lt; Then while fishing I see him like so lonely lidat I go talk to him. Then Zhen Wei come and talk to him oso ._. so I left they 2 to talk. Then Zhen Wei come back again. Grr! Sasi catch almost all my fish. I name all the fish he catch after him. Hehe , his name sound like sarsi the drink , so I name 1 coke , gt pepsi , sprite , 7-up and F&amp;N. :D The 1 fish left is F&amp;N orange because it's orange colour. Hahah :D &lt;br /&gt;Then when come back from the excursion had to go for music lesson ): I forgot do my hw so I just copy from Yi En and Felicia. &lt;br /&gt;At night ate at whampoa. (: &lt;br /&gt;Texted him on sunday and last night. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went for CIP again.&lt;br /&gt;No comment.&lt;br /&gt;kbye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-2653548329341159017?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/2653548329341159017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-make-me-happiest-woman-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/2653548329341159017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/2653548329341159017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-make-me-happiest-woman-alive.html' title='You make me the happiest woman alive.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3065749797987127736</id><published>2009-11-07T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:36:52.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comatose'/><title type='text'>Heaven.</title><content type='html'>7th Nov , remember that. &lt;br /&gt;kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3065749797987127736?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3065749797987127736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3065749797987127736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3065749797987127736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/heaven.html' title='Heaven.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-6592406926563364492</id><published>2009-11-04T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:17:22.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kai Wen is (&apos;oo&apos;) piggy'/><title type='text'>You're my guardian angel.</title><content type='html'>The whole day I keep thinking about this Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether is it a bad or good thing. &lt;br /&gt;Epic obsession much?&lt;br /&gt;I just hope nothing happens to him so he can come. I rly wanna see him. &lt;br /&gt;And also he doesn't read this blog and all the posts about him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's this guy called Su Jun who refuses to reply my sms. I'm going to call him tomorrow. Although I'm 99.99% confident he's still awake. He's nocturnal like a he-wolf. He didn't come on Sunday also , he MUST come this week if not imma karate-chop him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a video on Skye sitting on the stacked up tables in class enjoying the fan. LOL. But I shan't upload it because in the video got Natalie saying f- because she was singing to Girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when I went to buy food for dinner , one of the stallholders decided to play around so he put my packet of tofu on his friend's hand. I can tell it was hot because he immediately move his hand. Super cute lah , esp when they were both cute. But I like the younger-looking one better , hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a new didi in maple today and oshit I forgot his name again because so many x. I remember is em0 something de lah. Sorry didi. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think of this Sunday I super happy then I think of this Monday I wanna die manzxc. CIP at Eunos. So far lorh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Hoi Ting's house tomorrow at 11 to do homework/play/watch show (:            &lt;br /&gt;8.15am music lesson (&gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-6592406926563364492?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/6592406926563364492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-my-guardian-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/6592406926563364492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/6592406926563364492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/youre-my-guardian-angel.html' title='You&apos;re my guardian angel.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-5397547515926649511</id><published>2009-11-03T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:49:04.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm flying without wings.</title><content type='html'>I went out with Jia Xuan on Mon. She said she was bored so we went to guang tpy hub. She told me about how Audrey killed countless hamster while her nugget still alive. LOL. I like Burger. The name so cute. I remember this guy dat I know called Burger , he also look like burger , I mean the food. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also complain that Foofoo made us wait outside school &lt;u&gt; with the butterflies &lt;/u&gt; for so long because she wanted to pass her something. So in the end we didn't wait and went tpy hub. Then we guang halfway she ask us to go back to sch and pass her the stuff. (And that was like 1pm , 1 hour after the time we were supposed to meet). JX and her quarrel over the phone den she fed up , put down the phone. Then foofoo keep calling. ._. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should've gone to somewhere like AMK or Bishan because tpy hub and the area around it is super boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went Ikea with my mum ytd. Wa sian my that thing come , then walk around the place , not exactly boring la but my stomach keep cramping. ._. The place is freaking cold. Actually I didn't know my thing coming until my mum told me I've been eating a lot that week. But weird how I don't look fatter. So now my thing come le , I don't like to eat. Remind me again why am I writing about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway last Sunday , TYH say Daryl is going this week , then I was like YESYESYESYESYESYES! HAHAH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye! Super hyper now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-5397547515926649511?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/5397547515926649511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-flying-without-wings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5397547515926649511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5397547515926649511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-flying-without-wings.html' title='I&apos;m flying without wings.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-4849606983428213595</id><published>2009-11-01T18:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:18:25.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's officially the holidays!</title><content type='html'>You don't know how happy I am.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care how much my legs are hurting me &lt;s&gt;thanks&lt;/s&gt; to TYH. &lt;br /&gt;I'm finally freed of Mr Chan and Miss Teh. Wooooot! &lt;br /&gt;I hope Chan is not my class FT next year. Yey! &lt;br /&gt;Anw , gotta shower now , might post again later. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-4849606983428213595?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/4849606983428213595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-officially-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4849606983428213595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4849606983428213595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-officially-holidays.html' title='It&apos;s officially the holidays!'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-5692971126092862876</id><published>2009-10-27T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:37:18.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolatechipmuffin.'/><title type='text'>VERY LATE Happy Birthday Audrey Koo&amp;Natalie Chong&amp;Lizzie!</title><content type='html'>How could I have freaking forgot?? Oshit I was supposed to learn Lizzie's favourite song on piano &amp; play for her. Nt supposed to lah , I just want to. &amp;I forgot! what the freaking hell's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway , these are the loooong awaited results of my EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English : B3 (64.5 round up)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese : B4 (w.t.f. 60)&lt;br /&gt;Math : B4 (60)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science A2 (73)&lt;/strong&gt;Science A2 (73)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History : A1 (84)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geography : C6 (50) LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Literature : E8 (48)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Improved subs : &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;History , 1st 3 terms fail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Science : Term 1 A2 , Term 2 B3 , Term 3 fail.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest deprove or stay the status quo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol , my mum just turned on the fan and I thought it was raining. .__. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry , so random. I think the results roasted my brain.&lt;br /&gt;There's hip hop dancing tomorrow , manzxc I don't wanna go. Rollerblading rocks 1107080315x more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYislove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry ): Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-5692971126092862876?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/5692971126092862876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/very-late-happy-birthday-audrey-koo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5692971126092862876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5692971126092862876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/very-late-happy-birthday-audrey-koo.html' title='VERY LATE Happy Birthday Audrey Koo&amp;Natalie Chong&amp;Lizzie!'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-1181837817473566785</id><published>2009-10-25T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:38:24.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Pork at home!</title><content type='html'>I went to Vivo with Audrey on Tues , SUPER FUN MAN!&lt;br /&gt;First , we took MRT frm TPY , then we somehow got off at City Hall , where we realise we couldn't get to Vivo from there , so I asked this guy how to go , and he told us we shld take MRT back to Dhoby Ghaut and get on the NE Line. Then I remembered , OH YEAH , it's on the NE line , then I was like , sorry Audrey. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to watch Imagine That. We didn't buy our snacks from there , we bought them from Giant. AND THE LADY AT THE CASHIER DIDN'T STOP US FROM BUYING BREEZERPEACH! :D:D love her to death. After we left and wanted to drink it , we realised , we couldn't open it. Goddammit. Until now , it's still in my bag. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine That is super nice , worth watching! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie , we walked at the pool outside on the top floor. Made my leg super pain from the stones on the ground. And the weather was super hot , which made the ground super hot also. Then we went to arcade to play. :D Wa I think spent about $20 in a short period of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was there , oshit. Gladys and Boon Cheng waiting at my house to go roller blading! I rushed home which took 45min, then I realised Gladys entertaining Boon Cheng at her house. LOL. So , I asked them to come over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boon Cheng is so damn hard to teach man. Gladys taught her for like 2 hours and she's still scared. But at least better lah , she can move. :D &lt;br /&gt;After I came back , so damn tired. Don't wanna talk about it. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh erm , today Su Jun went to Orchard Cineplex to see the Auntie Nancy thing. Oshit I forgot ask him dun buy for me. Dunno whether he come back alr anot. He's random (: But cool. &lt;br /&gt;Okay this is the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-1181837817473566785?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/1181837817473566785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/fat-pork-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1181837817473566785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1181837817473566785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/fat-pork-at-home.html' title='Fat Pork at home!'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-332038260646580171</id><published>2009-10-15T05:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T06:16:39.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maths Paper 2 sucks.'/><title type='text'>After exams much?</title><content type='html'>Maths was FREAKINGTOUGH manzxc. &lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 was super easy , but Paper 2 was the KILLER!&lt;br /&gt;OMG I lost like 20 marks already lorh. &lt;br /&gt;Then after exam everyone was like 'Don't talk about it , don't talk about it' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exam I came home to change then I went to Orchard with Gladys , Boon Cheng , Sheen , Brenda , Hoi Ting and Amanda Cheng. I couldn't recognise Hoi Ting with her hair down lah! At first we waited for Amanda at Orchard MRT Station. Wait so long leh! I at Newton she say she at City Hall then when we reach Orchard she say Somerset. Then wait 2 trains pass by le , then I receive phone call from her say she at Passenger Service there. Bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat we walk ard lor. See the crystal shop , so shiny. The mouse crystal so cute leh! Anyway , after dat we went down on this super long escalator. Then we take some pix. :D Later upload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the foodcourt cos Gladys and Boon Cheng hungry. The food there so expensive leh! Everything $5 plus , then I rmb my mum tell me is under the same company as Food Republic , at Vivo de. &gt;&lt; Gladys eat beef noodle , she took out her Buddha necklace whenever she wants to eat beef. tsk tsk. =x Boon Cheng and Amanda eat fishball noodle. :D Hoi Ting went to buy carrot cake , then we saw one Cedar teacher leh! Omg la. Everywhere we go we see teacher one. Anw when we went back , I share the carrot cake with Hoi Ting cos i not hungry. Then Gladys started commenting on how I used the chopsticks. They say I use wrong way but is actually correct lor. So they started taking my chopstick and trying to use it the correct way. ._. then I cannot eat the carrot cake. So I went to take 2 more pairs of chopsticks for Amanda and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sheen and Brenda went to walk walk first because they were so bored. After eating we went to Accessorise then we saw Sheen and Brenda outside the shop. We tried on the berets. Super cute lah! But my head so fat , dun look nice lei. Brenda and Sheen got so engrossed in the stuff there , we left them to look at other stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoi Ting went to buy the donut from dunkin donuts. She say not nice. Lucky I never buy. Aiyah anyway I oso not hungry , but I tried a bit. We walked around , then we went to Mango! The stuff there are sooooo expensive! I liked the vest lor! Oh ya Amanda today wear so nice! I like her specs. Super cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to taka , we bought brownies! 1 for $3 leh. I bought 1 , Gladys bought 2 , I think Hoi Ting oso buy 2, but Boon Cheng never buy tho. I offered to share with her but she say she sick. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came out of Taka then walked to the bus stop opposite. Hoi Ting say must hold our breath when we walk outside near Sakae Sushi , she say super chou chou. Haha , really stinks man. Cos I cannot hold long enuf. Oh and Amanda Cheng lent Boon Cheng her jacket in Ion because Boon Cheng never change into home clothes before going out , den we after exam oso wan to misbehave a bit , so we ask her to wear Amanda's jacket. Actually I oso wan to ask her take out her skirt but I nt sure whether she gt wear shorts anot. We 700-ed to Hoi Ting's house. Her house is so far from the bus stop! We went to 7-11 to buy drinks. Hoi Ting bought the big bottle of Peach Tea. :D Her house is super nice man. Balmoral Road. Wa , the entrance is super nice man. Like CHIJMES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went up , her house is oso super nice! Her mum a bit scary , never talk to us one. ): I think she dun like us. But nevermind! I'm still going on Monday if Hoi Ting doesn't have choir! :D We watched Scooby Doo and I ate my brownie! Hoi Ting's maid help me heat up my brownie! Ty Auntie! We keep replaying all the funny funny parts. Then , lidat so fast 6+ le , Gladys have to go for English tuition , actually she wan pon one lor , but she say cannot. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the show , I went to look for my auntie! She working at Balmoral Park 16. Wah I spend so long trying to locate the place. Then there gt so many trees , make the plae look very dark. I walk from Balmoral Road to Park. I got lost leh! I ask like 10 ppl then I found the place. Then there gt one slope , I spend so long trying to climb up lor. Then I see all the cars whoosh beside me. I feel super fat lor. ): &lt;br /&gt;Cos I walking along the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw my auntie! She introduce me to all her friends. Haha! I saw the family she working for , she say they very naughty because the children went to jump into the swimming pool , now they still wet then they playing ball , wet the whole place. Haha! The older girl called Milys and the small boy I forgot his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I stay for awhile oni cos she cooking dinner. ): She walk me to the main road then keep telling me I must cross the road to the bus stop and take 105 back to tpy. I can see the bus stop alr she still keep pointing to it and say 'there there that one ah , only can take 105 ah.' haha! I feel so blessed lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I 105-ed back to tpy. And here I am! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy EYEs are finally over. During the exams I spend more time at the library then at home leh! Sunday my mum send me from 10am to 9pm , library open until it close. D: Super tired. Yesterday I oso cannot study because Science paper , then I so tired I no xin qing study for Math. I still had to go to the library until 9. I'm so tired but relieved that it's finally over. Now I know I have to study earlier already. I must do well. I must not fail math. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , ttfn! I talk so much today. bb! gdnite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and these are the pictures today. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYdXsBfWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4kkDSL2YcBE/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYdXsBfWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4kkDSL2YcBE/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392805971653393762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYc2YrZ8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZH86Vx2fW_Y/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYc2YrZ8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZH86Vx2fW_Y/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392805962713884610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYctNPfVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iuV8yDuCAN0/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYctNPfVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/iuV8yDuCAN0/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392805960249998674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYcIuIY6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/qq_vdPtHfUg/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYcIuIY6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/qq_vdPtHfUg/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392805950455833506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-332038260646580171?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/332038260646580171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/332038260646580171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/332038260646580171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='After exams much?'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/StcYdXsBfWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4kkDSL2YcBE/s72-c/DSC00201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-2359118186418218682</id><published>2009-10-06T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T03:47:13.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Replies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yongjia : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;AIAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shan : &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello babe! 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TAGGED!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shan : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;up sup yo! Thanks for tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;charmyn : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i miss you too. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shan : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I miss you more my dear. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;charmyn : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;why would i pierce my tongue o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Shan : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Because you're such an emo. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-2359118186418218682?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/2359118186418218682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-replies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/2359118186418218682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/2359118186418218682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/10/quick-replies.html' title='Quick Replies!'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-5096342664146569211</id><published>2009-09-20T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:35:11.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever is ending.</title><content type='html'>I shall just make this post about the interesting and funny things that happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday , my sister got really scared of a lizard and peed in her pants. (: I mean you could see the pee , literally.&lt;br /&gt;TYH bet with me that he sent the sms for the mountbatten cc training to me , and he lost. (: He said $2 but I know he won't pay. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I went airport to send my yeepoh off to Australia. ): but I bought stuff from the cocoa trees.&lt;br /&gt;Su Jun keeps forgetting that I'm sec 1 and NOT P6. Today he asked me to study for my PSLE. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;I flirted with the guy at the cashier at I can't remember where.&lt;br /&gt;Sat gt training at Whampoa CC , stupid Su Jun never come. He say he studying. I think today he went , he call me 2 times but I slping so never pick up the phone. =x&lt;br /&gt;I studied today. :] My maths is deproving.&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me , Aiman mark my paper so carelessly!&lt;br /&gt;He say out those who gt 36/40 , Boon Cheng , Wei Ern , &lt;&lt;&lt; LOLL!&lt;br /&gt;Then he had to pause for so long before he said my name.&lt;br /&gt;I totally gt the shock of my life. Epic.&lt;br /&gt;I stone at my seat awhile , stare at him. Then he stare back and said , 'What's wrong?'. I still continued to stare. Then finally I say , 'Me ah?'.&lt;br /&gt;I take my paper den keep hugging my paper. :D I dont' care if gt his BO or wtv.&lt;br /&gt;Damn happy la. But the happiness was shortlived. He mark 2 questions wrongly! I -2 marks. Now gt 34/40 , same as Gladys. But I'm happy I went to tell him lor , I bluff him oso 对我没有好处. Then maybe my EYE will fail. ): I'm so careless! I thought 0.67 was bigger than 2/3! I so stupid , stare at the question so long still dunno my mistake. Skye oso made the same mistake.&lt;br /&gt;I mugged Math today. Super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-5096342664146569211?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/5096342664146569211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/forever-is-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5096342664146569211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5096342664146569211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/forever-is-ending.html' title='Forever is ending.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8144505057032310152</id><published>2009-09-10T07:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:29:34.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigbangwoots.'/><title type='text'>3 more days to Term 4.</title><content type='html'>Homework done : &lt;br /&gt;NONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Not even math , eng or chi. I don't give a damn about geog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , about today. I had tuition EARLYYYYYYYY in the morning. It was supposed to be 8.15am but my teacher came late (as usual) and came at ard 9. Then I waited until 10.45am for my xiaogu to come. (which reminds me , I haven't wished her Happy Birthday yet. &gt;&lt;) It's her birthday today!! I wore this red puffy tunic thing and tights. I couldn't recognise myself. &gt;&lt; So at first , we went to Bishan to fetch my sis from tuition (I didn't go today! Did Aaron go??) then we went for lunch at Cafe Cartel. Got the Lunch thingie. $9.50 nett. The pasta thingie was horrible. Don't eat it. The breaded chicken is so much nicer. I always thought that breaded chicken was fried chicken with the crumbs all coming out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that went to Ion to shop. :D Didn't really shop though. We lelong at the clothes shop thingie. (UNQ-T , I think). The clothes there are quite nice , blogshop owners should check it out. The shop itself is like two floors. Then after walking around for awhile , we didn't buy anything and went to the basement to walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaogu say the tako ball very nice. Jun eat 7 last time den Auntie Diana eat 5. Waseh. I eat 3. :3 And the thing so cute , come in a boat de. We sit inside the foodcourt and eat even though gt sign say no outside food allowed. Then my dad say if the manager ask , we say 'you got sell this tako ball? If you gt sell then we buy from you. But now I wan to sit here!' :D My dad bought the tao ni from the foodcourt. My mum say the foodcourt (forgot wat name) de food is very expensive because it is under the same management as food republic (in vivo). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after dat my mum bring my sis go tuition at 3+ while xiaogu , daddy and I go AMK hub. We bought tickets for Aliens in the Attic! :D The movie start at 4 , so I went to the arcade near the theatre. Then I thought I saw Daryl Lee and Tan Yong Han. OMG LA! Then the guy (which I thought was Daryl) keep looking at me as if trying to figure out who am I like dat. But the guy which looks like Tan Yong Han didn't see me. Might as well. Then I played 1 round of basketball. Xiaogu dun wan play with me cos she scared she 喘. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was SUPER CUTE! The guy , Jake was super funny. Keep slapping himself. LOLLL! . Sparks is so cute too! Tom burnt the aliens o_O". GRANDMA CAN FIGHT SO WELL! :D CAN WALK ON WALL SOMEMORE SEH! Menthos with coke is &lt;3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie we take mrt back Toa Payoh then eat dinner at ahmei's tuition there. Ahbeng chek chek oso join us (halfway through the meal). He come with Yan Jie's niece. She didn't come. ): She go hongkong I think. Yan Jie's niece so tiny. ): She work in certis cisco. I think is the alarm thingie for thief. Then after dinner she packing her bag dat time , I think ahbeng chek chek saw a psp or something in her bag. Then he ask her 'Orh hor , bring and play right? Later you count wrongly I tell you.' I think she 负责 count money de. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner I come back home then here I am. (: Stoning. :D&lt;br /&gt;I forgot watch Paris &amp; Milan. Stupid Su Jun never remind me. Grr.. My dad say today last episode. I watch online. Pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh , I'm sorry. Amendments to yesterday's post. I'M NOT OVER HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today supposed to meet yee poh one , but she sick , didn't come ):&lt;br /&gt;I wear so nice for nothing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8144505057032310152?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8144505057032310152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-more-days-to-term-4_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8144505057032310152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8144505057032310152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-more-days-to-term-4_10.html' title='3 more days to Term 4.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-1970834478315914786</id><published>2009-09-10T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:27:09.828-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bigbangwoots.'/><title type='text'>3 more days to Term 4.</title><content type='html'>Homework done : &lt;br /&gt;NONE! :D&lt;br /&gt;Not even math , eng or chi. I don't give a damn about geog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , about today. I had tuition EARLYYYYYYYY in the morning. It was supposed to be 8.15am but my teacher came late (as usual) and came at ard 9. Then I waited until 10.45am for my xiaogu to come. (which reminds me , I haven't wished her Happy Birthday yet. &gt;&lt;) It's her birthday today!! I wore this red puffy tunic thing and tights. I couldn't recognise myself. &gt;&lt; So at first , we went to Bishan to fetch my sis from tuition (I didn't go today! Did Aaron go??) then we went for lunch at Cafe Cartel. Got the Lunch thingie. $9.50 nett. The pasta thingie was horrible. Don't eat it. The breaded chicken is so much nicer. I always thought that breaded chicken was fried chicken with the crumbs all coming out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that went to Ion to shop. :D Didn't really shop though. We lelong at the clothes shop thingie. (UNQ-T , I think). The clothes there are quite nice , blogshop owners should check it out. The shop itself is like two floors. Then after walking around for awhile , we didn't buy anything and went to the basement to walk walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaogu say the tako ball very nice. Jun eat 7 last time den Auntie Diana eat 5. Waseh. I eat 3. :3 And the thing so cute , come in a boat de. We sit inside the foodcourt and eat even though gt sign say no outside food allowed. Then my dad say if the manager ask , we say 'you got sell this tako ball? If you gt sell then we buy from you. But now I wan to sit here!' :D My dad bought the tao ni from the foodcourt. My mum say the foodcourt (forgot wat name) de food is very expensive because it is under the same management as food republic (in vivo). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after dat my mum bring my sis go tuition at 3+ while xiaogu , daddy and I go AMK hub. We bought tickets for Aliens in the Attic! :D The movie start at 4 , so I went to the arcade near the theatre. Then I thought I saw Daryl Lee and Tan Yong Han. OMG LA! Then the guy (which I thought was Daryl) keep looking at me as if trying to figure out who am I like dat. But the guy which looks like Tan Yong Han didn't see me. Might as well. Then I played 1 round of basketball. Xiaogu dun wan play with me cos she scared she 喘. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was SUPER CUTE! The guy , Jake was super funny. Keep slapping himself. LOLLL! . Sparks is so cute too! Tom burnt the aliens o_O". GRANDMA CAN FIGHT SO WELL! :D CAN WALK ON WALL SOMEMORE SEH! Menthos with coke is &lt;3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the movie we come back Toa Payoh then eat dinner at ahmei's tuition there. Ahbeng chek chek oso join us (halfway through the meal). He come with Yan Jie's niece. She didn't come. ): She go hongkong I think. Yan Jie's niece so tiny. ): She work in certis cisco. I think is the alarm thingie for thief. Then after dinner she packing her bag dat time , I think ahbeng chek chek saw a psp or something in her bag. Then he ask her 'Orh hor , bring and play right? Later you count wrongly I tell you.' I think she 负责 count money de. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner I come back home then here I am. (: Stoning. :D&lt;br /&gt;I forgot watch Paris &amp; Milan. Stupid Su Jun never remind me. Grr.. My dad say today last episode. I watch online. Pfft. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh , I'm sorry. Amendments to yesterday's post. I'M NOT OVER HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today supposed to meet yee poh one , but she sick , didn't come ):&lt;br /&gt;I wear so nice for nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we take MRT back to Toa Payoh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-1970834478315914786?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/1970834478315914786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-more-days-to-term-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1970834478315914786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1970834478315914786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/3-more-days-to-term-4.html' title='3 more days to Term 4.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3263845539461955065</id><published>2009-09-09T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T09:09:50.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A twist in the story.'/><title type='text'>Self-contradiction</title><content type='html'>YES! TIME HEALS ALL WOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;I just realised today that I forgot him alr!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I'm supopsed to be happy or not , though. &lt;br /&gt;Today I thought about him , then I thought about the girlfriend after me , I still feel a bit envious. I feel like poking her. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk about him alr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning I went to tuition , was late again. &lt;br /&gt;THAT AARON DIDN'T GO AGAIN! I sat beside yz. I forgot his English name , I think it's something like Evans or smth. Joseph beside me, he so small-sized. Feel like pulling him so that he would grow taller. yz is sec 2 and he's like super tall la. Then that time his mum tried to matchmake him and me?? LIKE WTF LA. Ew. I wouldn't date him even if all the guys in the world were dead. His bro very cute. ^.^v so random. GARETHHHH!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre didn't come. ): I miss him. So long nvr see him. Feel like pinching his cheeks now , LOLL. I gt a very unglam pic of him. :D Eh how to upload pic? Which reminds me , why blogger layout so weird. Everything's white you know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went facebook then I saw a very unglam pic of wan yi , sam and I. I look like I was gonna kiss wan yi. LOL. she call me lesbian . T_T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww didn't go jogging with Gladys today. ): She muscle ache. This morning didn't go cos I cannot wake up. Tmr also can't go , morning gt tuition at 8.15 &gt;&lt; wlao. Then going out the whole day with my yeepoh. :D She come Singapore so bringing us (the kids) out! Don't be mistaken , I'm a &lt;b&gt;BIG&lt;/b&gt; kid. :D&lt;br /&gt;I hope my cousin will go tmr lor. Dat time so angry with him cos he 爽约 den never go out with me. Grr... After that never go out with him lerh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't meet Gladys today. ): She wanted to see my baby photo. &lt;br /&gt;I found it yesterday. I realised that I had 2 whole albums of my baby photos IN THE SAME POSE!. wtf lor. So I was lying in that thing that bounces up and down but I couldn't slp because I was busy smiling in the camera :D. My face like never change leh , but now why I not cute lerrh??? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my sister playing audi. She playing cpl dance with baby , guigui and mud. guigui and mud trying to cpl but baby and she dun wan let them win. LOL. Now last round le , if they cannot win means cannot cpl le. baby last place now , round 2 le. baby so noob. LOL! jk lah baby. Sorry! My sister in -PlayWithMe-. That guild nt very pro leh , but dunno why how come ranking so high (according to my sister). There's this girl , I think her name is like litinqq or smth. She's either lagging very badly or she is damn damn damn damn noob. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , now the cpl dance over le , guigui and mud won barely. Cos baby lagging then he dc. ): My sister trying very hard to win them but still lose last-min cos guigui and mud gt love perfect. LOL. ): my sister was like 'I'M GONNA KILL YOU!' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay lah , I going orh orh le. :] Tmr then post again. &lt;br /&gt;byeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3263845539461955065?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3263845539461955065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/self-contradiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3263845539461955065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3263845539461955065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/self-contradiction.html' title='Self-contradiction'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3921020202212788831</id><published>2009-09-07T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:46:56.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Certified by the HPB , yes , facebook IS addictive.</title><content type='html'>So yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing Farmville.&lt;br /&gt;No , it's not childish. It's fun you know! Like totally.&lt;br /&gt;You get to wait and waste time and learn how to arrange flowers and tend to animals and most importantly , learn how to be a farmer!&lt;br /&gt;When you play this game , you don't have to worry about not finding a job , because you have farming experience and any farm would gladly accept you. Moral of this paragraph : Play facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay I shan't crap anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went jogging with Gladys this morning. I was late so Gladys went to my house downstairs and waited for me. ): Sorry! We were supposed to jog around Toa Payoh but she got lazy and didn't want to run. After that I went to Gladys house and watch the dunno wat MIT show. Got Aaron one. I didn't realise how shuai Aaron was in the past. Maybe in the past I didn't even give a damn about Fahrenheit. Her grandma so nice , cook for me like more than 3 times alr. Thnx ahma! Watch until episode 6 alr then Gladys wanted to come my house and do homework (and watch 終極三國). Of course , most of the time was spent on watching the show. Even when Gladys started on math she was still watching the show. Quite funny lah. The part where 小喬 almost fall down then 趙雲 save her then he so fast he push his friends then they fall down. You see the video is super funny lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay slp le. gd nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3921020202212788831?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3921020202212788831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/certified-by-hpb-yes-facebook-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3921020202212788831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3921020202212788831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/09/certified-by-hpb-yes-facebook-is.html' title='Certified by the HPB , yes , facebook IS addictive.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-7016690498738194808</id><published>2009-06-25T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:34:54.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations!</title><content type='html'>BEFORE I FORGET , HAPPY BURFDAE JUN!!&lt;br /&gt;He's my cousin , my very stupid cousin who always pangseh me. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Yay he's officially 14 :D&lt;br /&gt;(so act like one =x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! aaaaand&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to school. Wan countdown?&lt;br /&gt;DAAAAANG. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wlao I very long nvr see wifey alr. missdieyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm supposed to meet at TPY HDB hub tmr at 8am. ._.&lt;br /&gt;So early.&lt;br /&gt;I think the chicken oso nt up yet lor.&lt;br /&gt;Since I sleep a lot , I'm going to sleep now. :D&lt;br /&gt;Bye aliens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-7016690498738194808?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/7016690498738194808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/congratulations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7016690498738194808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7016690498738194808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations!'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3528967944405880665</id><published>2009-06-25T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:09:03.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s the trend to fold our skirts ain&apos;t it?'/><title type='text'>Homework undone , loads to do. What's more?</title><content type='html'>Yes , my homework is undone. I'm going out tomorrow , NDP on Saturday for the whole fucking day and Sunday is my rest day and I'm not going to do homework. Dulan alr.&lt;br /&gt;Suan le , Monday go sch copy.&lt;br /&gt;Today damn bored , onli afternoon go out for lunch. Den we go to the playground and sit on swing. Sadsad nvr take pic. ):&lt;br /&gt;Then gt this boy keep looking at us la.&lt;br /&gt;I see him so cute den dun wan give him -'-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My piano teacher delay lesson frm 12.30 to 1.15 then 3 . wlao. I so slpy alr still make me wait sio.&lt;br /&gt;I was reading Nigel's blog so I feel like being vulgar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going zoo. Today short post. Damn tired. My mum say must shower by 10 if not no aircon. ._. Past 10 alr. I go shower after dis post.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been there since like... P1? LOL. I miss the animals.&lt;br /&gt;Sean say go see Ah Meng's daughter..? Granddaughter..?&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I wan chat with Sean again.&lt;br /&gt;He calls Jr Yeti shortie!! OMG. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;He's so funny la.&lt;br /&gt;I call him later when he reach home.&lt;br /&gt;I won't pangseh him again.&lt;br /&gt;Love you Sean. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3528967944405880665?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3528967944405880665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-undone-loads-to-do-whats-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3528967944405880665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3528967944405880665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-undone-loads-to-do-whats-more.html' title='Homework undone , loads to do. What&apos;s more?'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-1210173462223893864</id><published>2009-06-21T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T10:19:42.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This decision would affect my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and I know it.'/><title type='text'>For once , I did not cause trouble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because , it's Fathers' Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I want my dad to have at least one day of peace every year. =x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway , this morning I woke up at 11.45. I got a scolding frm my mum again. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I busied myself with audi after showering. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went for music at dhoby ghaut thereafter. I thought about how much money my dad has spent on my music fees alone manzxzx. I haven't calculated private music tutoring fees yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; last year my tuition fees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I looked at my dad (he brought me for music lesson) and I wondered when was the last time I really had a good look at him. Well , of course , I couldn't remember. I was a rebel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Fathers' Day Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after music , I went to the HK cafe next to the kopitiam to meet my aunts and my popo and my mum and dad and sister and baby cousin and auntie lorna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fathers' Day treat , my dad's paying. LOL. I don't eat lunch on sundays , so I didn't touch the porridge they bought for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway , after dat we went to the crocs shop and spent a long long long time there. There , my aunt bought my cousin a pair of crocs. I wanted her to buy the scooby doo one but apparently she wasn't interested in it. Talking about it , I can't remember which pair she bought because she tried on so many pairs. My sister and dad bought a pair each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like , srsly , what's so nice about crocs? My feet sweat in them. And the things at the bottom poke my feet and it's damn uncomfortable. So expensive somemore. Don't we have enough shoes at home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to action city after dat. I bought a small carebear. The yellow one with the sun on it's stomach. I thought it was cute. Actually I wanted the big big big one. Like the biggest one. But I couldn't think of ways to bring it home because it GINormous. So I bought the keychain one. Oh and I also spent a long time choosing my carebear because they were all so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I camwhored with my sister ah my popo house. I shan't post all because I don't like showing off my unglam face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sj5o8kE2YAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/503UOXQ3uNQ/s1600-h/DSC01194.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349828797048184834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sj5o8kE2YAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/503UOXQ3uNQ/s320/DSC01194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349828792968496690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sj5o8U4LRjI/AAAAAAAAACw/mE1GOELnKLA/s320/DSC01190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this , I would like to thank my aunt for buying me the black and white bag and the cute keychain. It must have cost a bomb la. I love her manzxzx. Afterall , I know she favors me over my retarded-crazy-naughty-not-so-nice sister. I know she makes me look perfect. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kays I shall stop here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The taxi driver who drived us home.. Looked like Khai. But like the older version. I don't know whether is it him anot , because he didn't have his license. Besides , even if he was a taxi driver , he wouldn't be driving around here , he doesn't even stay near whampoa. On NDP day , he was just complaining to me that he reached home at 12.30am on friday. I feel for him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He must be damn tired , somemore our sch so naughty. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok , I better sleep now. If not I wouldn't be able to wake up tomorrow morning in time to meet Feng Min in IJ. Tomorrow's Valerie's birthday chalet. I'm ecstatic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-1210173462223893864?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/1210173462223893864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-once-i-did-not-cause-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1210173462223893864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1210173462223893864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-once-i-did-not-cause-trouble.html' title='For once , I did not cause trouble.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sj5o8kE2YAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/503UOXQ3uNQ/s72-c/DSC01194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8563395798718019350</id><published>2009-06-20T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:39:06.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz from Nabilah.</title><content type='html'>Where's your boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;tpy blk 251. No stealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name something you did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. It's past 12. Yesterday means 20th or 19th?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 19th : I went to Feng Min's house to celebrate her burfdae.&lt;br /&gt;20th : Talked to Khairil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you text messaged.&lt;br /&gt;Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;Brown-black. No one's hair is completely black. I just realised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you cried over?&lt;br /&gt;Geez I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's something you really want right now , be honest.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone on your mind that shouldn't be?&lt;br /&gt;Khairil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a little sister?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , one with a infectious laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to listen to the radio when you are in the car?&lt;br /&gt;No , I listen to music from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who were you with the last time you went to the movie theatre?&lt;br /&gt;My sister. Watched Monsters vs Aliens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Epik High - One&lt;br /&gt;SS501 - U R Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with a fan on?&lt;br /&gt;No. Air con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get good morning texts from anyone?&lt;br /&gt;No. I get morning calls to wake up since I wake up in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;Beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be up before 7 am tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;No. I think I would be still trying to get to sleep. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wish you were somewhere else right now?&lt;br /&gt;In my bed , I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you speak to your dad today?&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will tomorrow be better than today?&lt;br /&gt;No. I not meeting Khairil. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to see somebody right now?&lt;br /&gt;Ya lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your current relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;Attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like it when you get kissed on the forehead?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on who's doing it. But whoever's kissing de saliva better not give me pimples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you waiting for something?&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think the last person you kissed cares for you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember the last time I kissed someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you text message a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time you'll kiss someone?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know leh , I not so despo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;Ice Milo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would your name be with the first three letters?&lt;br /&gt;Pei. LOL. Divya said Pei means ghost. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you'll be married in 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;Marry so young?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a good day?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , an almost-perfect one. Eh speaking of which , why my boyfriend nvr sms me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could move right now would you?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with the way things are going right now?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like being in pictures?&lt;br /&gt;Huh.. Ok la. Depends on who's taking with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be in an hour?&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your heart broken right now?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love?&lt;br /&gt;If not why was the word created?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think relationships are even worth it?&lt;br /&gt;Depends if you rly like him/her lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever done anything outrageously dumb?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow when I read this question I think of Nabilah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Yes , I always do dumb things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed anyone and never saw them again?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where EXACTLY were you when you entered 2009?&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed anyone whose name started with a D?&lt;br /&gt;Err.. Dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been back-stabbed by a friend?&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember. I don't remember unhappy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember , I always cry alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring or summer?&lt;br /&gt;Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing make-up right now?&lt;br /&gt;No. Going to sleep alr leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused about anything?&lt;br /&gt;I'm always confused. I'm confused most about NDP positions and moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to call or text someone?&lt;br /&gt;I will text first , if he/she free I will ask him/her if can call den if can den I call lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a secret that you arent telling anyone?&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of any secrets but I supposed I have at least 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done. 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Reached sch at 1.20pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today NDP was frm 1.15 to 10.30. Long hours. Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I realised that I've made many friends in NDP.&lt;br /&gt;Today I realised why friendship is so important in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Finally , today I realised what respect to one another meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends I made during NDP :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Shiree (spelt correctly?)&lt;br /&gt;2) Danielle&lt;br /&gt;3) Yvette&lt;br /&gt;4) Clare&lt;br /&gt;5) Min Ru&lt;br /&gt;6) Eleanor (actually I alr noe her but nvr rly talk to her before NDP)&lt;br /&gt;7) Priya (don't really like her , sick minded (like daryl) and irritating)&lt;br /&gt;8) Some YISS ppl&lt;br /&gt;9) Lastly , Khairil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like damn nice can. He's the only guy I talk to in NDP. I ignore the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I was half-wishing he would take the bus back to sch with us but he say he gt briefing at 10.30. Then I remembered dat the botak wanted all the marshalls to stay back for de-brief.&lt;br /&gt;Sadsad lo.&lt;br /&gt;I emo on the bus ride back to sch. Eleanor(sitting in front of me) looked back and wave , I just smile at her. Amanda Cheng (sitting beside me , 2 seats away frm me , beside Brenda) looked at me , I smile at her oso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya , when we were sitting on the floating platform , the botak guy was talking talking talking den de girl sitting behind me dunno who was the one talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah tell her : " Is the one who wears socks with slippers and a scarf around his neck on a hot weather like this.&lt;br /&gt;The girl still dunno who is it.&lt;br /&gt;I tell her : " The botak one"&lt;br /&gt;She understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah damn pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the dinner.. was yucks.&lt;br /&gt;Rubber chicken , over-boiled carrots , the bread was okay.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what the heck is potato balls. Looked like garlic. I ate it with the bread.&lt;br /&gt;They gave us green bean soya bean. At first I taste it like soya bean , the after-effect den gt the green bean taste.&lt;br /&gt;Ppl say until like very yucks lidat. It's okay la. I don't mind drinking.&lt;br /&gt;But I rather drink water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The balloon part damn nice lo.&lt;br /&gt;When the song 'Home' finish hor , then we release the heart-shaped balloon from the cloth house by removing a catch at the side. So nice la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we only started practicing after our dinner which was at 5. Before dat we were watching the UG march march march.&lt;br /&gt;Wapiang.&lt;br /&gt;So boring and somemore mid-afternoon sun so damn hot.&lt;br /&gt;So at 2-5pm we talk about BOF and Clare's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently they have gone on a date but haven't gone to the 'holding-hand' stage.&lt;br /&gt;She showed me his photo , quite ok la. Looks like those typical teen guys. He's 14.&lt;br /&gt;LOL looks like the New Town guy dat Brenda was dared to say the 'scratched myself falling for you' leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , after practice , we had to walk a long long long long way back to the bus. Khairil talk to me all the way back. Actually nt all the way back because he also had to make sure we weren't off track. He's 19 leh. So old , if not so old I zao jiu call him laogong liao.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;No la , ltr my boyfriend jealous. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He say gt one girl ask him for his name den he pointed to his name tag. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Dat gal muz be cock eye one.&lt;br /&gt;Den after dat she ask him hw old is he.&lt;br /&gt;He tell her 19.&lt;br /&gt;Den the gal act like 'woahhh' like wan jio him lidat.&lt;br /&gt;I wan tell the gal 'CANNOT! He's my laogong!'&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He say she oso nt bad la , can consider. But he in army uniform , cannot anyhow misbehave.&lt;br /&gt;Den he ask me hw is it like in an all-girls sch.&lt;br /&gt;I tell him I'm very deprived of boys , but outside of sch I meet alot of them. -laughs&lt;br /&gt;Den he was like 'orh hor.. Haha.'&lt;br /&gt;He's damn nice right?&lt;br /&gt;Somemore so shuai. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home I emo again. I thinking about Khairil. Then this phrase juz pop up in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Don't treat me too well , I might fall for you.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt like crying , but no tears come out.&lt;br /&gt;After dat I blog lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad fetch me home in taxi. He always travel around in taxi de. He buy sandwich for me. Nt hungry la but I juz eat lo , cos lunch I no time to eat , so I juz eat dessert. Den I oso know dat if I dun eat , later confirm hungry de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home he also make ice milo for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then when I drink dat time I thinking of xctry. We had to queue so long to get one teeny cup of milo. Nt like my dad make one huge portion. Anytime oso can take. Somemore is take one time is take big cup de. Sounds like I'm talking about bra right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister playing audition club dance. Den she change until look damn ugly. Yellow colour noob clothing den cramped face. Hair is oso damn ugly. Like bob lidat but is puffy de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den when partner select de shi hou , gt one guy come out , buddan is he see wrong gal come out. Nt supposed to be my sister but he accidentally press accept. Den my sister noe he see wrong , so she nvr accept him.&lt;br /&gt;Den he was like 'heng heng'. LOL la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh , XxStupidQueenxX looks and reminds me of -iP-GongZhu-&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I miss -iP- guild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-4512586437896842416?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/4512586437896842416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-treat-me-too-well-i-might-fall-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4512586437896842416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4512586437896842416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-treat-me-too-well-i-might-fall-for.html' title='Don&apos;t treat me too well , I might fall for you.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-9188036567243519349</id><published>2009-06-19T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:26:36.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I miss you.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--'/><title type='text'>First time I'm doing something like this.</title><content type='html'>Oh , and these are my wishes for my academics in common test 2. Those in bold would have been achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass History. I don't care if 50 or what I want a pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Geography A1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chinese A1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maths A1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science A1&lt;br /&gt;Literature A2 at least.&lt;br /&gt;English A1&lt;br /&gt;Art pass (dunno yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June hols wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer to reach lv 20 (in audition)&lt;br /&gt;Finish all my homework on time (hope can)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go out with the girls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Keep in contact with the girls and stay close friends&lt;/b&gt; it's hard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Change my hairstyle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new wardrobe and new fashionable clothes.&lt;br /&gt;My table to be neat (I'm very messy)&lt;br /&gt;Sleep less&lt;br /&gt;No NDP Prac.&lt;br /&gt;Dun wan be so dark (Tio burn by sun during NDP)&lt;br /&gt;More pro in audi. I mean ya la I can beat some Mains and Back Ups but I wan be more pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;Meet the girls everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Go shopping everyday.&lt;br /&gt;This.&lt;br /&gt;That. (LOL I'm ripping from some blogskin)&lt;br /&gt;Gt one more!&lt;br /&gt;Meet Xi Rong! I want to meet her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly , for -- to notice me and talk to me sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Stay so close to each other , sch oso so near to each other , oso bo talk de lor.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me la. Can anot?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-9188036567243519349?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/9188036567243519349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-and-these-are-my-wishes-for-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/9188036567243519349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/9188036567243519349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-and-these-are-my-wishes-for-my.html' title='First time I&apos;m doing something like this.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-5647615338074922733</id><published>2009-06-19T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:44:47.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t love you. I&apos;m lying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idiot.'/><title type='text'>I'm happy with them , I really am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So long no update liao. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It's the holidays and I'm using it.. Quite wisely , 3 weeks on computer , and 1 week on homework. :D Watching BOF. (someone must be quite tired of hearing these 3 letters , haha.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shan't elaborate on that show as &lt;s&gt;some&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MOST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of you have watched it already and it would only be a waste of time and effort typing out the plot of the show. &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;Nowadays , I keep hearing 'Nobody' by Wonder Girls everywhere. BOF much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought everyone played Audition so that's why they knew the song , until I watched BOF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I want nobody nobody but you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I deleted that song from my phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irritating irritating song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw , before I forget , Happy belated burfdae to Feng Min. It's supposed to be the 19th when I post this , but it's past 12. We went to her house to celebrate. Her mum prepared alot of games for us , I'm very grateful. (: Thank you auntie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first game was disgusting , I don't want to elaborate. You can figure out the game yourself. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Buttock to cheek , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Armpit to cheek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second game we played was the card game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Err you spread out 10 cards (printed 0-9 on it) in a pyramid-like shape then open the first card on bottom left/right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you had to guess whether the card next to it was bigger or smaller than the first card. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha this game oso damn funny because Feng Min kept guessing wrongly. Oh ya we were split into 2 groups , the 'blue' team consisted of Ethelyn , Sarah Koh , Valerie Yee , Shanice and Wen Yan went home early , annnnd of course me :D Oh erm Sarah Koh came late because she was selling some tickets for dunno wat. She's in Red Cross O: like omg. I don't think she has the courage to look at blood let alone treat a wound. The third game was about forming words with a bigger word , like our first word was : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we created the words birth and day. Get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I take it that you have a person with average IQ and you understand what I just wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'Birthday' was just a trial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'real' words were mathematics , international , and I think gt one more. Ok I just write what I can remember first. Later if I remember the last word I will post later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya , when we were marking the Yellow team's paper for this game , they had so many repetitions and so many far-nee words lor. Looking at their team , I am not surprised. Oh yes I forgot to tell you , in yellow team were Feng Min , Clare Chong , Amelia Lee , Rebecca Wong K.T. and Maria (oh ya I forgot about her , spent quite a long time trying to remember who else was in yellow) oh ya I remember the word already , there is only 2 words for the game , so , ya. haha. :D With Feng Min and Clare Chong , it'd be surprising if no one went crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dat we played with their hamsters. :D So cute lo. Feng Min's mum's hamster so cute. Fat fat de and is white colour. So wasted nvr take picture. So chubby. Oh the hamsters kept biting our fingers so we asked Feng Min to take out all her handbell gloves so dat we can hold the hamsters. HAHAH so ridiculous la. But when we wear the gloves alr den the hamsters try to bite rite , very ticklish leh. ._. but better den being bitten. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dat we went to cut the cake. The cake so cute lo. :D Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349083070275135042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvCtjXOJkI/AAAAAAAAABg/CL_gCVdIvUw/s320/DSC01175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute right? I bu she de chi leh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh we put cream on Feng Min's face. Hahaha , we told her we upload on msn , friendster and facebook. LOL. :D I don't know Clare's blog tho , so I don't have the picture of Feng Min's creamed face. Awwww. D: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok below are the pics I took during the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349089437901250018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvIgMnl3eI/AAAAAAAAABo/Joi6rXs0LGs/s320/DSC01173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Amelia , in Toa Payoh HDB Hub , because she dun have any zilian pic in her phone , so I help her take. But she dun wan. ): But I still keep la. Haha. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090014614820466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJBxC0lnI/AAAAAAAAABw/c02Jf5BuyXc/s320/DSC01177.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090441418783346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJanA0OnI/AAAAAAAAAB4/wm-_kxUkKF8/s320/DSC01178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090443525813682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJau3K9bI/AAAAAAAAACA/s_OIKrsMcnE/s320/DSC01179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090447467846882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJa9jBnOI/AAAAAAAAACI/4v1v-Mp9HK4/s320/DSC01180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090451043006706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJbK3aOPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Uz_ZD3VuAL8/s320/DSC01181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349090450275358898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvJbIAY2LI/AAAAAAAAACY/lQC3d-2nq-A/s320/DSC01182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEY SEKSI-S :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349092248891959650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvLD0YAKWI/AAAAAAAAACg/Mq_fnxM3388/s320/DSC01188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and Valerie. haha. She look so blur here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349092510307023378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvLTCONehI/AAAAAAAAACo/BAnAbYxXtTs/s320/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and Amelia. Haha. Looksl like she blowing bubble gum right? Nope , that's her tongue. Haha. :D Still looks like she's having a major ulcer on her tongue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh , in the afternoon , we watched DMC. Felix gave me the link to watch the Preview before.. Noisy show , everything was heavy metal. I can't stand loud noises. Clare Chong brought the CD. Oh she also brought her heart-shaped pillow. So soft and cuddly. Haha. :D I bought a wrist cushion for Feng Min since she's using the computer so often. Can use the bottom surface of the cushion to clean the window screen because it's smooth. So cool right? Oh ya I bought the chicken de , becos as far I can remember , Feng Min has a chicken pencil case so I thought she might like the chick cushion. Haha. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feng Min's mum prepared alot of food. x.X Mee , the thick thick bee hoon , fish cake , quail eggs and prawn. And that was lunch/tea-break. So much food. Den at nite I can't believe what the seksi-s who stayed back for dinner ate. Auntie ordered pizza. Maybe buy 10. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Before I left , she gave us a door gift. It's a piggy bank , I think. Except it's not a pig. I'm lazy to take out my memory card and take pic den put it back in my computer alr. I'm going to slp nw , gt NDP tmr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love Hyun Joong &amp;amp; Min Ho. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-5647615338074922733?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/5647615338074922733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happy-with-them-i-really-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5647615338074922733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5647615338074922733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-happy-with-them-i-really-am.html' title='I&apos;m happy with them , I really am.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SjvCtjXOJkI/AAAAAAAAABg/CL_gCVdIvUw/s72-c/DSC01175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-7584890392779688027</id><published>2009-06-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:12:42.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No , time doesn't heal all wounds.</title><content type='html'>Somebody forgot my birthday. I hate you , hatehatehate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The NDP hats yesterday looked ridiculous. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember what Amanda C and Cherie (sp..?) said ytd but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda : Ohmygod your bag looks kewl!&lt;br /&gt;Cherie : Ohh when the Louis Vutton sale comes in 10 mins time , this bag would be so totally 10 mins ago!&lt;br /&gt;Amanda : (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes , the bag was the ridiculous hat.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like they're pulling a 'Confessions of a Shopaholic'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday chalet tomorrow. Peeps don't come too late if not no more food for you. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss CHIJ. I miss the 200m track. I miss my classroom. I miss the MPH. No , not mental people hospital , multi-purpose hall. I miss the grandstand. I miss the parade square. I miss the canteen (LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-7584890392779688027?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/7584890392779688027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-time-doesnt-heal-all-wounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7584890392779688027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7584890392779688027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-time-doesnt-heal-all-wounds.html' title='No , time doesn&apos;t heal all wounds.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-4608817737019303175</id><published>2009-05-22T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:43:13.689-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is bullshit.'/><title type='text'>Don't give me bitch attitude.</title><content type='html'>NDP was boring.&lt;br /&gt;We did the formation for fastforward.&lt;br /&gt;The bss gals behind was damn irritating. Keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Brenda said she thought they were laughing at the secthree gal who was dancing quite awkwardly , but actually they laughing at our grp.&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry , Brenda , sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;They're just not as enthu as us , so they're just jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Let's not stoop to their level.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , to make up for that , there was ice cream as a reward.&lt;br /&gt;The so called tea break was a small packet of biscuits ._. and water.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ):&lt;br /&gt;We still can't get the clapping part right , dun hav any stupid timing one.&lt;br /&gt;The process of raising our hands is 8 counts and spreading them is 5 counts then on the 6th count then clap right?? Correct me kay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Aiman introduced the microscope to us. Wasn't really something new.&lt;br /&gt;He always know hw to make us laugh lor. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;He's not bad after all. (:&lt;br /&gt;I bet at the end of this year , this class would idolise him.&lt;br /&gt;LOLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay , sorry for not posting this week.&lt;br /&gt;GtG now , bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-4608817737019303175?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/4608817737019303175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-give-me-bitch-attitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4608817737019303175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/4608817737019303175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-give-me-bitch-attitude.html' title='Don&apos;t give me bitch attitude.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-3570308067755495590</id><published>2009-05-20T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:10:46.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Better than my best.'/><title type='text'>The sky's the limit.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Gladys and I played badminton for like 45 mins. She keep laughing , I oso dunno why , but I laugh along with her. Then I go her house put down the badminton stuff. After dat we walk to TPY stadium. She lazy la , I say we jog 10 rounds (4km) to prepare for 3.6 on Thurs she only run 7 rounds and walk 2 rounds. When she walking the 2 rounds can hear her reciting her oral speech. After the first 5 rounds Gladys say stop , go drink water first. Ok lo , so we stop , thn after drinking water she dun wan to run. walao I have to pull her along. She say after I run 2 rounds den she come and pei wo. After running 10 rounds (me!) and 9 rounds (for Gladys) we cannot even walk up the big big stairs at the spectator seats (sorry la english poor). Den after we left the stadium , we both guang tpy hub for awhile , actually not really guang la just walk through cos dat time alr 7+ I have to fetch my sister frm tuition. Then when I come back I just eat abit (cos nt hungry) thn I go do my hw le. Anyway when I run , I feel very happy. I love running. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to run again , but Gladys dun wan come. She sms me while I running , walao I can't stop running and sms , so I run &amp;amp; sms. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;At home ,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peishan : Tmr can wear FBT shorts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TPY Stadium&lt;/u&gt; (while running)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladys(tsk tsk so late den reply) : Dun think so , only Cedar shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Peishan : Kk , thanks. (: I running now.&lt;br /&gt;Gladys : Where?&lt;br /&gt;Peishan : TPY Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;Gladys : Huh! At 6 or 6.15 lidat I pass by there leh!&lt;br /&gt;Peishan : That time I still sleeping lah.&lt;br /&gt;Gladys : Cheh ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I ran 4km today again , but I didn't stop , cos Gladys not here to ask me to stop.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;For dinner I didn't finish my kuay tiao , dunno why everytime after running nt hungry one.&lt;br /&gt;My mum say not nice. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I going to slp le , bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-3570308067755495590?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/3570308067755495590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/skys-limit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3570308067755495590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/3570308067755495590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/skys-limit.html' title='The sky&apos;s the limit.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-9118920600701131359</id><published>2009-05-16T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T01:24:13.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What?'/><title type='text'>I'll be less sensitive , if you will.</title><content type='html'>Today damn dulan.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding some free time in the afternoon , so I'll blog. It's 4.08pm.&lt;br /&gt;At Bishan , I told my mum I have t rush back home cos I meeting Daryl online.&lt;br /&gt;Then she still slowly eat &amp;amp; chitchat.&lt;br /&gt;wtf.&lt;br /&gt;So at around 3pm , we (I) left he foodcourt. Den when I walking to Bishan mrt , she call me say she at aussino ask me t wait awhile.&lt;br /&gt;So I missed the first train , then when the second train come , sh still nt here yet.&lt;br /&gt;walao.&lt;br /&gt;So I sms her say I go back tpy first.&lt;br /&gt;Den when sh come back sh give me attitude.&lt;br /&gt;zzzz!&lt;br /&gt;I damn fucked up alr.&lt;br /&gt;Now I feeling very irritated.&lt;br /&gt;So , irritate me and die.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , I just learnt that my English gt B3!&lt;br /&gt;Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;Highest was A2. ):&lt;br /&gt;zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;I gt 15/25 for my Compre and 19/25 for my Summary.&lt;br /&gt;Like damn sad la.&lt;br /&gt;Highest 36 leh , I gt 34 oni.&lt;br /&gt;But my Maths , Geog &amp;amp; Chi gt A1.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I not showing off. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;My Geog 15/20 , just A1. :D&lt;br /&gt;Chi 23/30 ):&lt;br /&gt;Maths 27.5/35. !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya aiman give chocolate to those who gt A1 for maths. Ferrero Roche. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Ok la I noe my spelling damn bad.&lt;br /&gt;When I noe I gt A1 I hurry go take my paper. I tot I dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;Den I walk slowly to take the chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;He ask me "Eh why when take your paper so fast then when take the chocolate so slow?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Ok la , I stomachache , later if I think of anything else to post den I post again.&lt;br /&gt;buhbyeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-9118920600701131359?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/9118920600701131359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-be-less-sensitive-if-you-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/9118920600701131359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/9118920600701131359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-be-less-sensitive-if-you-will.html' title='I&apos;ll be less sensitive , if you will.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-847276386955650968</id><published>2009-05-14T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:35:21.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohhkay so today was farewell party for our beloved secfourseniors'09.&lt;br /&gt;First , at 2.30 , they needed celaphine paper (sorrylah spelling lousy) but it's th type of paper you noe last time u use t make ur paper lantern when you were just 5 or 6. Remember? cannot remember nvm.&lt;br /&gt;So Sarah , Joelle and I ran to NTUC (opposite Cedar) to buy.&lt;br /&gt;They say buy 2 , so we buy two.&lt;br /&gt;Then I buy ice cream oso. The paper stuff is damn expensive.&lt;br /&gt;One roll $1.50 leh. so we spent $3.&lt;br /&gt;Then I buy my ice cream become $4.80. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we went back dat time , Sarah go buy bubble tea. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Then when we came back , they realise nt enuf. Then Maria ask me go with her. But in the end she din come.&lt;br /&gt;So again , Sarah , Joelle and I came to the rescue. We ran to NTUC again and bought 5.&lt;br /&gt;walao. We spent more than $10. But Joelle pay one. LOL. Th remaining money Sarah take go spend.&lt;br /&gt;Joelle so kind , next time go Swensens ask her pay for me.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , after dat , we left the secones , twos and threes to their own stuff thn Shannon , Rebecca , Sarah , Qiyu , Joanne and I went for NDP prac from 3.30 - 4.30.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim gave us a talk about what comments she wanted to hear from the person-in-charge.&lt;br /&gt;I oso dunno who la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after NDP , the 6 of us went to the canteen to eat. Gt pizza (oh ya the pizza is they order one , thn we saw Song Ya , Zhi Hui and others going to collect frm the pizza guy. Still got alot of drinks , crackers. I dun rmb the names of the crackers.&lt;br /&gt;Th 6 pigs eating while the others in the sun playing 3 legged race.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Shannon go laugh at them.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went back to as 2 to prepare for the secfours arrival. they put these lighted bangles on the floor to light up the way.&lt;br /&gt;They turn off the light. Thn when the secfours come in , they turn on th light and pop the thing. Dunno wat thing lah but when you pop got loud noise. I scared of dat thing. so after dat , we played some games like taboo (spelling..?) and the ultimate handbell quiz. haha. my grp lost , our grp's secfours are Dorothy and Gillian ): but nvm , we all had fun :D hahaha. Xin Ping and Geraldine's grp won. grats! Anusha's and Jia Hui's grp were second. haha. they gt reward leh. The secfour presents is damn kawai lo.&lt;br /&gt;After dat was the performance. We sang 'Graduation' by Vitamin C but Weiqi edited most of the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;Credit goes to her :D sectwos did a skit.&lt;br /&gt;Haha , Pei Xuan , Qiyu and Joanne was the newscaster. secthrees did a puppet show. They made a puppet of each secfour and made a skit.&lt;br /&gt;Very funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then Dorothy's boyfriend is a cute japanese guy called teddy bear. haha. Then we went to AVA Theatrette (spelling error again..?) to watch the show done by secthrees. Damn nice and touching lo.&lt;br /&gt;Then they gave out more presents to the secfours. so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the new committee consists of Isabel (President) , Alicia (Vice-President) , Hazel and Rachel (Secretaries) , and Weiqi(secone level rep) &lt;&lt; yay :D Anyway , if I think of anything else to upload , I will. (:&lt;br /&gt;Needa slp now , my parents nagging. buhhhhhhbyeeeee :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-847276386955650968?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/847276386955650968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohhkay-so-today-was-farewell-party-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/847276386955650968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/847276386955650968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohhkay-so-today-was-farewell-party-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-1719851936506072803</id><published>2009-05-14T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:59:07.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday's post.</title><content type='html'>Hello! I'm posting for yesterday because apparently there was something wrong with either blogger , or blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg , I can't believe it. The damn teacher did not give us the full 35 mins  (for science) and 40 mins (for history) to finish our damn paper. I'm going t fail.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doomed.&lt;br /&gt;My handphone's gonna flyyyyyy away and never gonna come back. (My mum will confiscate it if I fail history)&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! And when wan wan told th parent volunteer that the intended 35/40 mins wasn't up , sh said "no , your clock wrong" , like , a;slkfs;flkhgal;kh&lt;br /&gt;I feel like spamming this whole post with vulgarities but in case the teachers look up my name and see them(the vulgarities) , th next period Mr Chan is going t ask me out for a nice , half-an-hour chat.&lt;br /&gt;Today during chi , Xin Yi asked me t go t her house during the holidays to play pingpong. Use book as paddle. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I think our class got one pingpong ball. On Nabilah's table I think. Dunno whose de.&lt;br /&gt;We raaaaaannnn for PE. Nt tired leh :D&lt;br /&gt;Trackers died tho ):&lt;br /&gt;Dunno wat happen sio.&lt;br /&gt;Eh rhymes! :D&lt;br /&gt;Tdy aiman wear purple shirt. LOL (purple is th international gay colour. :D)&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Trackers were taking 26 t TPY stadium. I sat with Nabilah on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;She saw a shop called "Ductile Pte Ltd" thn sh started laughing. Hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , I forgot what ductile meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo ,&lt;br /&gt;after that I went for chi tuition. Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;Cher asked us t read but in th end I almost fell aslp next to SC.&lt;br /&gt;Stressed out alr. 2 papers. And oral in th morning.&lt;br /&gt;which , btw , was also screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;SC wanted to drink my soya bean . Thn when she drink frm th straw , the saliva still there , so I asked her t drink again and suck up th saliva with her. Thn she drink and drink until no more , anyway gt very little oni, thn I asked her t throw away. (:&lt;br /&gt;Anyway on sunday , I went t whampoa t eat with my family and extended family , which incuded my grandparents , aunts , and uncles. Big family I hav :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha , something funny happen. I tell you of the conversation my mum and dad had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad : what drink you all wan? I help you all buy.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone tell him wat tey wan.&lt;br /&gt;Dad : Dear what you want?&lt;br /&gt;Mum : I want Kopi-C&lt;br /&gt;Mum : Oh help the other table buy also lor , since you going to buy now. (big family , remember?)&lt;br /&gt;Dad : Huh.. Later the guy cannot handle , so many to carry.&lt;br /&gt;Mum : Ok lah ok lah I go buy lah you wan Kopi-C gao right?&lt;br /&gt;Dad : Aiya nevermind lah nevermind lah I go buy. So what you want?&lt;br /&gt;Mum : *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Ok for those who dun get this joke , nvm.&lt;br /&gt;But for those who get it , my mum told him thrice  what she wanted to drin.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I love my family. because my mum's always getting pissed off by my dad.&lt;br /&gt;Kay next post is today's de.&lt;br /&gt;I wan go HFM house. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhhhhhhhhhhhhbyeeeeee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-1719851936506072803?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/1719851936506072803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterdays-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1719851936506072803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/1719851936506072803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterdays-post.html' title='Yesterday&apos;s post.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-8950893489187042005</id><published>2009-05-12T05:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T05:50:23.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey ho , let's go! A man grows what he can... and tends it.</title><content type='html'>Omg I love Stephen King!&lt;br /&gt;I just read finish his book entitled 'Pet Semetary' , it was made into a movie some time back.&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch leh!&lt;br /&gt;Sarah say she want to borrow but today alr due date and I forgot to extend it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today we got back our Geog paper. A1 (: So far my subjects all gt A1. Let's hope it will continue for the rest of my subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow History and Science paper , plus my Oral.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me good luck!&lt;br /&gt;I going to study now , bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-8950893489187042005?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/8950893489187042005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-ho-lets-go-man-grows-what-he-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8950893489187042005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/8950893489187042005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-ho-lets-go-man-grows-what-he-can.html' title='Hey ho , let&apos;s go! A man grows what he can... and tends it.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-7945492209590286752</id><published>2009-05-11T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:27:13.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Profile - About Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SggK4Z8_kzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HvuXf-cHhdM/s1600-h/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334525722776015666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SggK4Z8_kzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HvuXf-cHhdM/s320/DSC00936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey homosapiens reading my blog! (: Yes , as my Profile suggests , I am a girl. (: A sweet one at that. I have many lovely friends in and outside of school. I am &lt;b&gt;thirteen&lt;/b&gt; , remember that. I was last seen coming out of my mom on 3rd June , 1996. Previously , in the year 2008 , it was my last year of my Primary Education and I was seen wearing a CHIJ Primary Toa Payoh uniform. Now , I am drowned in the colours of blue , grey and gold. Yes , I am a Cedarian. (And for dummies who don't know what are Cedarians , they receive the best secondary academical education at Cedar Girls Secondary , a prestigious girls school for practically... girls.) She loves her friends , her W705 , and most of all , herself. She is enjoying every second of her life at this moment. Her co-curricular activity is CHE which is Cedar Handbells Ensemble and she loves everyone else in that CCA. She loves blue , and also the correct combination of black and pink. But there is one thing she hates , (and probably you should note , ) she hates bitches , backstabbers , rippers , betrayers , playboys , horny guys , and if you happen to fall into any of these categories , please press alt-f4. tyvm (: So I guess you should know what to do now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway , the picture on top is a retarded picture of me and myself (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-7945492209590286752?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/7945492209590286752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/profile-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7945492209590286752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/7945492209590286752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/profile-about-me.html' title='Profile - About Me.'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/SggK4Z8_kzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HvuXf-cHhdM/s72-c/DSC00936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-6619035800415382157</id><published>2009-05-11T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T04:10:40.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) What's the colour of your shirt today?&lt;br /&gt;Green and black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you wearing any contact lenses recently?&lt;br /&gt;Nope , but recently I've not been wearing my specs so ppl thinkI wear contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Do you know of anyone who likes you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , more than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Do you love the person who last gave you a message?&lt;br /&gt;NO! Daryl Ang? Dream on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Is anyone in your family pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;No. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) At what age do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;See if I've met him.&lt;br /&gt;7) Are you listening to any songs?Yes. Poker Face - Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)What will you be sleeping with?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know , the mashimaro &amp;amp; tortoise , my pillows &amp;amp; bolster (: oh ya , my blankie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What are the colours of your room?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow , brown. Simple but nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Who have you featured in your friendster?&lt;br /&gt;Jun Xian , Kevin , Szen , Meryin , Feng Min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)Have your featured friends gone to your house before?&lt;br /&gt;Only Feng Min , because of all my featured friends , I only know her in real life. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Have you bathed?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , I change earring today also. (: Ice cream earrings are thLOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Would you ever tell a person you love the person?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)What's your plan for your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know leh , En Ching already asked me out to go WWW. Best is spend it with *ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Who's birthday was just over?&lt;br /&gt;Gladys , Sean , Sheen , Boon Cheng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) When's your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;3rd June , coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Are you wearing any nail polishes now?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Who's at home?&lt;br /&gt;My whole family , dad , mum , sis &amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Ever had sex on the first date?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What's on the table nearest to you?&lt;br /&gt;My W705.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Who are you looking at?&lt;br /&gt;You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Do you sleep with your bears?&lt;br /&gt;My carebear and teddy bear is just on top of my head when I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Still keep your barbie dolls?&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of them since I heard the ghost story about them from Aloysius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Do you have any ex-boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Do you like anyone now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) Who is the one closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. But the place closest to me is my bedroom &amp;amp; toilet cos I can cry without anyone looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) What time do you sleep everyday?&lt;br /&gt;10 or 11 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) What is your CCA?&lt;br /&gt;Cedar Handbells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) What do you do if you are in a bad mood?&lt;br /&gt;I won't talk to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Do you have friendster or MSN?&lt;br /&gt;Both oso have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) What school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;CHIJ Primary Toa Payoh Cedar Girls Secondary.&lt;br /&gt;33) What is your class in school?&lt;br /&gt;Sec 1O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Do you have any class T-shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Do you like your class?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , but sometimes it's just fcked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Who is your form teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Form : Miss LimCo-form : Mr Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Do you like shopping with your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Yep. (:&lt;br /&gt;38) Do you like schooling?&lt;br /&gt;Yes , I love my school.&lt;br /&gt;39) Do you want to transfer school?&lt;br /&gt;No , not ever.&lt;br /&gt;40) How many ex-boyfriends do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Lost count , most of them were just my playtoys.&lt;br /&gt;41) Who do you like right now?&lt;br /&gt;I won't say , in case he's reading my blog right now.&lt;br /&gt;42) If you like that person , would you tell him/her you love him?&lt;br /&gt;Probably.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-6619035800415382157?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/6619035800415382157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-whats-colour-of-your-shirt-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/6619035800415382157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/6619035800415382157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-whats-colour-of-your-shirt-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-5616366646683611767</id><published>2009-05-11T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T03:42:08.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What you need to know about a Cedarian (:</title><content type='html'>1) Name a friend whose name starts with 'S'&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) 4th person on your missed calls&lt;br /&gt;- Daryl (Ang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What did the most recent text message say?&lt;br /&gt;- Omg! You got c6 for math?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Do you chew on your straw?&lt;br /&gt;Nope , bad habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What is the next concert you are going to?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno , but the most recent one that I watched is Breakout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Who is the coolest person in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What word(s) do you say alot?&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit I left my hp at home! Omgomgomgomg!&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit late alr later Gladys scold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What is the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;- Cheese fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What was the last thing you said to someone and who was it?&lt;br /&gt;- Eh Aaron call you later can? Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Do you watch TV?&lt;br /&gt;- No , TV watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Ever been hunting?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes , I hunt for Easter Eggs in Pri school on Easter Mondays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Is marriage in your future?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) When was the last time you said 'I love you' and really meant it?&lt;br /&gt;- Last year , 14 Feb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) What should you be doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Calling my friends to ask for the maths questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes , Shanshan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;- Depends on the context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is the youngest in the family?&lt;br /&gt;Hui En.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Is drug free the way to you?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you clean up nice?&lt;br /&gt;- Haha , dunno leh...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Last time you used a skateboard?&lt;br /&gt;P2 , at carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Where was the last place you slept besides your house?&lt;br /&gt;- In my tuition teacher's house , beside Aaron. He woke me up when my teacher came to check on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Ever run out of gas on the road?&lt;br /&gt;I don't drive , besides , I can pass out gas if there was a shortage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Best serial you have watched in the past 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno wat you define serial as la but I like the ping pong show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Who do you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;Aaron , Daryl , Sean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5786990564524728696-5616366646683611767?l=i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/feeds/5616366646683611767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-you-need-to-know-about-cedarian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5616366646683611767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5786990564524728696/posts/default/5616366646683611767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-gnoredinfatuation.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-you-need-to-know-about-cedarian.html' title='What you need to know about a Cedarian (:'/><author><name>sh speaks!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14191177776962485667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PzfrZ7pQJYE/Sgw7UY1xBaI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TtonGx_oDy0/S220/DSC00943.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5786990564524728696.post-7765944381389333397</id><published>2009-05-11T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T03:37:42.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Peeps! New blog! I shall post the survey I did earlier today and yesterday which was ripped from Jing Hui.</title><content type='html'>Name at least 1 person's name whom you know and type it out.&lt;br /&gt;A - Aaron&lt;br /&gt;B - Brenda&lt;br /&gt;C- Charmyn&lt;br /&gt;D - Daryl&lt;br /&gt;E - Esabel&lt;br /&gt;F - Feng Min&lt;br /&gt;G - Geraldine&lt;br /&gt;H - Hui Xia&lt;br /&gt;I - Isabel&lt;br /&gt;J - Jasper&lt;br /&gt;K - Kaye babe&lt;br /&gt;L - Leonard&lt;br /&gt;M - Mariana&lt;br /&gt;N - Natalie&lt;br /&gt;O - Olivia&lt;br /&gt;P - Pei Xuan (sec 1/2)&lt;br /&gt;Q - Queenie&lt;br /&gt;R - Rachel&lt;br /&gt;S - Skye&lt;br /&gt;T - Terence&lt;br /&gt;U - Ugene&lt;br /&gt;V - Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;W - Wayne&lt;br /&gt;X - Xi Rong&lt;br /&gt;Y - Yu Hui&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zhi Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Can R and S be together?&lt;br /&gt;- Both gal leh.&lt;br /&gt;3) How is L related to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Fren :D he makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;4) Does Y know Z?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes , same class as me.&lt;br /&gt;5) If C betrays you , will you kill her?&lt;br /&gt;- No , she so cute.&lt;br /&gt;6) If K steals your boyfriend , what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know leh.&lt;br /&gt;7) What is L tells you he/she has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;- I happy like siao.&lt;br /&gt;8) Will you and M get into a fight?&lt;br /&gt;- Don't think so , we not close.&lt;br /&gt;9) Who does K have a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;- I not sure .. Benjamin?&lt;br /&gt;10) If W calls you a bitch , what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;- He dare? I whack him until he fly.&lt;br /&gt;11) What's the relationship between you and E?&lt;br /&gt;- Classmate , but she damn quiet.&lt;br /&gt;12) Who does Z like?&lt;br /&gt;- I not sure leh. We all in gals sch.&lt;br /&gt;13) Who is I's bestfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Juliana.&lt;br /&gt;14) What colour does Y like?&lt;br /&gt;- Pink or black? Or Tinkerbell colour? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;15) What does F live?&lt;br /&gt;- Toa Payoh , near Braddel MRT.&lt;br /&gt;16) Did you and C have a fight before?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes , I asked her to shut up.&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is H's bestfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Not sure leh , not in my class.&lt;br /&gt;18) What can you say about T?&lt;br /&gt;- Not very close to me.&lt;br /&gt;19) What is J tells you he/she has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;- He did that before , lol. 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