<?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-37724618</id><updated>2011-09-03T18:29:28.056+08:00</updated><category term='More books'/><category term='Class bbq'/><category term='rehearsal'/><category term='studyy'/><category term='3s4'/><category term='Commontest'/><category term='Sick'/><category term='posting results'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='HoN'/><category term='Gold'/><category term='gary goh'/><category term='SYF results'/><category term='social responsibility'/><category term='photos'/><category term='h1n1'/><category term='phone'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Choir exchange'/><category term='Waste sms?'/><category term='Pool'/><category term='homework'/><category term='D:'/><category term='Shugo Chara'/><category term='Buono'/><category term='results'/><category term='lary loh'/><category term='home econs test'/><category term='baking'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Vampire'/><category term='NWSP'/><category term='karaokeparty'/><category term='Vampyre'/><category term='*shakes head*'/><category term='Cell group outing'/><category term='blackout'/><category term='Vivo'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Screenshot'/><category term='SL Project'/><category term='miss 2i2'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='MSN'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Study'/><category term='MYE'/><category term='No socks'/><category term='Library'/><category term='Marley and Me'/><category term='Handsome Suit'/><category term='Bugis'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='moodswing'/><category term='Sports carnival'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='Bentobox'/><category term='Cousins'/><category term='edit'/><category term='cinderella'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='cheeyuan'/><category term='Camp'/><category term='Fever'/><category term='words'/><category term='Choir'/><category term='Kinokuniya'/><category term='alfred'/><category term='Trains'/><category term='Crappy'/><category term='distractions'/><category term='busy'/><category term='junk food'/><category term='Race to Witch Mountain'/><category term='BOOKS'/><category term='Unfinished homework'/><category term='M)phosis'/><category term='2i2'/><category term='clarke quay'/><category term='JurongPoint'/><category term='Midnight Sun'/><title type='text'>Jiayi's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>496</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3123942961408145241</id><published>2009-11-07T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:18:03.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RELINK PLEASE :D</title><content type='html'>I find it really hard for me to keep two blogs at one time. I'll be neglecting one either way. So just relink me, &lt;a href="http://cherryvodka.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://cherryvodka.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;, tyvm! But I won't be deleting this blog cos i've had it since like.. primary school, so there're many memories and stuff. And i might update here once in a while, so yeah. :D goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3123942961408145241?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3123942961408145241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3123942961408145241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3123942961408145241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3123942961408145241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/11/relink-please-d.html' title='RELINK PLEASE :D'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6206376182865046083</id><published>2009-11-02T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:02:14.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>htp://cherryvodka.tumblr.com</title><content type='html'>It means that I've only been at my Tumblr blog recently if this blog is not updated. Sorry for not posting here, cos I prefer Tumblr to Blogger, its like more organised and stuff. Ohkayyyy. Its like I have nothing to write already :/ So bye, I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6206376182865046083?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6206376182865046083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6206376182865046083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6206376182865046083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6206376182865046083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/11/htpcherryvodkatumblrcom.html' title='htp://cherryvodka.tumblr.com'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1435423066332959046</id><published>2009-10-21T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:04:45.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of exams!</title><content type='html'>Ummmmm hello?&lt;br /&gt;I doubt that anyone will still come here because my blog died for like two weeks! But now I'm here to revive it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that I kept my promise to not blog during the exam period.. But the thing is I still used the computer everyday like usual, even though I never blog :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally finished with my &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://cherryvodka.tumblr.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; @ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;, took me long enough to figure out how to work that thing :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighhhhhht. I went to the library today and borrowed six books again. I feel so.. (insert word here) when I see the stack of books! It's a really nice feeling (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just helped JiaXin update her blog. Really hope she get chosen! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 October, mid-autumn festival!&lt;/span&gt; (Wanted to update but was during exam period.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the park/playground. Wanted to celebrate but the rain just stopped and everywhere was wet! So went to one of the HDB flats, played candles and sparklers! I know this is very childish but most of them are like younger than me kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then moved to the park, lit one whole longggggg row of candles along the seats. Then sat down and chat for awhile, and played Captain's Ball. Damn fun! I know I haven't had such fun in a lonnnnnggggg time :)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then chat again, waiting for so-called the "brightest moon of the century" according to WenJun. Then went home around 12 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that I remember most is, Sat Aung was wearing pyjamas! Okay lah, the main thing is the pair of Crocs that he's wearing!! Damn gay I swear. Some bright blue, aqua  maybe? Then he told us he had another pair in Purple. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. My everyday life is so boring. You can just skip the whole chunk above :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of exams, so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye! Post next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1435423066332959046?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1435423066332959046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1435423066332959046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1435423066332959046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1435423066332959046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-of-exams.html' title='End of exams!'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8567778701928467136</id><published>2009-10-02T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:14:00.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye.</title><content type='html'>I really don't like it when people doubt me. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiatus until end of exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8567778701928467136?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8567778701928467136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8567778701928467136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8567778701928467136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8567778701928467136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-really-dont-like-it-when-people-doubt.html' title='bye.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4528081234422925464</id><published>2009-09-23T20:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:09:56.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels like velvet</title><content type='html'>Hello all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I went to school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mdm Oen didn't let all the Sec 3 classes go back to class after morning assembly because we didn't greet her. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All the classes then greeted one by one, and my class was the last class to be released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I refused to go to the dentist when it was my turn, but I listened to JX and F and went in the end. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I told the dentist I disliked them. She said she's sorry, but that is her occupation. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It wasn't as painful/scary as I thought it would be. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Though my mouth tastes/feels weird now. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My teeth bled quite a lot after that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't like the taste of blood.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I ate noodles and drank the fruit juice that Alfred bought for me during recess. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drank milk and later on bought mango iceblended for lunch (Sorry for not sticking to the plan x.x) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I almost cried after reading the different types of bubbletea because I got reminded of you again. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I bought two notebooks and a pen. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wrote in one of the notebooks using the new pen. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I drank Yakult. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I chatted on MSN. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ate my (chao ta) dinner. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And now I am blogging.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened but when Alfred said those things to me on MSN just now, I just burst out crying and the tears won't stop no matter how much I want them to. Maybe because I wasn't sure before and I don't know what I'm supposed to do and what it was like? (Or maybe its just because I'm weird.) I don't know, but thanks anyway, Alfreddddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(20 minutes later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm okay now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother tio canning because he told Mrs Low SS that she very guai lan -.- My brother's poor buttocks.. Sigh ;x Note: I totally agree with my brother though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and went with JiaXin to go find Zane(?) after school. JX made me stay with her and I feel like a lightbulb ): and Z's classmates/friends thought that the two of them was a couple, ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't even posted on the private blog yet! Okay, nevermind then. Maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch TV or read my book or write in my notebook now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my bro's gonna come home soon from tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Good&lt;/s&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4528081234422925464?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4528081234422925464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4528081234422925464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4528081234422925464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4528081234422925464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/feels-like-velvet.html' title='Feels like velvet'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6072312740274056221</id><published>2009-09-22T17:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:52:36.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I Am A Girl - Kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/44xxVnlHGyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/44xxVnlHGyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6072312740274056221?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6072312740274056221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6072312740274056221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6072312740274056221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6072312740274056221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-am-girl-kiss.html' title='Because I Am A Girl - Kiss'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3219894331243034051</id><published>2009-09-17T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:40:34.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ain't gonna cry, no</title><content type='html'>Why must all my favourite songs be that jerk's blog songs?!&lt;br /&gt;Why must all my favourite songs be that jerk's blog songs?!&lt;br /&gt;Why must all my favourite songs be that jerk's blog songs?!&lt;br /&gt;Why must all my favourite songs be that jerk's blog songs?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. It wasn't so bad actually. BUT FIVE OF MY ALL-TIME FAVOURITES WERE HIS BLOG SONGS!!! %R!@)^*!)#$&amp;amp;*($*@#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetrack abit, I just came back from JP/Library with BF and F. SokSan saw me and started wagging her finger at me, but don't get mistaken hor!! It's cause my tummy pain then never go school one, i never pon! :S And Elycia very cute, she also never go to school, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to topic. Talking about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is a jerk.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He breaks promises.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He plays with other people's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes to contradict himself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is two-faced.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He treats his own girlfriend like invisible when in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is very vulgar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He spams people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HE. IS. A. JERK.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Kaykay, feel much better now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY THE WAY***&lt;br /&gt;I am good enough to not put his name or even initials here already, and since I never give away any hints as to who he might be, YOU don't anyhow assume that I am talking about him, him, or even you okay!! DON'T ASSUME ANYHOW :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. I went to the library yesterday also, but I missed out one book when returning -.- So today had to go again. I wish everyday can be like today!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch TRC, or maybe go buy my dinner.&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/37724618-3219894331243034051?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3219894331243034051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3219894331243034051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3219894331243034051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3219894331243034051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-aint-gonna-cry-no.html' title='I ain&apos;t gonna cry, no'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4185993050714084509</id><published>2009-09-15T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:46:22.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>Hello people (If there is anybody there at all?)&lt;br /&gt;Just took a break from TRC, so here to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Haiza is going to lend me The Kite Runner!! YAYYYYY. I've just finished the book and she's gonna lend me the movie this Friday, so good of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed Blue Moon from TingTing(!) to read. She's so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go back to watching TRC.&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/37724618-4185993050714084509?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4185993050714084509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4185993050714084509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4185993050714084509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4185993050714084509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7419729698077647008</id><published>2009-09-13T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:32:21.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make me breathe</title><content type='html'>Oh hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I saved what I wrote yesterday as a draft, but when I checked just now, it wasn't there!! Tsk, whole post gone. I spent hours writing that one. Oh well, nevermind. I shan't post it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, nothing much to post (other than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;). Nothing interesting or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, just went out with ZiYan on the ninth, went to Tampines to find my mum on the tenth, and have just been staying at home for these two days. How boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way, I changed my screen! I mean monitor. Um yeah. Switched it with the other one. My brother finally relented and allowed me to switch monitors because the old one was really irritating. So yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my brother started playing Trickster again! -.- He's always like this. Never quits a game for too long, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished The Time Traveler's Wife yesterday. No book to read again, gah. It's really boring staying at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mummy came to Jurong today, ate at mac, then went for haircut and whatnot ~ And my fringe looks really weird now -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatevaaaaaaaa.&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/37724618-7419729698077647008?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7419729698077647008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7419729698077647008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7419729698077647008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7419729698077647008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-me-breathe.html' title='Make me breathe'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7239404459934432548</id><published>2009-09-08T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:38:10.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange is my favourite colour.</title><content type='html'>The Proposal is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school for maths remedial today. Sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to collect class hoodies after that. Only me and Jialin went, the guys don't want to go or help at all! Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we're short of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One-hundred and twenty-five dollars&lt;/span&gt; (ALL THANKS TO THE FIVE PEOPLE). Went around classes borrowing money -.- AND YEESHINAN, YOU GIMME BACK MY FIVE DOLLARS. And tearing money is not funny okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, trained there and blahblahblah, we carried the two bags of god-knows-how-heavy clothes to the mrt station. One auntie gave JiaLin her namecard for making tees also, LOL. Called Javan to meet us at bustop and he helped us carry the two bags back to school and to class. You can ask him how heavy they were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yadda yadda, then went to Jurong Point and waited for ZiYan to turn up. Bought tickets then went to drink soup at Bentobox, hahaha. Watched The Proposal. Did I mention that it was awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Orchard with ZiYan tomorrow. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, abrupt ending.&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/37724618-7239404459934432548?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7239404459934432548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7239404459934432548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7239404459934432548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7239404459934432548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/orange-is-my-favourite-colour.html' title='Orange is my favourite colour.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1988150385390572143</id><published>2009-09-05T19:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:41:23.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarke quay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivo'/><title type='text'>Something about you is so addictive</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pretty tired now. Been out the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning and went to meet BF and her dad drove us to PSD Academy for our HSK thing. It was pretty boring, and I kept thinking when it would be over. So longgggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Javan arrived 5 minutes late and he was not allowed into the room during the first part of the test. Then they said that he has a clone (Meaning there is someone who looks like him from the other school) and plus somebody has the same bag as him too! In the end they took the wrong bag (Each other's bag), hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tiong Bahru Plazza next, for lunch. Then trained to Vivo. The queue for tickets were really long, and tickets for the movie we initially wanted to watch was sold out -.- So caught G-Force instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Clarke Quay next, bought icecream. Then started spamming photos. Crapping and playing all over the place. OH, and guess what? We saw little kids literally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bathing&lt;/span&gt; at the fountain! LOL. I really mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Went to Liang Court, and of course Kinokuniya!! ;x Then trained home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures now ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJYwzUHYGI/AAAAAAAABcQ/8QCVydW6P7o/s400/IMG_0587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377958500465336418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJYxVMLO-I/AAAAAAAABcY/yzJOzJhwwzo/s400/IMG_0598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377958509558840290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HL)Milk and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJYx7R-bbI/AAAAAAAABcg/CXPSF3IIIyw/s400/IMG_0601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377958519783714226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJc6JHX2qI/AAAAAAAABcw/Hp-YYJbOczk/s400/IMG_0605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377963058982804130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look like couple hor? ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJj8uaBOpI/AAAAAAAABeA/WPJIO0z_Ogg/s400/IMG_0664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377970799934257810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJj-_J2Q_I/AAAAAAAABeg/sJ2vpq-WvaM/s1600-h/IMG_0683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJj-_J2Q_I/AAAAAAAABeg/sJ2vpq-WvaM/s400/IMG_0683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377970838789571570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJj-XwRU_I/AAAAAAAABeY/jsrqPPG8FN0/s400/IMG_0676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377970828213310450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F, BF (JX).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJj9ul-iBI/AAAAAAAABeQ/1tBk_BCeUc4/s400/IMG_0674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377970817164281874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BF (JX), Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJgGJ-UawI/AAAAAAAABdo/3BQxcCQzIFk/s400/IMG_0648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377966563906579202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icecream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJgG256HXI/AAAAAAAABdw/XFqovVJYwxI/s400/IMG_0653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377966575967673714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJc8P2sxrI/AAAAAAAABdQ/rp7NvyQCNx8/s400/IMG_0644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377963095151658674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BF and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJgF9UXQ1I/AAAAAAAABdg/GydchpXHWvI/s400/IMG_0646.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377966560509379410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To milk: Lousy photography skills X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJgFRYT0pI/AAAAAAAABdY/mNiskKQMoLk/s400/IMG_0645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377966548714771090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HL)Milk, F, BF (JX)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJc7KsUqnI/AAAAAAAABdA/JRuOmtJqNCk/s400/IMG_0636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377963076586089074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, before I go ranting on my private blog, I wanna say: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRO!!&lt;/span&gt; ;D&lt;br /&gt;(Yep, its my brother's birthday today O:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. I don't wanna risk it again. I might just burst like a bubble when I cannot control myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;PP/S. Blogger sucks. It takes forever to upload the photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1988150385390572143?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1988150385390572143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1988150385390572143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1988150385390572143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1988150385390572143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-about-you-is-so-addictive.html' title='Something about you is so addictive'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SqJYwzUHYGI/AAAAAAAABcQ/8QCVydW6P7o/s72-c/IMG_0587.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6751924072300974294</id><published>2009-09-01T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:42:20.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I could just see you tonight</title><content type='html'>Edit:&lt;br /&gt;My father owes my aunt $1200 +! I really don't know how the hell he spends that sum of money so easily even though we're tight on cash now. Maybe I'll be homeless in a few months. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;/edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how words affect me so easily. A few words from her and my mood drops drastically, a few words from him and I could feel so happy. Its as if other people control how I feel, and I hate this!! Sometimes what other people say really hurts me, especially those coming from you-know-who and also her, her and him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so useless now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowjiayi ahhhhhhh, you need to do your chinese homework or you'll have to stay back again tomorrow, don't let other people have a chance to talk about that again! Think think think. Don't blank out please. Brain cells please help me think, pleaseeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it. I started writing this around seven and until now I'm still staring at a blank piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. She cooked chicken and egg, and veggies again. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nevermind. I'm going to eat my *cough* dinner now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6751924072300974294?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6751924072300974294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6751924072300974294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6751924072300974294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6751924072300974294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-could-just-see-you-tonight.html' title='If I could just see you tonight'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-9103638010937543641</id><published>2009-08-31T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:20:34.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright and light</title><content type='html'>Aces day, teacher's day concert, class bonding.&lt;br /&gt;She did it again. I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with primary school friends today. Missed them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Suriani don't teach at SQPS anymore! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am so looking forward to next Saturday. Hope she don't ruin it for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-9103638010937543641?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9103638010937543641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=9103638010937543641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/9103638010937543641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/9103638010937543641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Bright and light'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8882318410751194518</id><published>2009-08-23T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:48:36.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her tears like diamonds</title><content type='html'>Oh hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what my dad's wife cooked for dinner today?&lt;br /&gt;Yep, you're correct. Eggs, fish and veggies. (Awww come on, you have to be an idiot not to know. No insult intended to those who guessed wrongly, though.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly have a craving for strawberry milk! I don't mind Yakult though. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my hair to grow faster pleasezxczxczxcxzccxxxx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back Chemistry and Mother Tongue (I think) paper(s) back tomorrow.. Yikes. Hope I don't fail *cross fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CY Woo is really funny. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8882318410751194518?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8882318410751194518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8882318410751194518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8882318410751194518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8882318410751194518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/her-tears-like-diamonds.html' title='Her tears like diamonds'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2091236348979083681</id><published>2009-08-23T18:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:58:20.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sell fish.</title><content type='html'>Fuck. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is not a nice way to start an entry, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for crying because of what he said. I'm weak ain't I? ): I broke my promise to myself again. I told myself not to cry, but I still did. I know I don't stick to my words. But I really am trying. Will anybody believe me? I doubt so. Even my close friends don't trust me to keep to my word anymore. I'm so disappointed nowwwwwwww. Wth, hahaha. ): Serves me right. It's my own fault, I have no one to blame but myself. But it still hurts, so much. Will anybody understand? No. Yep, no. They won't ever. Too bad for me right? Hahaha, wthhhhhh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm beginning to &lt;s&gt;dislike&lt;/s&gt;hate my family. &lt;br /&gt;That's all you really need to know for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typed out the reasons then hit backspace, so I'm back to square one. I wonder why I did that? People say we shouldn't hang our dirty linen in public, but I desperately need somebody to understand. But then I still hit backspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. I shall heed their advice and try to steer myself away from these thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the piece of land in front of my block. People hold &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getai&lt;/span&gt;(s) and those celebrations for festivals or whatsoever there and its always so noisy. And it ends so late everytime. Can't they be more considerate to other people? Even if I plug my earphones and turn the volume to the max, I still can hear them!! ARGH. Oh, somebody is singing the hokkien theme song for the taiwan drama now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got really pissed off at the people living in my house today. A hungry man is an angry man. Maybe they're right about this. Maybe because I was hungry, I was in a very bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) My dad did not leave any money for me or my brother to buy food.&lt;br /&gt;b) My cousin and his girlfriend took 1+ hours to cook one soup and one dish.&lt;br /&gt;c) They only cooked for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;d) My father's wife was watching television instead of cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate 4 packets of Oreo for breakfast and lunch. I don't know why I am so hungry today when I normally could do without breakfast nor lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling dizzy now, with a headache. And I'm trying to pacify my hunger by drinking water. Which doesn't work apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great. My father is home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have my dinner now (Finally).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Edited: I lost my appetite immediately after I saw what she cooked. Eggs, beans, fish, AGAIN. However, my stomach is still growling at me. What to do?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2091236348979083681?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2091236348979083681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2091236348979083681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2091236348979083681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2091236348979083681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/sell-fish.html' title='Sell fish.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2999279176726980556</id><published>2009-08-19T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:30:29.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why can't you understand?</title><content type='html'>WL. I really hate the monitor. The screen keeps changing colour like a chameleon -.- And its so irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I'm going to scold somebody up here :)&lt;br /&gt;You, this ever thick-skin ass who has no sense of shame, you're actually so thick-skinned that I think you can go compete with elephant already. Don't keep thinking that you're so *cough cough* nice that there'll be boys/girls/cats/dogs/mice lining up for you okay. You're like so ____ please. You're ____ and that's why you ________ even though you ________. Don't play with other people's feelings can? Tsk. And you better stop ________!! It's frigging disgusting coming from you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but nowadays I always feel very tired in school then want to sleep (Especially during maths). I shake my head, pinch myself, open my eyes big big, and practically tried all the methods other people taught me to stay awake, also no use ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, all except for Jonathan's (Aka J.O.Nathan, his new nickname) way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you stay awake during lessons?!?&lt;br /&gt;I stay awake by having enthusiasm!! *Does the jiayou action*&lt;br /&gt;*Starts laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Few minutes later -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Jiayi.&lt;br /&gt;Yes?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired sia, I wanna sleep!&lt;br /&gt;I thought you just said that you could stay awake by having enthusiasm, and now you're saying you want to sleep?!&lt;br /&gt;Feeling tired and wanting to sleep is different okay!&lt;br /&gt;*Starts laughing again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my English and Physics (finally) !!&lt;br /&gt;But its just borderline pass lor ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Emath paper, confirm plus chop phail! ):&lt;br /&gt;And talking about phail, my Amath paper failed horrendously!!  ): ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That LLS always release us so late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Chemistry remedial ended at 1630 today so I just sat in class and talked with EP and BF. Okay, in case you don't know who EP is, he's A! (Actually I'm in a dilemma whether to put their abbreviated forms here as their nicknames or their names. But oh well, nevermind about this.) If you've check my Contacts before (which I doubt so), you'll know who they are ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, after that we went to find Mr Tan at the AVA room, he's so late! Went to the corridoor there, WT and her friend asked questions first since they're Sec Fours and should be given priority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later Darryl and Eugene walked past and saw me (Even though I covered my face, they still started calling me Alien -.-) and started saying that I tiao4 cao2 and they were going to tell Ms Lin. I thought they were just kidding but she really came down -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. It's really funny the way they start using the chinese words that we learnt during class, in the wrong way, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just as well, BF and me went to some other place with her and she taught us mole calculations :) We went off when the auntie said that she's going to lock the gates soon, and its the first time I stayed in school till so late doing work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after CT2 we'll be free for awhile, so I wanna do many things nor! X:&lt;br /&gt;Go swimming, Kbox, bking, rollerblading, iceskating, beach, zoo, or to L's house to cook and celebrate? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm. I forgot what was going through my mind earlier on. I'll post it up if I remember later on, if not then.. Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2999279176726980556?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2999279176726980556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2999279176726980556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2999279176726980556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2999279176726980556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-cant-you-understand.html' title='Why can&apos;t you understand?'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1725752101287348203</id><published>2009-08-16T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T20:14:16.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human beings are so superficial.</title><content type='html'>This computer is an ass.&lt;br /&gt;This computer is an ass.&lt;br /&gt;This computer is an ass.&lt;br /&gt;ASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study study study study study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Amaths fail already la ): ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must my dad get takeaway at KFC for dinner?! Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yakult is really much nicer than Vitagen leh! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH (__________________!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEE!! ^^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1725752101287348203?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1725752101287348203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1725752101287348203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1725752101287348203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1725752101287348203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/human-beings-are-so-superficial.html' title='Human beings are so superficial.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1530309107435949283</id><published>2009-08-13T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:22:51.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Hihihihihi!&lt;br /&gt;Common tests started again, *bangs head against wall*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was today, pray hard i do not fail.&lt;br /&gt;Amath and Chinese paper tomorrow, !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study study study study study !!&lt;br /&gt;Especially for my two maths and both sciences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must memorise all the formulas for both maths.&lt;br /&gt;I must remember all the Chinese&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ci yu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I must make notes for Physics.&lt;br /&gt;I must make notes for History.&lt;br /&gt;I must make notes for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;STUDY LA, STUDY STUDY STUDY STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after this I still have to S-T-U-D-Y for end of years!&lt;br /&gt;*screaaaaaaaams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day (Or was it yesterday?), BF (Aka NJX) and me were sitting at the benches near my house and we chatted for vvvvv long on many matters. Then when she mentioned that particular point which I haven't been able to say out for a lonnnng time, I was so glad! I mean, this means that I am not imagining things or being paranoid again, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it dawned on me what will happen if we really fall out over that, and I started going ): again. Must make plans for that (Just in case) already lor! ): ): ): ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.. ):&lt;br /&gt;I have not been truly happy in a long (x3456789) while.&lt;br /&gt;BF can even count the number of times where I've been (quite) happy this year.&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh and I deleted some paragraphs because its too obvious already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to the zooooooo! And the beach!&lt;br /&gt;I have not gone to those places for ages already!&lt;br /&gt;I also wanna go biking/rollerblading/swimming!!&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is getting boring nowadays. Its like shopping centers every weekend, boring please!&lt;br /&gt;I won't mind even if its a study date!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random, bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. Idk how many posts have I titled 'Random' already.&lt;br /&gt;PP/S. Okay sorry, just something random again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1530309107435949283?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1530309107435949283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1530309107435949283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1530309107435949283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1530309107435949283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5469207401385481271</id><published>2009-08-10T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T19:08:06.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzzzzzz.</title><content type='html'>Tagged by NJX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you single or attached ?&lt;br /&gt;Single lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you have a person you like ?&lt;br /&gt;Guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the name of the person that you're in love with ?&lt;br /&gt;(Insert name here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If the person you love and your mum dropped into the sea, who will you save ?&lt;br /&gt;Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have you ever hugged someone before ?&lt;br /&gt;Like duh ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you love your parents ?&lt;br /&gt;Mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Will you hug the one you love ?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you willing to do anything for your boyfriend/girlfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you jealous now ?&lt;br /&gt;Kind of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is the last person that messaged you ?&lt;br /&gt;ZiYan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who is your clique ?&lt;br /&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you want babies in future ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you prefer Macdonald, KFC, Long John Sliver, Burger King or coffee shop ?&lt;br /&gt;All is okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you sniff glue ?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. During A&amp;amp;C especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you smoke ?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your boyfriend/girlfriend is a 2-timer,what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Which CCA are you in now ?&lt;br /&gt;Choir :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If you're rich, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Idk, i've never been rich before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If the one you're in love with, held your hand, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If the one you love, reject you, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Feel sad la, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your favourite cartoon character/s ?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Friendship or Love ?&lt;br /&gt;Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Cookie monster or Elmo ?&lt;br /&gt;Neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you use laptop or computer ?&lt;br /&gt;Computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like lollipop ?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you have a diary ?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this an 'online diary'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. There's an admirer of yours and he won't die heart, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If you quarrel with your boyfriend/girlfriend and he/she wants to break, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you blur ?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If you can have your hair dyed, what colour do you want it to be ?&lt;br /&gt;Don't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who is the last person you chatted in your MSN ?&lt;br /&gt;Alfred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. How many boys/girls have you beaten before ?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on  your definition of 'beaten'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. If your boyfriend/girlfriend don't love you anymore, what will you do ?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What school are you in ?&lt;br /&gt;Fuhua Secondary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Tag 10 besties/friends to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;NJX&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FCYT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;OHL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AATS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NTX&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ITYD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KTHQ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ABR&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LZY&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LWJ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5469207401385481271?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5469207401385481271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5469207401385481271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5469207401385481271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5469207401385481271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/quizzzzzzz.html' title='Quizzzzzzz.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5269186793609488113</id><published>2009-08-09T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:55:43.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am i feeling so jealous? ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sn7TBK7VSfI/AAAAAAAABb4/SJoHF-r2ChE/s1600-h/08_09_0.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sn7TBK7VSfI/AAAAAAAABb4/SJoHF-r2ChE/s400/08_09_0.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367959822938753522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todayyyyy, went to Orchard to find mummy.&lt;br /&gt;Lunched there, walked around, took neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;Then went Kbox for the next 3 hours. The bill is uber scary, $193.51 leh. But nevermind, cause not I pay X:&lt;br /&gt;Then walked to Ion, there all branded stuff only nor ~ Wisma, then Takashimaya for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowjiayi! Stop feeling feeling like this can?! You suck ):&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my personality is like shit x30485647419724103.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will upload the rest of the photos another time, blablah.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5269186793609488113?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5269186793609488113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5269186793609488113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5269186793609488113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5269186793609488113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-am-i-feeling-so-jealous.html' title='Why am i feeling so jealous? ):'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sn7TBK7VSfI/AAAAAAAABb4/SJoHF-r2ChE/s72-c/08_09_0.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2193937792833775169</id><published>2009-08-08T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:49:15.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balloons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WENJUN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun gay-ing with TYZ and MSA :)&lt;br /&gt;And sorry I didn't go cos' I didn't know where you went!&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you your card some other day ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's talk about ystd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going to the library, BF came to my house and we did some work, before I start having gastric. My dad cooked me some very delicious instant noodles and we started chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad drove us to the library, and I borrowed some books again. Train to chinese garden to find F, sat there eating soya bean icecream and talked :) L and SY came around 5 plus, then walked to the swimming pool. Met JJ there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made me laugh till my tummy hurts. Talked a lot of nonsense, zoo, sharks, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the wave pool, F and SY were at the deeper part, and when I saw F and SY swimming towards us, I just said: "Sharks!" , and everyone started running towards the shallow part. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then blablah, bused to Jurong Point for dinner. Bought tickets for UP and sent SY to the MRT station as he wanted to go home already. Walked to F's house and went back to JP for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended at 12 plus, and L missed the last train already. In the end he had to take bus to Bedok and walk home to Tampines from there x.x~ BF's dad sent the rest of us home. Thankyou uncle ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home for the whole day today. I know: BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway no photos for today. No, not even those I took ystd at the swimming pool ;)&lt;br /&gt;Kay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SO DISAPPOINTED ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2193937792833775169?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2193937792833775169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2193937792833775169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2193937792833775169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2193937792833775169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/balloons.html' title='Balloons!'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4802335585057026673</id><published>2009-08-07T10:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:17:36.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The little bits.</title><content type='html'>Okay! I'm going to post about happy things today. I swear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, overdue photos of Leon (aka JingFu)'s birthday! (2 August)&lt;br /&gt;Happy BELATED Birthday again! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYcfZ2X7I/AAAAAAAABbY/saRteYrBNtU/s1600-h/P02-08-09_21.32%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYcfZ2X7I/AAAAAAAABbY/saRteYrBNtU/s400/P02-08-09_21.32%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367050996175757234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYc-pM7MI/AAAAAAAABbg/fCLrGPheRSA/s1600-h/P02-08-09_21.38.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYc-pM7MI/AAAAAAAABbg/fCLrGPheRSA/s1600-h/P02-08-09_21.38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYc-pM7MI/AAAAAAAABbg/fCLrGPheRSA/s400/P02-08-09_21.38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367051004561648834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, don't know what he's doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYdmVm-NI/AAAAAAAABbw/omMgGzfDRJc/s1600-h/P02-08-09_21.43%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYdmVm-NI/AAAAAAAABbw/omMgGzfDRJc/s400/P02-08-09_21.43%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367051015216888018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHyFwAdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/_HmastKNkoU/s1600-h/DSC01022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHyFwAdI/AAAAAAAABbQ/_HmastKNkoU/s400/DSC01022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048441391219154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut cake! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHUmEdNI/AAAAAAAABbI/Zu2W7g0n2do/s1600-h/DSC01006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHUmEdNI/AAAAAAAABbI/Zu2W7g0n2do/s400/DSC01006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048433473713362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday boy. Retarded look X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHOQbOBI/AAAAAAAABbA/-SkCoNefi1M/s1600-h/DSC01004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWHOQbOBI/AAAAAAAABbA/-SkCoNefi1M/s400/DSC01004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048431772317714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro. He's white cause of the flour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWG1b6LxI/AAAAAAAABa4/JK2KFugd3Zg/s1600-h/DSC00992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuWG1b6LxI/AAAAAAAABa4/JK2KFugd3Zg/s400/DSC00992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367048425109597970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mess we made.. And it's so hard to wash away too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second happy thing, today only went to school for an hour! Cool right?! :) It's because of the national day celebrations ~ Milk sang solo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third happy thing, going to library to do work later and then go swimming!! With BF, Fel, Lion, and SY :) Oh, and maybe Jiajia is going also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth happy thing, tomorrow is WenJun's birthday, so we're going to the playground to celebrate again! ;) Lucky there's not going to have flour this time round. And to _______, if you dare pour another pail of water down my back again, I swear you're gonna get it from me this time! $#!^*)&amp;amp;@#_!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth happy thing, I'm meeting mummy again this Sunday, going to Orchard with Samantha they all too! :) Shopping and buffet, wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth happy thing, my dad just bought home 14 bottles of cola (1.5 litre) .____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh happy thing, no school on Monday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4802335585057026673?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4802335585057026673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4802335585057026673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4802335585057026673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4802335585057026673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/little-bits.html' title='The little bits.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SnuYcfZ2X7I/AAAAAAAABbY/saRteYrBNtU/s72-c/P02-08-09_21.32%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7930618945602710747</id><published>2009-08-05T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:20:38.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>I'm not surprised if i am suffering from depression or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;I am not even sure why i cry nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum dum di dum dum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as i sit here eating chocolates in front of the computer and typing this post, i feel like crying. Wtf is wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so exasperated and exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;It's so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already trying very hard.&lt;br /&gt;But none of you bother to really help me or try to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got so many things to say, but they're all too personal to post up here.&lt;br /&gt;So bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7930618945602710747?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7930618945602710747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7930618945602710747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7930618945602710747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7930618945602710747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/08/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7015715930358888943</id><published>2009-07-31T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:30:38.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go slow, fall deep.</title><content type='html'>It's always so short-lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need somebody to teach me maths and physics!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7015715930358888943?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7015715930358888943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7015715930358888943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7015715930358888943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7015715930358888943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-slow-fall-deep.html' title='Go slow, fall deep.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4319538867039727641</id><published>2009-07-28T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:19:21.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>对不起。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BYE PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4319538867039727641?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4319538867039727641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4319538867039727641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4319538867039727641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4319538867039727641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_28.html' title='对不起。'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-52596364063342737</id><published>2009-07-26T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:51:20.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm Stupid</title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fun day out with everybody.&lt;br /&gt;(Everybody as in ZiYan, JiaXin, WenJun, and my brother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to Marsiling with Boyfriend to pay for her blogshop stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was a very last minute decision to go swimming.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;It was fun, and funny. Fun because we played around a lot, and funny because a guy tried to ask my dearest chiobu (SEE, I DIDN'T MENTION YOUR NAME) for her number and it was a total failure. Once when we were going to change, another time when we were going out of KFC. (P/s. It was the same guy) Okay, no need to elaborate anymore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;WJ/ZY's house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Didn't go to the playground today even though some of them were there. BF went home (It was way past her curfew) and the rest of us went to WJ/ZY's house to play and blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go swimming again next weekend, I don't care how busy you guys are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta finish collecting the money for the class hoodie by next week, or else we can say byebye to the free tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I'm back to my normal self (I think), its like real crazy. One moment I'm like this, then the next moment I'm another person. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, I have not done my homework, nobody has replied to my messages. Whatever. Goodnight.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-52596364063342737?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/52596364063342737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=52596364063342737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/52596364063342737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/52596364063342737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/because-im-stupid.html' title='Because I&apos;m Stupid'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8449151631851252660</id><published>2009-07-23T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:10:34.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never gonna be</title><content type='html'>Paranoid. I am one very paranoid person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever people are whispering or laughing, I will automatically think that they are gossiping about me. If there is somebody looking at me, I will always be the one to lower my head first or look away. I cannot bear looking into their eyes because I am afraid that I will find something inside telling me that I am not welcome, that I am just somebody extra, and that I am someone that they only pretend to be friendly with. I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I feel like I am an extra, I will just try to convince myself that I am being paranoid again, that I am just letting my imagination run wild. However this is not always the case. I really feel left out sometimes and however much I wish to join in their conversations, I just can't. There's nothing for me to say at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voicing out when I feel unhappy or upset about something, always leads to arguements and more fights. It leaves me even more unhappy/upset after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always try to be nonchalant about it, or I act like I don't care, but I actually do sometimes, even though I said the opposite. Pangs of jealousy hit me whenever they do things like that, and I wonder why I cannot have the same chemistry with people like they do. I cannot help it, it just hit me like that and even though I know that I shouldn't be feeling that way, I just do. I then start feeling guilty right after those thoughts, guilty for thinking like that, guilty for being jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, I start losing myself. Trying to be like them, trying to catch up with them, trying to act more like them, trying to be like them. I want myself back, and to stop what I've been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need books. Chocolates. Retail therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The auntie at 7-11 asked me if I was stressed out or feeling sad, because I went there for three consequitive days, and bought lots of chocolates. I did not go there again today though, because even though I guess it is really right when people say chocolates cheer you up, but only to an extend. I guess I've long reached the limit already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just cross your fingers and hope that I can brave through these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well. Congrats to me, I'm finally able to blog about something like that and let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8449151631851252660?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8449151631851252660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8449151631851252660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8449151631851252660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8449151631851252660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-gonna-be.html' title='Never gonna be'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6198821607702856052</id><published>2009-07-17T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T16:09:59.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From now till forever,</title><content type='html'>Hello, me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I dozed off ystd. Again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I missed school today. Overslept.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna go swimming again, soon. After we ________.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Went to find mummy at Jurong Point just now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My aunt cleared the mountain of clothes accumulated in my room. And yes, she's here in Singapore already. Her job is to nag at me everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I realised that some people take my stuff without my permission. I also realised that some people copy what I say everytime. Can't you people at least ask for my permission? Suckers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm hungry. HUNGRYYYY!! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wanna go shopping. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Retail therapy works wonders on me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I also want to get my chocolates and snacks. I need to distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I wanna watch movies (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heard of Dora the Explorer before? Bagpack, bagpack, bagpack, bagpack. (And repeat.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, I just bought 20 packs of Sesame Street tissure paper. So KaMin, next time no need lend tissue from you le :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Study date tomorrow anybody? I need help on my Mathematics. I gotta stop "trying to dig a hole from Basment 1" as quoted from Mdm Yee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlucky. The stupid computer started lagging the moment my brother came home. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shit, I forgot today was the judging day! Sorry ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think there's something wrong with the tv station, keep hang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Point form and post scripts rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Bye, me going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6198821607702856052?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6198821607702856052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6198821607702856052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6198821607702856052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6198821607702856052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-now-till-forever.html' title='From now till forever,'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5093022795068207842</id><published>2009-07-13T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:29:59.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay my baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss my mummy's cooking ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The meals that my dad's wife cooks all I don't like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner = Egg/Fish/Sausage/Luncheon meat/Veggie (Choose 3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repeat for Monday to Sunday, and tada! You get my dinner for everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My dad's wife is like spoiling my mummy's equipment! As in, she was using the knife when the handle and blade came apart -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My aunt is coming to Singapore again! TSK ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thus my house gonna be damn crowded.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hope my dad don't let her sleep in my room again, since her son and son's girlfriend got their own room in my house now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;*Prays that mum saves enough for an apartment soon*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My brother is missing (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good news: I think i'll be having a mental breakdown real soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5093022795068207842?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5093022795068207842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5093022795068207842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5093022795068207842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5093022795068207842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/stay-my-baby.html' title='Stay my baby.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5879063443116416180</id><published>2009-07-11T21:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:11:22.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Kid photosssss!</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;As my title says, imma going to be posting a lot of the photos of me and my brother when we're younger ~ Though some is reserved for someone. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Kay, show you all how cute we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;used to be&lt;/span&gt; , LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaECKG1_I/AAAAAAAABZY/9BOyJ2D4ZL4/s1600-h/07_11_7.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaECKG1_I/AAAAAAAABZY/9BOyJ2D4ZL4/s320/07_11_7.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357201150846621682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTPLOL. Idk why I like to make such weird faces when I'm young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjsayYRI/AAAAAAAABZw/hXyt9Cjlrr0/s1600-h/07_11_9.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjsayYRI/AAAAAAAABZw/hXyt9Cjlrr0/s320/07_11_9.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357202794278445330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with uncle. WEIRD(ER) FACE AGAIN LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaD1gYMgI/AAAAAAAABZQ/imdwxCd5z3Y/s1600-h/07_11_6.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaD1gYMgI/AAAAAAAABZQ/imdwxCd5z3Y/s320/07_11_6.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357201147450372610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my birthday present :)&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I still have the doggy up till now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaDklKB3I/AAAAAAAABZI/jcWSWtuymCs/s1600-h/07_11_13.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaDklKB3I/AAAAAAAABZI/jcWSWtuymCs/s320/07_11_13.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357201142907012978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm. I forgot where this was taken.&lt;br /&gt;But you can see that I was very excited and happy LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaEtnpFoI/AAAAAAAABZg/6GsCbtjv_6E/s1600-h/07_11_12.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaEtnpFoI/AAAAAAAABZg/6GsCbtjv_6E/s320/07_11_12.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357201162513225346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top picture, us with grandmaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Bottom picture, no comments *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYDRUU1II/AAAAAAAABYY/kqUVduwYM2o/s1600-h/07_11_11.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYDRUU1II/AAAAAAAABYY/kqUVduwYM2o/s320/07_11_11.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357198938712888450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't imagine how come I loved my brother so much when I was young -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. I think some people might have seen this photo already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYDSz7ALI/AAAAAAAABYg/Z3c-cqnQj24/s1600-h/07_11_17.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYDSz7ALI/AAAAAAAABYg/Z3c-cqnQj24/s320/07_11_17.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357198939113849010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Idk what I was trying to do. And the area at my forehead there got scratched, so got one white line there lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ppp/s. Yellow shirt = Brother. Sleeveless = WenJun. Girl sitting on green chair = ZiYan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjejoqmI/AAAAAAAABZo/NT41OG_QV64/s1600-h/07_11_1.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjejoqmI/AAAAAAAABZo/NT41OG_QV64/s320/07_11_1.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357202790557461090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me brother with JiaJing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXCRto09I/AAAAAAAABXw/0vZqmqWryfw/s1600-h/07_11_19.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXCRto09I/AAAAAAAABXw/0vZqmqWryfw/s320/07_11_19.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357197822127559634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday when i was don't know what age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXCzQadjI/AAAAAAAABYA/zSqHrd831zA/s1600-h/07_11_16.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXCzQadjI/AAAAAAAABYA/zSqHrd831zA/s320/07_11_16.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357197831131788850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I still remember this thing! ZIYAN, RMB? X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXDYhBcYI/AAAAAAAABYI/8igVyBBXaew/s1600-h/07_11_15.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliXDYhBcYI/AAAAAAAABYI/8igVyBBXaew/s320/07_11_15.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357197841133564290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Cameron Highlands, (Left to right) WenJun, Me, My bro, ZiYan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYElGDJ2I/AAAAAAAABY4/FEbjHduUo-c/s1600-h/07_11_5.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliYElGDJ2I/AAAAAAAABY4/FEbjHduUo-c/s320/07_11_5.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357198961201588066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top picture, (Left to right) Joelyn, My bro, Joei, Me&lt;br /&gt;Bottom picture, My proud brother with his first ever girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;Naaaah, just kidding. We used to tease them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjxgV7_I/AAAAAAAABZ4/rW7GsYnJ5HI/s1600-h/07_11_3.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SlibjxgV7_I/AAAAAAAABZ4/rW7GsYnJ5HI/s320/07_11_3.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357202795643924466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoprints :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5879063443116416180?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5879063443116416180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5879063443116416180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5879063443116416180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5879063443116416180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/kid-photosssss.html' title='Kid photosssss!'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SliaECKG1_I/AAAAAAAABZY/9BOyJ2D4ZL4/s72-c/07_11_7.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1476712122705621366</id><published>2009-07-09T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:20:10.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h1n1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social responsibility'/><title type='text'>I AM BEING SOCIALLY RESPONSIBLE! :)</title><content type='html'>I want to say this is crap okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the flyer that the school gave us?&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. Where is it?&lt;br /&gt;Lemme go find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! Found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Symptoms of H1N1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High fever&lt;br /&gt;Cough (Tick)&lt;br /&gt;Runny nose (Tick)&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat (Tick)&lt;br /&gt;Body ache&lt;br /&gt;Headache (Tick)&lt;br /&gt;Tiredness (Tick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very stupid because the H1N1 symptoms are everyday-symptoms for some people (LIKE ME!). Besides the fever la.&lt;br /&gt;And I have 5 out of 7 symptoms -.-&lt;br /&gt;So i've been staying at home for the past 2 days already, and its dead boringggggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Social Distancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna quote some of the things in the flyer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be friendly but avoid physical contact."&lt;br /&gt;Like who cares. I still see people having (a lot of) physical contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Avoid or cancel unnecessary gatherings."&lt;br /&gt;School is unnecessary. So why isn't school canceled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Minimise sharing of personal items."&lt;br /&gt;Oho. Wuying, see this? So you're to stop using my markers! :x&lt;br /&gt;Okay la. This is also crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh. Nevermind, shall stop crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having headache again!&lt;br /&gt;*bangs head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I am going back to school tmr -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1476712122705621366?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1476712122705621366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1476712122705621366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1476712122705621366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1476712122705621366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-being-socially-responsible.html' title='I AM BEING SOCIALLY RESPONSIBLE! :)'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6122658575673337114</id><published>2009-07-07T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:39:05.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The littlest things to let you know.</title><content type='html'>School.&lt;br /&gt;Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yee didn't come today, hope her daughter is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the new chinese teacher for my HCL lor.&lt;br /&gt;Sien ):&lt;br /&gt;Whole class only have five girls.&lt;br /&gt;And all the guys are like super noisy plus ______ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a sudden dawn of realisation.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that is not true.&lt;br /&gt;It scares me much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KerJie showed us magic tricks again after school.&lt;br /&gt;Darren showed us the same trick and we saw through it right away! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then played blackjack, daidi, Cheat, and Wuying kept wanting to show us her magic tricks.&lt;br /&gt;She is super cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought sushi home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I don't feel like going to school tomorrow with my cough and flu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6122658575673337114?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6122658575673337114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6122658575673337114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6122658575673337114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6122658575673337114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/littlest-things-to-let-you-know.html' title='The littlest things to let you know.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3981030022162430625</id><published>2009-07-06T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:24:13.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go swimming again!</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Today was really fun okay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Bf, Felicia and Alfred for lunch @ Kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;Actually.. Alfred was queuing up for our movie tickets while the three of us were eating :x&lt;br /&gt;Went swimming at Jurong Safra after that.&lt;br /&gt;Us three, went swimming but Alfred went to lan -.-&lt;br /&gt;Felicia was trying to teach Bf how to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back Jurong Point for movie.&lt;br /&gt;Drag Me To Hell. Super funny okay.&lt;br /&gt;And here's a lil' bit of advice. Don't ever call Felicia along if you're planning to watch horror movies :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to library since Bf wants to return books, and bused home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to go swimming again! :B&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3981030022162430625?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3981030022162430625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3981030022162430625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3981030022162430625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3981030022162430625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wanna-go-swimming-again.html' title='I wanna go swimming again!'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3636066546937320119</id><published>2009-07-04T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T19:59:50.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driftwood</title><content type='html'>Moshi moshi! :)&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see, just now I went out with BF and Fel.&lt;br /&gt;Argued with Fel again -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate my brunch, then went to library.&lt;br /&gt;Blahbahbah, ate roti prata there.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed six books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the second time somebody spit out something because I did/said something funny. Wth lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to JP for Popular, bought stationery.&lt;br /&gt;Then bused home with BF :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ystd, went pooling with BF, Felicia, and Louis.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Jurong Safra, then in the end mostly is BF and Fel play only :P&lt;br /&gt;Then went back JP, Bentobox, for mushroom soup.&lt;br /&gt;Then just kept walking around ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called ZiYan come, then BF and Louis left first.&lt;br /&gt;Felicia chiong home for dinner then came back for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;Ice Age 3, dawn of the dinos. Uber funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going to meet mummy :D&lt;br /&gt;Monday going swimming with BF and Felicia ~&lt;br /&gt;But I don't have swimming costume lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have many many movies I want watch!&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna buy my capris!! Roar.&lt;br /&gt;Money money, please drop from the sky ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, wordy enough, byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3636066546937320119?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3636066546937320119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3636066546937320119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3636066546937320119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3636066546937320119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/driftwood.html' title='Driftwood'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7860391307074002989</id><published>2009-07-04T12:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:12:44.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lalala.&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to go meet BF &amp;amp; Fel.&lt;br /&gt;Going to the library, do homework and tuition! They're gonna teach me ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later when I come back then blog about ystd ahhhh, and whatever happens in the library :)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, should be going vvv soon, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7860391307074002989?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7860391307074002989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7860391307074002989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7860391307074002989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7860391307074002989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/07/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2587931158298486352</id><published>2009-06-30T20:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:04:28.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-a-boo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoME7R-7vI/AAAAAAAABXo/IMWjar11NF8/s1600-h/five.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoME7R-7vI/AAAAAAAABXo/IMWjar11NF8/s320/five.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353104385855385330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoME7R-7vI/AAAAAAAABXo/IMWjar11NF8/s1600-h/five.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoME7R-7vI/AAAAAAAABXo/IMWjar11NF8/s320/five.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353104385855385330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this photo! Look at Azhar's retarded face! :P&lt;br /&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;P/s. This is also the photo used in the magazine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is acting weird. But nevermind ~&lt;br /&gt;As long as it still works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gonna be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wordyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; post! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped every single lesson today. Good or what?&lt;br /&gt;Never pon, got excuse one okay ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Science Center for prize presentation, blahbahbah.&lt;br /&gt;Took cab with Azhar and Mdm Oen -o-&lt;br /&gt;For those who don't know, Mdm Oen is my school's principal -,-&lt;br /&gt;She ask so many questions, afterwards Ms Lim still ask me if I find her motherly LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breakfast was a sandwich with two huge and fat and dry piece of meat with tomatoes and onions (Both of which I totally hate) .&lt;br /&gt;It's considered heavy breakfast man, I only ate the bread with pieces of onions that I didn't pick out. Azhar ate one piece of chicken and I threw the other away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of speeches, really boring.&lt;br /&gt;Was dozing off/reading Azhar's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Superpowers'&lt;/span&gt; book. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Then give out the plaques, cheques, blahbahbaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have lunch. Provided also.&lt;br /&gt;Fish &amp;amp; chips, the fries damn hard one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The plastic fork cannot even penetrate it LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mashed potato taste like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt; but is nice, and the cake is nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed back with Ms Lim. Azhar, Ian and Kristie took bus cause they want to skip lesson, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I went back to class five minutes before the bell was due to ring.&lt;br /&gt;Today shiok lors, :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; trying to be funny or racist or whatever here but I seriously hates their smell. Vietnamese, maybe? I really don't like it lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's sleeping in my room, wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hungryyyyyyyy! D:&lt;br /&gt;My stomach is giving out funny noises LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NWSP pictures! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some overdue ones too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoJhn3xufI/AAAAAAAABXM/XkOX5w7wT8U/s1600-h/four.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoJhn3xufI/AAAAAAAABXM/XkOX5w7wT8U/s400/four.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353101580326517234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoKXOtt3-I/AAAAAAAABXU/iYIpum3SdDM/s1600-h/b..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoKXOtt3-I/AAAAAAAABXU/iYIpum3SdDM/s400/b..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353102501286371298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoH7oEWu7I/AAAAAAAABXE/MJiaJ6Ik4PU/s1600-h/three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoH7oEWu7I/AAAAAAAABXE/MJiaJ6Ik4PU/s400/three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353099828032617394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoH7ZjKEwI/AAAAAAAABW8/2u0plDthooQ/s1600-h/two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoH7ZjKEwI/AAAAAAAABW8/2u0plDthooQ/s400/two.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353099824135279362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaaaaay, toodles! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2587931158298486352?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2587931158298486352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2587931158298486352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2587931158298486352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2587931158298486352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-a-boo.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SkoME7R-7vI/AAAAAAAABXo/IMWjar11NF8/s72-c/five.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1110598624531862933</id><published>2009-06-29T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T00:15:18.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework homework go away, come again another day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Five hundredddddd. !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime also like this one.&lt;br /&gt;Idk what to say about it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Still doing homework yohz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so afraid that I will fall asleep halfway.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody willing to pei me, pathetic lor.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is sleeping already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm watching BOF in between every two questions to keep myself awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, why didn't my school extend holidays?!&lt;br /&gt;Sucky yaaaa, tomorrow school reopen again.&lt;br /&gt;Back to the same old boring schedule everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so-called hacked into Felicia's acelearning account.&lt;br /&gt;With her permission, of course.&lt;br /&gt;Copying the solutions.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot even understand them ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And writing parent's letter for not going for holiday remedial.&lt;br /&gt;I got my father's signature ^^v&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate on how I got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two English essays, Dare To Dream &amp;amp; Rivalry&lt;br /&gt;One chinese zhouji, any topic&lt;br /&gt;Two SEQ for SS&lt;br /&gt;Many pages of Physics workbook&lt;br /&gt;Maths, Holiday Quiz 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more?&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/37724618-1110598624531862933?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1110598624531862933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1110598624531862933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1110598624531862933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1110598624531862933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/homework-homework-go-away-come-again.html' title='Homework homework go away, come again another day.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2410291758102304256</id><published>2009-06-26T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:41:35.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Note</title><content type='html'>Sorry people!&lt;br /&gt;I put my blog to private as I was changing blogskin and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't fixed the tagboard and plurk widget yet, and the codes are all screwed up, so I changed my skin to this current one. Won't be changing back until I fixed everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, just to let you guys know.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go back to my BOF ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2410291758102304256?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2410291758102304256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2410291758102304256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2410291758102304256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2410291758102304256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/note.html' title='Note'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-404588842831446891</id><published>2009-06-21T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:23:55.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>你就是这样 stubborn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edited; THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY CBOX AND PLURK, SO COMMENT  (AT THE END OF MY POST) IF YOU WANNA SAY ANYTHING UNTIL I FIX IT -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi humans (I assume you are one), I'm finally back aliveeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Been meaning to update since few days ago, but then lazyyyyyy to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is like one week ago, butttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;The five days of AEM was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun laughing and looking for angmohs and talking about LV ;D&lt;br /&gt;Louis Vuitton owns every other brand okay! :x&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Those who went for the TRM course will know, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were field trips every afternoon while people who went for other courses stayed in school the whole dayyyy. We went to lots of places and saw many angmohs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the other school taking same course as us (St Andrews) made us wait for them every single time. Every single time also late one seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one time the bus seats super dusty, the uncle never clean one lor -.-&lt;br /&gt;Still deliberately go piak the seats when we said that some of us are allergic to dust.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, they made into the list (Of schools that ____________ :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teabreaks were delicious (Mostly) and we had to wear formal on last day during presentation. And I'm still clumsy with heels. So is Boyfriend. Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post the photos after I receive them from whoever is sending the photos ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, this few days been going over to WenJun's house.&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, tv, mahjong, etc. :D&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 plus or 2 am reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night hor, we left the keys dangling there meaning we forgotten to lock the door, then next morning my dad saw and he was horrified ;x&lt;br /&gt;After he came back from work keep scolding me and my brother, gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ystd I woke up at..&lt;br /&gt;Guess what time? :D&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6 PM! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, six in the evening leh.&lt;br /&gt;Pro right? I know, thankyouverymuch.&lt;br /&gt;I also don't know how sia, maybe because I'm not feeling well ystd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz, then my dad was scolding me for this, and then its like I help him save money lor, one day eat one meal, then shun bian can jian fei -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah damn it.&lt;br /&gt;My stepmother(?) coming back soon -.- With her parents.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where they sleeping hor? If my dad wants me and my bro sleep with her parents, I confirm whack him one. If not I stayover at WenJun's place ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, random, and none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;So, byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-404588842831446891?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/404588842831446891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=404588842831446891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/404588842831446891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/404588842831446891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/stubborn.html' title='你就是这样 stubborn.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3056280159235622464</id><published>2009-06-17T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:00:39.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love letters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjj0sQdfZYI/AAAAAAAABWo/H4Mo19mxlAY/s1600-h/IMG_0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjj0sQdfZYI/AAAAAAAABWo/H4Mo19mxlAY/s200/IMG_0466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293598672545154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjj0sQdfZYI/AAAAAAAABWo/H4Mo19mxlAY/s1600-h/IMG_0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjj0sQdfZYI/AAAAAAAABWo/H4Mo19mxlAY/s200/IMG_0466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348293598672545154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Left to right) JiaLin, JiaXin, Jiayi, Felicia, Neddely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shag.&lt;br /&gt;But thennnnnnn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warning: Long post + many pictur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;es ahe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ad :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploading photos now.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN SLOW. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Dates are arranged backwards for easier reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wednesday, 17 June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;Took 185 with Boyfriend to Clementi interchange then changed bus to NP.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt about different types of hotels then teabreak.&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I love the cakes!&lt;br /&gt;Then continued lesson on F&amp;amp;B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bukit Timah Plazza for lunch with Boyfriend, Felfel, JiaLin, and Ned.&lt;br /&gt;Laksa ;D Then talked a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to NP, then after going to the toilet we went to Cheers (For chocolates and drinks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused to Clarke Quay/Boat Quay.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, Sonia kept looking at ang mohs and used my camera to take a few of their pictures (Secretly, of course.) Then one shirtless ang moh ran past(Jogging) and she was super cute. We kept fanning her cause scared she faint X: Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjdGvOotSI/AAAAAAAABVA/RDqlAwuiMwA/s200/IMG_0468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348267665329272098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyf hugging the lion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjdHFvNZBI/AAAAAAAABVQ/MLalOUEjW7o/s200/IMG_0512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348267671371473938" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjdG30U4VI/AAAAAAAABVI/4-HqmIb1NZk/s200/IMG_0513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348267667634839890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lion took WuYing's bag!&lt;br /&gt;So Wuying took her bag back from Mr Lion!&lt;br /&gt;(Lame -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjjEUYHgjI/AAAAAAAABVg/KOyW1dP7JGQ/s200/IMG_0467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348274220831310386" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjjEqbn7GI/AAAAAAAABVo/eixmHAjiaK0/s200/IMG_0472.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348274226751597666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures Sonia took with my cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the river cruise on the Singapore River. Keep finding ang mohs. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjjFVrdqsI/AAAAAAAABV4/TB7enTOABeA/s200/IMG_0477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348274238360758978" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjjE_5455I/AAAAAAAABVw/0mkODHNhsnU/s200/IMG_0476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348274232515684242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Stalking in progress* X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjdHe9OPLI/AAAAAAAABVY/HHfOknh6upc/s200/IMG_0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348267678141136050" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjjFpsxvTI/AAAAAAAABWA/mMoFmxAzpoQ/s200/IMG_0490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348274243734977842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The green murky waters of Singapore River.&lt;br /&gt;Flyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjuzMVND6I/AAAAAAAABWI/Y7O5WL0ROws/s200/IMG_0492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348287120753364898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merlion ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we were supposed to look out for F&amp;amp;B outlets, their services, blahblah, but guess what we ended up looking for?&lt;br /&gt;Yep, you're correct. ANG MOHS! X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Central to buy the Hokkaido icecream, super nice.&lt;br /&gt;Then started walking around, finding ang mohs for Sonia. Saw one, and she wanted to take picture with the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Chia: Excuse me, we are playing a game right now and we need to take a picture with a foreigner. Do you mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. So took pictures X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He clever lor, thought of the excuse of Amazing Race.&lt;br /&gt;Then saw a few more along the way. And Neddeley helped her to ask.&lt;br /&gt;Here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjuzSZWywI/AAAAAAAABWQ/gL_HcAesmEc/s200/IMG_0505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348287122381392642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ned, Sonia, Angmoh ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjjuz6XuHNI/AAAAAAAABWY/pTMxzfc_OfI/s200/IMG_0506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348287133111950546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaLin, JiaYi, Jeslynn, JiaXin, Neddely, Sonia, Angmoh, Angmoh's friend, Benjamin Chia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjju0Ea8ZyI/AAAAAAAABWg/IyO6PDNdHdY/s200/IMG_0509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348287135809824546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaLin, JiaXin, JiaYi, Felicia, Angmoh, Sonia, Angmoh, Benjamin Chia, Jeslynn, WuYing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm supposed to crop the photo and cut away everything except Sonia and the ang moh(s), but _____________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wanted to try walking past the water fountain(?). But halfway Ben Chia went to put his hand there and sprayed water at us -.- Lucky our reaction was (quite) fast. So not really wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Ben told us to look up and see if anyone will join us and start looking up too. Y'knw, we are supposed to trick them cause by looking up, people will think there is something there and start looking up also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he started looking up, but nobody saw.&lt;br /&gt;Then when I look up, one person standing nearby also looked up, and those watching (E.g: Boyfriend, Ned, Felicia all started laughing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were released after awhile, and earlier too. So walked to Central to look around. Then went seperate ways and trained home with BF and Fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Tuesday, 16 June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day. Bused to JE interchange with BF then took mrt.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt: Do not take MRT during peak hours.&lt;br /&gt;We went on seperate trains cause she didn't manage to squeeze in -.-&lt;br /&gt;Lesson, teabreak, lesson again, then lunch @ Makan Place.&lt;br /&gt;Went toilet super long and talked about some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;Then toured NP's library, and went to the Peranakan Museum.&lt;br /&gt;Then got worksheet to do again -o- You know, those go over the place to find answers one? Ya, its that kind lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding procession part and mourning section quirt eerie lor! Cause the wedding one hor, the dummies no face one and they look like jiang shi (Chinese vampire..?) with their clothes and that time when we went to that section, only got the two of us (Me and Fel) -.- So I just stood outside. Brave Felfel went in alone. Then got sensors, and started playing the sounds, which grew louder by the second. Scary -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mourning part also got sensor, when you step it you'll hear crying sounds, even scarier. X: And you can actually walk into the display section where the "coffin" is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahblah, then walked to Bugis. End up taking nps. Then trained home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. STILL UPLOADING PHOTOS -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday, 15 June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of AEM.&lt;br /&gt;Overslept again. Idk why but my dumb dumb alarm didn't ring.&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend called me at 0630 even though I didn't told her to, and that woke me up. Sweet of her right? :) And thanks to her, if not I'd have slept till eleven plus or something -o-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school late. Was supposed to meet at seven. But in the end we around 0835 then took bus to Ngee Ann Poly -o-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some activities, groupings, blahblah. Ben Chia super funny. And talking to ChiongSua is really tiring la, ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjUAi2Sy6I/AAAAAAAABSw/QqOKQmzrJ9E/s200/IMG_0402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348257663322082210" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjUBnasXRI/AAAAAAAABTI/kthGE3roVh8/s200/IMG_0405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348257681728363794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjUBI_OmyI/AAAAAAAABS4/8zDE8KnViB0/s200/IMG_0403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348257673560103714" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjUBYpCPlI/AAAAAAAABTA/_HN7kDrIOPY/s200/IMG_0404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348257677761986130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we were given 1 half hours, we went out after eating and sat there and read books. Guai right? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused to URA. Kept thinking it stands for Urban Residential Area ;x&lt;br /&gt;Tummyache throughout. Went toilet after the light show(?) and it was very funny inside there, kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bused to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjV2-xJckI/AAAAAAAABTw/oB6eUao4cto/s200/IMG_0414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348259698041254466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Singapore Flyer(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was staring at the person's legs, he was doing fish spa. Then somebody said the fishies biting the man's leg hair. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free time, took pictures and walked around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjV1u0PdKI/AAAAAAAABTQ/iS9fI0Ss4Hw/s200/IMG_0407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348259676579394722" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjV15TZ4HI/AAAAAAAABTY/rMTDJ0zvG2o/s200/IMG_0408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348259679394455666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia, JiaLin, JiaXin.&lt;br /&gt;The 3 Jia's! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia has bad photography skills sometimes ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjV2cI1LrI/AAAAAAAABTg/W7lH5PTSJlA/s200/IMG_0409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348259688745348786" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjV2jNidwI/AAAAAAAABTo/xrgtDhmxYeQ/s200/IMG_0410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348259690644141826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then time to get onto the Flyer!&lt;br /&gt;Was damn excited cause first time there ;x&lt;br /&gt;Then I find it kinda scary to stand at the side.&lt;br /&gt;Ben Chia say we all very cute because we keep pointing at the buildings or whatever below and sounding very excited LOL. Took many pictures. Was quite boring at the end, cause nothing to do inside the capsule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the capsule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjY5FT96sI/AAAAAAAABT4/Ec6n9HCYVhw/s200/IMG_0427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348263032692533954" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjY5cQY1sI/AAAAAAAABUA/XN079OisreA/s200/IMG_0429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348263038851536578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ned(dely) and Ivan!&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjY5qoOiiI/AAAAAAAABUI/enwIUZXoB-A/s200/IMG_0430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348263042709621282" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjY5yJ2YYI/AAAAAAAABUQ/ZhVql_eVjxI/s200/IMG_0433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348263044729692546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia's hand + ChiongSua's head.&lt;br /&gt;WuYing and Sonia feeling bored?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SjjY6IqNGPI/AAAAAAAABUY/cuewxjG7Cp4/s200/IMG_0435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348263050770979058" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjja2pGOJpI/AAAAAAAABUg/h1ecvgzDFpc/s200/IMG_0449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348265189782202002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chio Jeslynn.&lt;br /&gt;Toy cars! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjja24im9tI/AAAAAAAABUo/Hecvacz_Ayo/s200/IMG_0425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348265193927800530" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjja3LgB68I/AAAAAAAABUw/0QbukHvpPWY/s200/IMG_0452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348265199017257922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahbahbah.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we started looking at the capsule after us, where a cleaner was supposedly cleaning the capsule. He cleaned for 15 mins then started sleeping on the chairs inside LOL. Super funny, but forgot to take photo to show y'all X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debrief, then released from there.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Popeyes. Nice can, nicer than KFC! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures along the F1 track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started walking towards Esplanade, planning to take MRT home one.&lt;br /&gt;Then Felicia went to call her dad and say he can drive us home, so changed tracks and headed through Marina Square towards Suntec. Got lost lots of times in the process -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My HBL die liao. Cannot do Acelearning ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploaded all the photos and posted.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3056280159235622464?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3056280159235622464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3056280159235622464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3056280159235622464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3056280159235622464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-letters.html' title='Love letters.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sjj0sQdfZYI/AAAAAAAABWo/H4Mo19mxlAY/s72-c/IMG_0466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2050211788319594354</id><published>2009-06-14T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T17:53:37.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One minute, please.</title><content type='html'>Ah hell.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always break every effing promise that you make!&lt;br /&gt;Don't make empty promises just to entertain me okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the room! Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;So much inconvenience now.&lt;br /&gt;And they're tell-tales.&lt;br /&gt;Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd, life's so screwed up right now.&lt;br /&gt;So darn unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I'm talking about a few different matters okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures next time when I'm in a better mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the AEM is starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2050211788319594354?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2050211788319594354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2050211788319594354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2050211788319594354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2050211788319594354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-minute-please.html' title='One minute, please.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4664754973166309154</id><published>2009-06-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:13:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raindrops on roses.</title><content type='html'>Yohz. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to Malaysia tomorrow morning with my brother, mummy, and... (You'll know who if I told you.)&lt;br /&gt;Coming back on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Zandy already tell me to help her buy gum wor. So need to smuggle liao. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon went KFC with Boyfriend and Jiajia(BF's sister), fattening siols . X:&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed to Shirley Ma , the two of them cut their hair.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to their house, watch tv, watch them play Audi. Very funny la, keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then their daddy drove us to queensway, shopped for Boyfriend's shoe, ended up buying Jiajia's instead. Then bought Fbt :) Helped ZiYan buy also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then drove to Teban Market to find Auntie (their mummy).&lt;br /&gt;Then over there peeling onions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle drove us back and dropped us off at WenJun there after that.&lt;br /&gt;Started playing mahjongggggg! Like so long never play already :)&lt;br /&gt;Jiajia and ZiYan keep winning lor! Then Boyfriend mei you win dao.. Don't know why lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then WenJun walked me home cause quite late already and its always super ulu der. And we encountered two cockroaches on the way back! Yucks, !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Its getting late.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4664754973166309154?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4664754973166309154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4664754973166309154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4664754973166309154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4664754973166309154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/raindrops-on-roses.html' title='Raindrops on roses.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-682362322932083660</id><published>2009-06-09T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:18:31.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A paragon of eloquence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does not equate to one's personality or character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE ZUO EN!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;ME LOVES YOU KAY!&lt;br /&gt;AND MISS BAOBEI MANY MANY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of things on my mind now that I would like to say, but I just can't put it into words. Sometimes, words are not enough to show how I feel, in other words, cannot express my feelings correctly and/or accurately. Or I simply don't have that wide range of vocabulary that dictionaries have. Or maybe not as, uh, poetic(?) as some of you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes. Now that I've made my point, made myself clear, I can start crapping and messing around with my small and pathetic range of words, vocabulary, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once again, I've forgotten what I wanted to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I want to confess that recently I've been recklessly (Or not) spending my money on books. Or more particularly, what d'ya call it- yarnssss?&lt;br /&gt;Also-known-as crime thrillers, mystery, whatever you'd like to call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought 5, borrowed 4 (At the start of holidays), and now I'm at my 7th book already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I know. This is none of your business, and I have no reason to bore you guys with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Facts are stupid things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ronald Reagan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I couldn't agree less.)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s, this post seems so grammatically unsound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-682362322932083660?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/682362322932083660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=682362322932083660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/682362322932083660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/682362322932083660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/paragon-of-eloquence.html' title='A paragon of eloquence'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8339612881466767600</id><published>2009-06-08T00:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:52:49.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm having mixed feelings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this sucks big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao. I sad liao la. You guys don't even remember my birthday correctly -.-&lt;br /&gt;I.e : Lionel (Who messaged me ystd wishing me happy birthday), Alfred (Refer to his blog), my dad (Who gave me $50 ystd and said it was my birthday present when I asked him why suddenly give me money).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so now I tell you. MY BIRTHDAY WAS YSTD OKAY! (Note the time now.)&lt;br /&gt;Not 6 June or whenever lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then WenJun don't even remember that its my birthday today until ZiYan reminded him during dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadded kay :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to ZuoEn baobei, TzeHwee baobei, Er Zi, Nadin, ShiTing, ZiQi, Boyfriend, MeiHui baobei, Kristie(rock!), SeeYee, JiaJia, KaMin, DionLoh, Sally, Diyanah and Mummy for the birthday wishes.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Boyfriend, Felicia, Louis and Jerald for the Eeyore.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks Sumin jiejie for the nice breakfast (:&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna get another two ang bao tomorrow from my mum and her friend X:&lt;br /&gt;Then I can get my DS already! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. SEEEEEEE. Even Milk and Felicia didn't wish me happy birthday! -__________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate my brother sometimes, gahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summary for today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ZiYan/WenJun's house&lt;br /&gt;2) Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;3) MRT&lt;br /&gt;4)Bugis Junction&lt;br /&gt;5) Kinokuniya&lt;br /&gt;6) Bugis Street&lt;br /&gt;7) Iluma&lt;br /&gt;8) Movie&lt;br /&gt;9) Bugis Junction&lt;br /&gt;10) MRT&lt;br /&gt;11) Cousins' house&lt;br /&gt;12) Car&lt;br /&gt;13) Dinner&lt;br /&gt;14) Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to ZiYan/WenJun's house for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Sumin jiejie made breakfast for us :D&lt;br /&gt;Super nice lei, got bacon, scrambled eggs, sausages, strawberries, bread.&lt;br /&gt;Then mine got happy birthday one, hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watched tv, and went to Bugis with Ziyan.&lt;br /&gt;Bought another book, now I have seven books to read during the holidays :D&lt;br /&gt;Then went Bugis Street, and Iluma for movie.&lt;br /&gt;Back to their house after that, and their brother drove us all for dinner with the family.&lt;br /&gt;Then homeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. Maybe I should do the summary thingy everytime I post X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday to Joe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAYYYYYY. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8339612881466767600?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8339612881466767600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8339612881466767600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8339612881466767600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8339612881466767600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-having-mixed-feelings.html' title='I&apos;m having mixed feelings.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5389658934930098790</id><published>2009-06-06T21:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:06:49.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, finally.</title><content type='html'>490th.&lt;br /&gt;A few more hours ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just reached home not long ago, and ye yeah, haven't bathed yet, but I promise I'll go bathe once I finish blogging okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) 157&lt;br /&gt;2) Jurong Point&lt;br /&gt;3) Bentobox&lt;br /&gt;4) Harris&lt;br /&gt;5) Jurong Safra&lt;br /&gt;6) Kbox&lt;br /&gt;7) Pool&lt;br /&gt;8) Jurong Point&lt;br /&gt;9) Kiddy Palace&lt;br /&gt;10) Mac&lt;br /&gt;11) 198&lt;br /&gt;12) Home&lt;br /&gt;13) Playground&lt;br /&gt;14) WenJun's house&lt;br /&gt;15) Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt; with Boyfriend. Tried to give me a surprise, but kinda failed because Bf gave the game away by suddenly saying to me that she and Felicia lied to me. I asked her about what and she said I'll know when I reach there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt;, so I pretty much guessed what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reached &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt;, then Felicia(Who lied to me saying that she has some church stuff on today) "popped up" together with a huge Eeyore soft toy. Ate, then talked for awhile. Went down to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(4)&lt;/span&gt; to get my books(Big yay.) and then walked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(5)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intended to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(6)&lt;/span&gt;, but all the rooms are full. So went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(7)&lt;/span&gt; instead. Well, Boyfriend and Fel were the ones playing, I just sat there and read my book. Then back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(8)&lt;/span&gt; and went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(9)&lt;/span&gt; to uh, play. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(10)&lt;/span&gt; after that, icecream (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(12)&lt;/span&gt; with Boyfriend. Dumped my stuff in my room then walked over to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(13)&lt;/span&gt;. Finally saw JingFu's girlfriend! Haha. As usual, over there reading while they run here run there X: Then played Concentration, and went up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(14)&lt;/span&gt; for mahjong. Walked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(15)&lt;/span&gt; @ nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really enjoyed myself today, because even Felicia &amp;amp; Boyfriend said so. (: they said that this is the first time in a very long while that they saw me so happy, laughing the whole day. I haven't been like this, not since ____________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. Boyfriend was really cute when she used hand sign to tell me what was the __________. Hahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, done!&lt;br /&gt;Going to bathe now, may update later.&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5389658934930098790?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5389658934930098790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5389658934930098790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5389658934930098790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5389658934930098790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-finally.html' title='Happy, finally.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5618415708542156703</id><published>2009-06-04T13:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:43:41.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ohmanzxczxcxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;I am effing irritated and pissed off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly because of Felicia Chee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly because of my aunt (And cousin).&lt;br /&gt;They're rummaging among my mum's clothes and picking those "suitable" ones for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk why aunties are so tan xiao pian yi one. My mum's clothes don't even suit them can. And then , its not even auntie only. My cousin also like that. Wth la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't even ask permission from my mum, and my dad let them do what they want.&lt;br /&gt;And moreover my mum told me that she left those (smaller) pieces for me and the others for her sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Then now see what they are doing. Really is wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then whenever they hold up something and my dad says that I should be able to wear that, they will comment that: "No la, its abit too big for her/The sleeve too wide la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this time they came over, my aunt brought her god-daughter along. My aunt wants to come, my cousin wants to come, I cannot say anything since they're my relatives. But they brought her along and my family is not related to her at all, and now we have to squeeze even more because of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear that in the next few days, or should I say, hours, they will surely do something else to piss me off further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really hate having them staying here.&lt;/span&gt; Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5618415708542156703?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5618415708542156703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5618415708542156703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5618415708542156703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5618415708542156703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohmanzxczxcxxxx.html' title=''/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3963928239783172768</id><published>2009-06-03T12:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:40:47.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDITED !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;@ 9.28pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to JP find Boyfriend in the afternoon d:&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at Kopitiam, then saw ShiTing and Eleanor also.&lt;br /&gt;So ate with them, Boyfriend ate chai tau kway(?),&lt;br /&gt;ShiTing, Eleanor and I shared &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mango sago&lt;/span&gt; and ice kachang. But mostly its me who ate the mango sago la, cause mango is one of my favourite fruit ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I realised something very weird lei. The mango hor, SPICY one!&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD RIGHT. Its like when you eat, got this "spike" sensation, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Idk how to say la. You have to eat it to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spicy&lt;/span&gt; mango (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked around , went to Harris.&lt;br /&gt;So many Mystery/Crime thrillers la! I want to buy all! :/&lt;br /&gt;But I never bring a lot of money so just bought two books.&lt;br /&gt;Jefferey Archer and Jeff Abbott's, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Mcky,&lt;br /&gt;Eleanor: "Chips and Dale!!!"&lt;br /&gt;ShiTing: "Mickey mouse!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Lmao. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go to school tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;I really don't feel like it.. Argh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way..&lt;br /&gt;Lunch tomorrow with Methane (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg,I'mreallygoingnutsathomela.&lt;br /&gt;There'snothingtodoandnobodyisfreetogooutandidon'tfeellikegoingoutalone!&lt;br /&gt;Nutsnutsnuts.&lt;br /&gt;ThenifinishedalltenbottlesofYakultalready,sonomoreformetodrink!Andnomorechocolatestoo!&lt;br /&gt;Roaaaaaaar.Thissucks.Holidayssucksttm.):&lt;br /&gt;Uhokay,IdeletedawayonewholeparagraphoftwittingbecauseIsuddenlydon'tfeellikepostingit.&lt;br /&gt;SoitslikeIwastedafewminutesofmytimetryingtocomeupwithaqualitytwittingthingla.Zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohkay,thisislikesoboringgggggg!Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't bother reading. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3963928239783172768?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3963928239783172768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3963928239783172768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3963928239783172768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3963928239783172768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/omgimreallygoingnutsathomela.html' title='Nuts!'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2475672691180186128</id><published>2009-06-02T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:47:38.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All the people you love.</title><content type='html'>I always have a sudden craving for something.&lt;br /&gt;But this time round its not only one thing. Its a lot of things lei.&lt;br /&gt;Sushi, pasta, dimsum. X:&lt;br /&gt;As my son says, its 3 different types of cuisine lei.&lt;br /&gt;Roar! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I shall follow Boyfriend ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felicia Cheeeeeeee, H-one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl ah, tsktsk. I argue with her almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;She gives ridiculous advice, and she is veryvery stubborn and determined that things go her way when she thinks she is right.&lt;br /&gt;She hates dirty stuffs, and duh, don't touch dirty things at all. (Meaning that she don't like to put her stuff on the floor, etc etc ~)&lt;br /&gt;And she likes to act cute O:&lt;br /&gt;Overall, there is nothing in common between both of us and we lack something (Which is why we always argue).&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and then, she has a short temper ):&lt;br /&gt;And her jokes are really *Brrrrr , shivers* (Sometimes.) Get it right? X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll see us arguing now, but then a few minutes later, everything is back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;Though her advice is really ridiculous, there are always some truths in them.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess her strong character is good in some places, unless when she is wrong and insist that she is right.&lt;br /&gt;And not liking to touch dirty things.. Well, this is understandable I guess? (:&lt;br /&gt;She is always the one who is there when you are in trouble, and she will always give you support and of course, her (ridiculous) advice.&lt;br /&gt;Although a lot of people don't like her, but trust me, after you get to know her better, you'll realise that she is not that bad. And moreover, she really changed a lot from last two years (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I missed out the Act-cute point hur. Well, acting cute.. Nevermind la hor. X:&lt;br /&gt;Cracking lame jokes, can la. But hor Felicia, must know when!&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST. She is the only person which I am comfortable with wearing heels when we go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. See Felicia! I write so long for yours leh X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TanJiaXinnnnnnn, Boyfriend, Riceball, H-two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siao gila (As Alfred described).&lt;br /&gt;First impression of her: CRAZY. Or maybe too hyper.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't like what she does :P&lt;br /&gt;She twits, and uhhhhhhhhh. Well, back to hyper I guess ._.&lt;br /&gt;And she has moodswings.&lt;br /&gt;And and and. She has many boy problems X:&lt;br /&gt;We're brutally, and I repeat, brutally, honest with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really is veryveryveryveryvery (And it goes on and on...) crazy and hyper and siao and nuts and all the nouns(?) you can find to describe a mentally over-hyper person.&lt;br /&gt;She is vvv friendly, though over-friendly sometimes, I would say.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I don't like what you do or you can say, how you handle things sometimes, we always manage to sail through it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway hor, the twit thing, I put there to take up space one, cause... *Points to Felicia's loooooong paragraphs* See! Felicia's one I write till so long but Boyfriend's one like nothing to write lei.&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, moodswings are normal. You tell me, who doesn't have moodswings? Even if you really manage to find somebody w/o moodswings I also won't believe you. X:&lt;br /&gt;Boy problems ehy. This comes when she is over-friendly HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Being brutally honest with each other lets us improve our relationship also, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;And I like her cause she replys my messages reallyyyyy fast (Most of the time.)&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. I love this crazy kia. (OMG, it rhymes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OngHuiLun, HL milk, Cheeseball, H-three!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmmm. About the same as what Bf has to say. (Refer to her blog.)&lt;br /&gt;Because, first time when I really noticed him was when we assemble in the hall during Sec 1 orientation camp, and he was over there shouting rubbish with Eleazar. (Omg, can you believe it? For the first time, my memory didn't fail me. I can still remember it clearly -.-)&lt;br /&gt;So I really didn't like him then, emphasize on THEN.&lt;br /&gt;He can be really irritating sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Talks very loud.&lt;br /&gt;Likes to bully people.&lt;br /&gt;Same as Felicia, likes to crack cold jokes.&lt;br /&gt;He is easily tempted, i.e :&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Zhong se qin you&lt;/span&gt;. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I used to dislike him. But then as I got to know him more, found out that he actually is okay de, but really can be irritating sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;He talks very loudly, which means that whatever gossips or secrets that we're talking about, people within 5 feet of us can hear also. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Bully hur.. More particularly, short people -.- Well, you get it.&lt;br /&gt;Though his jokes are really lame at times, but other times, its still quite funny I guess? X:&lt;br /&gt;His zhong se qin you problem hor, Idk what I can say about it liao. Tsktsktsk X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AlfredAngTeckShin, Porkball, H-four!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very hyper in msn.&lt;br /&gt;He is becomes very emo when people bully him.&lt;br /&gt;He is very scary when he gets angry! T-T&lt;br /&gt;Can be veryvery evil sometimes. X:&lt;br /&gt;He hor, about the same as HL. Cause he &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;zhong qiu qin you&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Loves drawing. (But sucks at drawing people/animals)&lt;br /&gt;Uber funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being hyper in Msn.. Means that he keeps talking and talking (Or more like typing and typing), which means that the Msn thing keep over ding-dong ding-dong. LOL. Then make it difficult for me to take screenshots. X:&lt;br /&gt;Then this Alfred-o , normally very hyper one, but when people bully him, he become super emo and quiet, don't talk at all one.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever make him angry, cause I'm really scared of him when he is angry. Face really really is BLACK colour der. X: Unless you want to die faster, don't anger him.&lt;br /&gt;Ebil. Meaning likes to bully people again la.&lt;br /&gt;ZHONG &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;QIU&lt;/span&gt; QIN YOU! Tsktsktsk. You guys understand? If not nevermind, I'll explain now. I say zhong qiu qin you, is because he can pangseh us for the sake of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt;! Very bad right, ):&lt;br /&gt;Guys like drawing is not a bad thing actually. But the thing is, if I use eBuddy(Meaning that he cannot draw on Msn), he will keep complain complain complain until can draw.&lt;br /&gt;Being very funny means that he make me have stomachaches everytime, cause laugh until tummy pain everytime. And if on Msn chatting and I'm laughing like that, my family will think that I'm being crazy, cause laughing at a computer screen.&lt;br /&gt;Then hor, Alfred is very good at keeping secrets! Whatever you tell him to keep secret, he 100% won't tell one! So very trustable (:&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, he is very cute, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeee. Okay done ;D&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. Maybe u/d later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2475672691180186128?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2475672691180186128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2475672691180186128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2475672691180186128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2475672691180186128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/06/all-people-you-love.html' title='All the people you love.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4193216779451697154</id><published>2009-05-31T18:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:01:25.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony and Contradiction.</title><content type='html'>I deleted everything which I spent 30 minutes typing.&lt;br /&gt;And only left the sentence below alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, can't wait for the course. At least I'll have something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I did that, but it was typical of me, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Or was it because that sentence is the only thing which made sense to me among everything that I typed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss 2i2.&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could rewind time.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, my wish is no one's command.&lt;br /&gt;Gathering soon, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, guess what time I woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three thirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna sleep for twelve hours everyday. To catch up on my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but its true that I woke up at three thirty today y'knw (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are really boring. So much that I actually wished I was in school.&lt;br /&gt;Besides the fact that I don't have to wake up early and there are some holiday activities which I'm looking forward to, there isn't really anything good about the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'll be quite busy during the first and third week of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just realised that my birthday is in another 7 days. I don't know why but I am not really looking forward to it unlike previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4193216779451697154?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4193216779451697154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4193216779451697154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4193216779451697154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4193216779451697154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/irony-and-contradiction.html' title='Irony and Contradiction.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5273829416537249667</id><published>2009-05-29T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:35:14.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Those yellowing pages of your favourite book.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh-d4t83ebI/AAAAAAAABRA/jjNwh7XkZPg/s1600-h/Selma_063___by_yellow_stock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh-d4t83ebI/AAAAAAAABRA/jjNwh7XkZPg/s200/Selma_063___by_yellow_stock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341161280817822130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'm totally regretting what I did yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;And besides that, hiding how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;I shall tell you how I feel now - Horrible.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm really sorry that I said such horrible stuffs, I don't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day of school and I don't feel good or happy at all. All the thrill or whatever I've been expecting is gone, not here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've said, class bonding for first 4 periods.&lt;br /&gt;Javan turned up in slippers with his big toe bandaged. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Played Poisonball/Dodgeball, Double whacko, SBS.&lt;br /&gt;Many funny scenes, you'd know if you were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway stomachache, Wan Yi accompanied me to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;When we went back, all the food gone (Mac.) And we paid for it la, wth. In the end didn't eat anything. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed a book from CheeYuan, and another one from Javan.&lt;br /&gt;Crime/Mystery/Thriller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side-track a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am being too sadistic nowadays, had a sudden addiction to these kind of books and keep reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But cannot blame me la. If want to blame, blame Sally Chua! X:&lt;br /&gt;Because she is the one who lent Panic to me, which caused me to get addicted to these type of books one :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already finished the book which I lent from CheeYuan - Cross Country.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna start on One False Move later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to topic.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly after 2 periods of the (Extremely boring) Humanities.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mac after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Yakult because it helps me to cope with stress and keeps my mind off certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5273829416537249667?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5273829416537249667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5273829416537249667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5273829416537249667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5273829416537249667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/those-yellowing-pages-of-your-favourite.html' title='Those yellowing pages of your favourite book.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh-d4t83ebI/AAAAAAAABRA/jjNwh7XkZPg/s72-c/Selma_063___by_yellow_stock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-482789655986954459</id><published>2009-05-28T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:38:00.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It ain't complete until you are here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh6IficgFpI/AAAAAAAABQw/_JZubvnnn9M/s200/DSC01109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856283511658130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh6IflSJKuI/AAAAAAAABQo/wGPnvGKzRJw/s200/DSC01109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856284273519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh6IflSJKuI/AAAAAAAABQo/wGPnvGKzRJw/s200/DSC01109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856284273519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh6IflSJKuI/AAAAAAAABQo/wGPnvGKzRJw/s200/DSC01109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340856284273519330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of eating the same dishes for every dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Egg, veggies, fish/sausage. Doesn't she know how to cook anything else?&lt;br /&gt;Now I have no appetite for dinner anymore however hungry I am when I reach home. So either skip, or just snack on some biscuits/drink Yakult.&lt;br /&gt;P/s. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; referring to my mummy. Nor my cousin's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for Ms Chen being at the Sports Carnival just now.&lt;br /&gt;I mean like, compare the Sec 1 SC today with the Sec4/5 SC (Teacher i/c: Mr FMT) last time.&lt;br /&gt;That time, went home at 8 plus, even the auntie chasing us out of the school. Today, went home at 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;I think Ms Chen is much more efficient than FMT alrights. Or maybe its cause the Secondary 1 are more guai than the upper sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the last day of school! Ends at 1230 .&lt;br /&gt;Thus 4 periods of class bonding, only 2 periods of seeing FMT's face(Humanities) , and then assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally no mood to post now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye. (And ask no questions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I feel like sometimes you are not being sensitive enough, but at times you can be rather over-sensitive too.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to expect from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;I feel really hurt when you talk to me in that manner.&lt;br /&gt;I know you might not mean what you say, but I can't help it you know, it just comes out of nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;You say that I always do something which made you unhappy, but you do that something sometimes too, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;You always doubt me and my intentions behind what I do and say, which only makes me even more sad and hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-482789655986954459?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/482789655986954459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=482789655986954459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/482789655986954459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/482789655986954459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-aint-complete-until-you-are-here.html' title='It ain&apos;t complete until you are here.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh6IficgFpI/AAAAAAAABQw/_JZubvnnn9M/s72-c/DSC01109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6160215652581596092</id><published>2009-05-27T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:46:33.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It did not seem as hard.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJetWN5BTI/AAAAAAAABRI/XoKejow8Cnw/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJetWN5BTI/AAAAAAAABRI/XoKejow8Cnw/s200/DSC01105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341936241165796658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJetWN5BTI/AAAAAAAABRI/XoKejow8Cnw/s1600-h/DSC01105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJetWN5BTI/AAAAAAAABRI/XoKejow8Cnw/s200/DSC01105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341936241165796658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday had the 10th anniversary rehearsal after school, till almost 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went Science Center after school, walked around, play, and took some (real lousy quality) photos. Finally installed my PC suite - that's why can upload photos ;D&lt;br /&gt;Today had the rehearsal again, and don't even know if i'm gonna perform on the actual day or go for carpark duty.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow(Thursday) , there's Sec 1 Sports Carnival after school, i'm the score-taker for Captain's Ball again. Wonder what time we'll go home this time round ._.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, class bonding and last day of school(FINALLY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hall is effing hot, stuffy, humid, and whatever nouns(?) you can find to describe the weather la! Sweat alot , uber disgusting. And the sweat makes my fringe stick to my head, gahhhhhhh. I absolutely detest the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waste our time one, make us stand there for sooooo long and wait like idiots. Then after that had to wait till whole thing over then can release, and we're sitting there like noobs waiting for the sky to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, in conclusion, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I. HATE. REHEARSALS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And Mdm Oen, too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, photos! (Taken @ Science Center)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh0pPU4khwI/AAAAAAAABQM/D0Pes09nfPo/s1600-h/Say+cheese%7E059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh0pPU4khwI/AAAAAAAABQM/D0Pes09nfPo/s200/Say+cheese%7E059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340470076412036866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh0pPWlPAeI/AAAAAAAABQU/WLca8Zmb8cg/s1600-h/Say+cheese%7E077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh0pPWlPAeI/AAAAAAAABQU/WLca8Zmb8cg/s200/Say+cheese%7E077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340470076867805666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the toilet with Ms Low O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sh0pPD2HmUI/AAAAAAAABQE/L7aFsPtGC-0/s200/Say+cheese%7E035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340470071838349634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam, Jun, Fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJet1opcnI/AAAAAAAABRY/Jg4NakjbX_k/s1600-h/DSC01102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJet1opcnI/AAAAAAAABRY/Jg4NakjbX_k/s200/DSC01102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341936249599521394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Xin ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJfcg1_R6I/AAAAAAAABRo/Ht8j3HaHMNg/s1600-h/DSC01103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJfcg1_R6I/AAAAAAAABRo/Ht8j3HaHMNg/s200/DSC01103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341937051472185250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felicia ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to post anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. Sorry for the lousy quality of the photos, as I didn't bring my camera and thus had to use handphone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6160215652581596092?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6160215652581596092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6160215652581596092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6160215652581596092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6160215652581596092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-did-not-seem-as-hard.html' title='It did not seem as hard.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SiJetWN5BTI/AAAAAAAABRI/XoKejow8Cnw/s72-c/DSC01105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3718086361256111622</id><published>2009-05-23T20:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:27:15.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that is what i think.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShkB-XIvDII/AAAAAAAABOc/E_EI1RQhlDo/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShkB-XIvDII/AAAAAAAABOc/E_EI1RQhlDo/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339301004098604162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I think.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like super disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Boyfriend yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;We met at the bus stop and bused to JP without even knowing where we're going lol. Messaged ZiYan, she was at JP also, then in the end WenJun also there, at the arcade with his friends, so went to find him after we met up with ZiYan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was playing car racing, and ZiYan went to rub his cheeks. Hahaha. He tio shocked and kept asking who was that. The two of them super funny lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to find the auntie again, ate yoghurt(as usual). X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to train to Bugis last minute. Ate takoyaki, and went to Kinokuniya. Bought Jeff Abbott's book. And it cost me around 30 bux! O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked about manymany stuffs with Boyfriend on the train there and back.&lt;br /&gt;And Boyfriend kept saying gonna make me addicted to Insomnia ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Today went to JP find mummy, ate at Fish &amp;amp; Co. Walked around after ZiYan came.&lt;br /&gt;Bought another book .&lt;br /&gt;And the fire alarm went off. That is like the first time I hear one in JP even though I go so many times before ;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Piles of homework waiting for me. Especially chinese work which I owe ZLS. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend is totally correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cannot communicate in msn.&lt;/span&gt; (Besides with Alfred)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, boring.&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo , byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3718086361256111622?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3718086361256111622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3718086361256111622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3718086361256111622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3718086361256111622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/that-is-what-i-think.html' title='that is what i think.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShkB-XIvDII/AAAAAAAABOc/E_EI1RQhlDo/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-427046571844462575</id><published>2009-05-21T08:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:27:06.578+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screenshot'/><title type='text'>Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShSeHORJEuI/AAAAAAAABMc/y7yVp5pHBL4/s200/Waiting__by_yellow_stock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338065305267147490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yawwwwwwwns -&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SLEEP LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home Based Learning (HBL for short)&lt;/span&gt; from 8am till 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;So still have to wake up early.&lt;br /&gt;HBL sucks alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayyyy, shall update later.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna do my English assignment now.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/Edited.&lt;/span&gt; - 1115 (Again)&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;English&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;s&gt;Social Studies&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;s&gt;Maths&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;s&gt;Physics&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. MT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left with chinese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhang laoshi told us to post on forum but Yangmehmeh make one under Assessments.&lt;br /&gt;So I called ZLS to ask her do at where. Guess what? She ownself also don't know. Then in the end tell me call her back at 1pm when it is the actual time for our Chinese HBL.&lt;br /&gt;But I want faster finish everything so that I can play laaaaa! Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;Ah. And I am super pissed off just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I finish the other assignments already, meanwhile I go play first!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred told me to play hotel626 but I don't dare.&lt;br /&gt;x.x ~ I went to turn off the screen halfway thru it, ah.&lt;br /&gt;And I am not going to do the chinese report!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- EDITED MORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK TO ENLARGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXEq3rtI/AAAAAAAABMk/rQlW1ZeIe0A/s1600-h/dp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXEq3rtI/AAAAAAAABMk/rQlW1ZeIe0A/s200/dp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338201917010456274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred drew this according to my DP. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXhtyavI/AAAAAAAABM8/VrU3e_PL1rY/s1600-h/Aconver.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXhtyavI/AAAAAAAABM8/VrU3e_PL1rY/s200/Aconver.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338201924807322354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaX8oJILI/AAAAAAAABNE/MmyUoukNBng/s1600-h/Aconver2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaX8oJILI/AAAAAAAABNE/MmyUoukNBng/s200/Aconver2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338201932031402162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdFvIqPBI/AAAAAAAABN0/JMJWgTF5akE/s1600-h/Aconver3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdFvIqPBI/AAAAAAAABN0/JMJWgTF5akE/s200/Aconver3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338204917706931218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdF1bNHtI/AAAAAAAABN8/fpkCKTEHLmI/s1600-h/Aconver4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdF1bNHtI/AAAAAAAABN8/fpkCKTEHLmI/s200/Aconver4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338204919395327698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGO0DxRI/AAAAAAAABOE/bG3uHmL4yu0/s1600-h/Aconver5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGO0DxRI/AAAAAAAABOE/bG3uHmL4yu0/s200/Aconver5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338204926210458898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGHN1oAI/AAAAAAAABOM/lEpEZDFCQhM/s1600-h/Aconver6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGHN1oAI/AAAAAAAABOM/lEpEZDFCQhM/s200/Aconver6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338204924171100162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred being super random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXWI07vI/AAAAAAAABMs/9U0sJqqcJjQ/s1600-h/Bf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXWI07vI/AAAAAAAABMs/9U0sJqqcJjQ/s200/Bf.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338201921699507954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXW-88MI/AAAAAAAABM0/MSYZIwcWFA8/s1600-h/Bf1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUaXW-88MI/AAAAAAAABM0/MSYZIwcWFA8/s200/Bf1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338201921926525122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGZm0NBI/AAAAAAAABOU/cYygc2_S3B4/s1600-h/Bf2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShUdGZm0NBI/AAAAAAAABOU/cYygc2_S3B4/s200/Bf2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338204929107702802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew these for Boyfriend, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. All screenshots up. BYE! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-427046571844462575?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/427046571844462575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=427046571844462575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/427046571844462575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/427046571844462575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/cookies.html' title='Cookies'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShSeHORJEuI/AAAAAAAABMc/y7yVp5pHBL4/s72-c/Waiting__by_yellow_stock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2830290836085734316</id><published>2009-05-20T18:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:00:21.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShPjSQhChXI/AAAAAAAABME/dtJU_FQ20N0/s200/Down_on_my_Head_by_yellow_stock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337859886174864754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has it always been like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Firstlyyyyyyyy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy milkday to HL!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, okay la. Happy birthday to Ong Hui Lun! (:&lt;br /&gt;And to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jolene&lt;/span&gt; Chuaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, then got back all my results already.&lt;br /&gt;I failed 5 out of 7 subjects. Die.&lt;br /&gt;Total failure. Really have to mug like hell already.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't bought prepaid card! Ah hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just spent $32. ):&lt;br /&gt;Am broke now. Well, kind of anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cannot imagine a short Alfred&lt;/span&gt;, like I cannot imagine a fat JiaXin.&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense right? ;D Yep, I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;Why I mentioned it suddenly? Oh, its because Alfred said that he was really short in primary school, like even shorter than ShiNan O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he suddenly say,&lt;br /&gt;Okay, don't keep talking about shortness, if not later make you(Aka Jiayi) feel short again.&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Yee was complaining that she wasted her December holidays ("Writing the stupid report, the stupid award, the stupid stupid stupid, all the stupid things") and told us she need to go for a course again next week.&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Why you need to go on course again? .... Cause you not good enough right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fong also very funny today. He walked into my class all smiles and looking oh-so-happy.&lt;br /&gt;So we asked him why. Guess what he said?&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, cause I thought those people standing outside was waiting for me, make me seem like some kind of VIP." (P/s. Those were normal chinese pupils waiting for ZLS to go out of the class.)&lt;br /&gt;Then Sally said: Yeah, VIP. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very-Idiotic-Person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remember, few days back,&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chen: "The good news is..."&lt;br /&gt;Andrew interrupts: Jonathan is no longer in your class!&lt;br /&gt;Then many people clapped and cheered, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH, Okay. Those were all I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I was quite happy yesterday because I managed to deesiao Zhang laoshi during her Chinese lesson yesterday :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate Home Based Learning.&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. After reviewing my post, I deleted a lot of irrelevant stuff, like the Prawn Noodle Soup (PNS for short) incident for example.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2830290836085734316?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2830290836085734316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2830290836085734316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2830290836085734316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2830290836085734316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShPjSQhChXI/AAAAAAAABME/dtJU_FQ20N0/s72-c/Down_on_my_Head_by_yellow_stock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8046789331392483753</id><published>2009-05-19T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:58:54.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was all I could do,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShQamO1Za4I/AAAAAAAABMU/_vuVShqLHZI/s1600-h/99f4748168084329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShQamO1Za4I/AAAAAAAABMU/_vuVShqLHZI/s200/99f4748168084329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337920702460291970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To keep myself away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Ah hell, I need to buy a prepaid card for my phone already.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my phone bill (Which is always around $80), my dad now says that I have to pay whatever amount that overshot. Thus meaning that I most probably have to pay around $30 something every month.&lt;br /&gt;Using prepaid will, hopefully, be cheaper ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother is going for camp tomorrow! Until Friday, which means that I can have the computer all to myself for the next 3 days. However unwilling I might be, I will still miss him (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home-based learning on Thursday. Was rejoicing at first, at the thought of not having to go to school which means that I won't have to wake up so early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I was wrong. Because the schedule was according to normal school time, from 8 in the morning till 2 in the afternoon. There goes my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly remembered. I dreamt of Physics the other night. Freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, visited old folks' home after school for CIP. Sang songs and stuff. Not very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed 4 out of 7 subjects already. Sucky results! ): No one but myself to blame. Sadded ):&lt;br /&gt;Right. Sayonara, goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8046789331392483753?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8046789331392483753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8046789331392483753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8046789331392483753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8046789331392483753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-was-all-i-could-do_19.html' title='it was all I could do,'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShQamO1Za4I/AAAAAAAABMU/_vuVShqLHZI/s72-c/99f4748168084329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8320589680006131591</id><published>2009-05-17T20:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:19:38.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlike in a fairytale,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShAAiUIYPHI/AAAAAAAABLY/mK482firvC8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShAAiUIYPHI/AAAAAAAABLY/mK482firvC8/s200/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336766147953441906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there isn't always a happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many things that people don't have.&lt;br /&gt;I also don't have many things that people have.&lt;br /&gt;I officially do not trust Chee Yuan anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not angry with you, (Best)Boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I really dislike my family, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that I'm always so self-centered.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying hard to change, really.&lt;br /&gt;I failed my Emath paper, again.&lt;br /&gt;I passed my Chinese paper, surprisingly.&lt;br /&gt;I really dislike people who talk about you as if you are not there.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like dishonest people.&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to add, so bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8320589680006131591?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8320589680006131591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8320589680006131591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8320589680006131591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8320589680006131591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/unlike-in-fairytale.html' title='unlike in a fairytale,'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ShAAiUIYPHI/AAAAAAAABLY/mK482firvC8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7879904732926088777</id><published>2009-05-15T18:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T19:26:18.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of exams.</title><content type='html'>Hey. Exams are finally over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*screams like a small kid*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh ya, happy ma :D But overall description for all my papers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL.&lt;/span&gt; ): Right. This is soooo contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday, 14 May.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last paper! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, bused with BF to interchange to meet the rest, then trained to Bugis. We were really crazy on the train! And in the CH4 formation again. Fyi, in case you are really bad in Chemistry, CH4 = Methane (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Iluma, the new shopping center to buy tickets. Then back to Bugis Junction for neos and to Iluma again. Made it just in time to catch "The Ramen Girl". Supposed to be a comedy, but its not really funny and all, and the ending sucked. Alfred was falling asleep throughout the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And walked to Bugis Junction again after the movie, accompanied Alfred buy his (expensive) slippers. To Kinokuniya, then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I kept falling down the whole day. On flat ground. In public. Weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;P/s. I love going out with BF, A, F, and HL (milk) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today, 15 May.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boringggg, especially after the exams. Seems like so long since we had a proper lesson. Got back English Functional writing and summary. Still okay I guess, for my standard. Discussed about what we're gonna do during the CIP trip next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chua: Okay, now I need 6 people of different gender-&lt;br /&gt;CheeYuan: *interrupts* HUH?! SIX DIFFERENT GENDERS?!&lt;br /&gt;*Laughhhhhs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ah Looi (Jonathan) was being very lame. He says that we could sing the EM Spectrum song on the day. Then Andrew said: Yes, then we can ask Ms Chen to dance. (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back Emath Paper 1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAILLLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HCL later, got back papers, also the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F-word&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;My results are like seriously sucky. I needa buckup and pull up my socks, highhhhhhigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went to JP with BF. Lunched, then met F. Walk around, and went to see the auntie again. Skip skip skip, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaaaah. FSS sucks. There's no marking days or whatever you call those. No holidays/break after exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. I was so not myself this past two days. Not feeling emo or what, just.. Not myself, y'know? And with all these stuff going on, its not suprising.&lt;br /&gt;Ppp/s. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy/bestfriend, cheer up okay?&lt;/span&gt; Just be fine, okay? Girlfriend (L) you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7879904732926088777?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7879904732926088777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7879904732926088777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7879904732926088777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7879904732926088777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-of-exams.html' title='End of exams.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6485411227670813890</id><published>2009-05-13T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:13:00.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalala.</title><content type='html'>Talking with Alfred just now and my son on msnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Alfred damn funny again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly say that he don't like girls with fat thighs wearing fbts cause damn fugly. Then he say only those whose legs very very slim, very very slender one wear then nice, and guys will have nose bleed until have a pool of blood. So I say Ms Chong, and Alfred drew a stickman with blood coming from the nose and a pool of blood at the legs. Then he suddenly say imagine &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yangmehmeh&lt;/span&gt; wear fbt, omg! Then I draw stickman with puke coming from the mouth and a pool of it at the legs X: HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so today is Amath paper and for those taking pure humans/Bio, they got one extra paper X: Amath paper = &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt; w/ FLYING &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;Waited for JiaXin/Felicia/Alfred after that. Went JP, then ate at Subway ;D Then went to Creative Art Corner find auntie, sat there for a lonnnng time and talk, walked around, went to look at stuffs and bought sushi, back to find auntie, then bought yoghurt, talkedddddd until 5 plus, 6 then bused home with JiaXin.&lt;br /&gt;*Phew* I said it in one breath, X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow after Emath Paper 2 going West Coaaaaaaaast! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully able to have loads of fun. I said hopefully, cause ______________.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Gotta go, bye! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6485411227670813890?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6485411227670813890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6485411227670813890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6485411227670813890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6485411227670813890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/lalala.html' title='Lalala.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1370099995005934523</id><published>2009-05-11T18:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:34:39.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thy truly,</title><content type='html'>Weeeeee. Afternoon went Bugis with BF. Went Kinokuniya, but didn't buy any books cause too many already. Then walked around, neoprints, and train back to JE.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate fudge! ROAR, I still want d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Physics and MA1 Paper! DIE, G.G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE LA. NOTHING TO POST. ):&lt;br /&gt;I have a boring life d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, shall reply tags ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;'#JIAXIN&lt;/b&gt;: HEY GF ;D ILOVEYOU UHS!(: HAHAHA!(:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;ILOVEYOOOOOOOOO! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- BF, ILYT HAHAH,:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Zuoen!&lt;/b&gt;: Hhahaa,really ah!?Walao you read dam fast sia.2hour finish one book?Mad&lt;br /&gt;- Um ye. Got sixth book coming out soon you know,:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;cheowyi&lt;/b&gt;: Fong meng tuck rocks?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;cheowyi&lt;/b&gt;: Your bottom post. Saying sorry to the bug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;cheowyi&lt;/b&gt;: Haha. You oops after saying xing gan, think you like that funny ah? =)&lt;br /&gt;- Nope, that is Alfred write one la.&lt;br /&gt;- NO LA -,-&lt;br /&gt;- Ya laaaaaaa, cannot ah? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;fel&lt;/b&gt;: aft exams we play hard:;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;fel&lt;/b&gt;: jiayous 4 mid yr&lt;br /&gt;- Yepppppp :)&lt;br /&gt;- You also, must get better results than me hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;binbin&lt;/b&gt;: wa you in choir ah. NOT BAD ! grats for the gold :D&lt;br /&gt;- Yep, you don't know meah?! Tyvm :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;alfred&lt;/b&gt;: RIDING THROUGH THE MONSOON. YOUR THE ONE, WITH THE EPIC SMALLNESS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;alfred&lt;/b&gt;: HAHAHAHA :]&lt;br /&gt;- LOL! You siao ahhhh. You are the one, with the epic &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LARGENESS&lt;/span&gt; :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Son&lt;/b&gt;: mummmmy~ :3 tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;- Hi Son! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;           and Thou shalt be thy love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1370099995005934523?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1370099995005934523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1370099995005934523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1370099995005934523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1370099995005934523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/thy-truly.html' title='Thy truly,'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3489382228741866967</id><published>2009-05-10T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:36:46.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOKS'/><title type='text'>BOOOOOOOKS.</title><content type='html'>ANYONE KNOWS WHEN TEMPTED WILL BE PUBLISHED??!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna read Tempteddddddddd ): But not published yet d:&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, its the sixth book of the HoN series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. Just came back from Bugis. Eating my takoyaki now, :D&lt;br /&gt;And I need to go out tomorrow la! So have you people decided on the plans already or not? Is go library or go play? X.X BF, Alfred, HL, faster decide lehhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I bought a book! Evermore, :D The first book of the Immortals series. I finished it in two hours ): Super right, but I don't like! I read too fast already ): So have to keep buying books, gahhhh. I spent more money on books than on clothes and stuffs this past month. Freaky la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scared sia,):&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like this! Please stop it. I really really don't like this. GAAHHHHHH ): I already told you right. JUST GIVE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not leaaaaast, HAPPY MOTHERS DAY TO ALL MUMMYS!&lt;br /&gt;P/s. Mummy ily, HAHAHA :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3489382228741866967?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3489382228741866967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3489382228741866967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3489382228741866967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3489382228741866967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/boooooooks.html' title='BOOOOOOOKS.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8172253627981594880</id><published>2009-05-08T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:29:40.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><title type='text'>Mug.</title><content type='html'>Changed my phone finally. Okay, that was like 2 days ago. But yay. And my new phone very chio okay! Yep, whatever, I know you don't care :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ya. Yesterday pon Chinese, Idk why but seems like majority of the Sec 3 Express students taking HMT ponned their Chinese lessons. O: Then blahblah, bused to JP with JX and HL. Went to Bakerzin for cakes. Then library. We talked more than we studied nor. Then home with JX.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, today took SS and Chem papers.&lt;br /&gt;I never study at all! G.G Okay, got la, but only browse through. GAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Hope can pass X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, library plans canceled thanks to some people. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;Then went home bathe, and went out with BF! I loveeee my BF can X: Went to see the auntie again, hahaha. Treated BF yogurt. Nice nor! Then went library, slack and return books. Bused home with BF after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope tomorrow can go to beachhhhh! With BF and friends. But we only going if BF's dad free, and I hope he is free to drive us there la X.X&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy, tomorrow evening going playground also!! :D Then can see JinFu's girlfriend wor~ xD See how we tease him tomorrow. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nywaysss, happy birthday XING GAN!&lt;br /&gt;Oops. I mean CheowYi :) happy birthday ye, stay sexaye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mug hard okay people.&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYYY, BYE! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8172253627981594880?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8172253627981594880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8172253627981594880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8172253627981594880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8172253627981594880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/mug.html' title='Mug.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4976716409708841422</id><published>2009-05-05T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:23:40.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Screenshot'/><title type='text'>:}</title><content type='html'>Lalala. Hi peeps, !&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so school is whatever. Took temperature in the morning, then lessons. Basically watched movies/slept all the way. Then after school went to optics, and back school. Then mac for study etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Alfred and my son in MSN now. :)&lt;br /&gt;Just now Alfred keep suan me in MSN! Keep saying I lend him that thumbdrive had my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;smallness&lt;/span&gt; in it, so when transfer, only very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; bytes (100kb/s). Then after giving it(My thumbdrive) his largeness, it transferred Adobe at the rate of 1MB/s which was 900+Kb larger than my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt; speed, and to beat that -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN HE SAID THAT&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HE WANTED TO LICK BOONPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WHEN THEY WERE PLAYING BASKETBALL!! Cause earlier on BoonPing kena cake all over as it was his birthday, then Alfredo didn't take lunch or any cake due to sore throat. I called him a monster that ate humans and this was what he said: "its called a cannibal you small person with small range of vocab"&lt;br /&gt;Toot la he :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click to enlarge :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4Ed1zn3I/AAAAAAAABKw/4rDpK1YlCdQ/s1600-h/AlfredConver1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4Ed1zn3I/AAAAAAAABKw/4rDpK1YlCdQ/s200/AlfredConver1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323608187608946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random. Mr Fong don't rocks btw :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4EYvN7CI/AAAAAAAABK4/rmnbETkK8dk/s1600-h/AlfredConver2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4EYvN7CI/AAAAAAAABK4/rmnbETkK8dk/s200/AlfredConver2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323606817795106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg can, look alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4EkawV2I/AAAAAAAABLA/QKwrebZKBBQ/s1600-h/AlfredConver3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4EkawV2I/AAAAAAAABLA/QKwrebZKBBQ/s200/AlfredConver3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323609953195874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His terrible handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4E4Me1bI/AAAAAAAABLI/yk1vCwiSmJQ/s1600-h/AlfredConver4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4E4Me1bI/AAAAAAAABLI/yk1vCwiSmJQ/s200/AlfredConver4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323615262037426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to teach me chem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4FA_qnjI/AAAAAAAABLQ/sS8LtJq40MA/s1600-h/AlfredConver5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4FA_qnjI/AAAAAAAABLQ/sS8LtJq40MA/s200/AlfredConver5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332323617624202802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahblahblahhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY PHONE DIED ON ME TODAY!! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really need new phone alr naaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Happy birthday to XinMei! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay prettyyyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are here, jiayouuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;Must mug hard X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope tomorrow will ________.&lt;br /&gt;BYE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4976716409708841422?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4976716409708841422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4976716409708841422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4976716409708841422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4976716409708841422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_05.html' title=':}'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SgA4Ed1zn3I/AAAAAAAABKw/4rDpK1YlCdQ/s72-c/AlfredConver1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1281964131602795653</id><published>2009-05-04T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:24:14.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A FUCKING HUGE BUG JUST CRAWLED ACROSS MY COMPUTER SCREEN AND IT FREAKED THE HELL OUTTA ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M SO SORRY, I REALLY AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SORRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1281964131602795653?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1281964131602795653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1281964131602795653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1281964131602795653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1281964131602795653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-239008698210900179</id><published>2009-05-04T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:13:07.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school days.</title><content type='html'>Hey peepur! ;D&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to post crap again, bear with it X:X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3rd May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet my mum at JP. Ate subway for brunch, then went home already. Then evening time, went to playground to let the mosquitoes feed on me :) I'm like a mozzie-magnet la, all the mosquitoes come find me one zzz. Or maybe it's cause I'm the only one there at the park sitting so still reading my book and listening to music while the rest of them are running around playing catching -,- In anyways, stupid mozzies! Went home ten plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Like damn shiok. Only English and Humans teacher come ;D OMG. I just realised sia. Ms Chua and Mr Fonggggg! X: (Inside joke ye.) OHYA. Still got Ms Lin, chemistry. Extra sia. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since raining heavily this morning , so had reading in class. Took temperature afterwards. Nowadays have to keep take temperature two times per day laaaa! -,- Troublesome sia :/ Ms Chua said its cause reach orange alert alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of this.. The other &lt;s&gt;day&lt;/s&gt; night Sally suddenly msn-ed me.&lt;br /&gt;Sally: this is a relay msg from ms chua : the sch is closed for disinfection on mon as swine flu has reached the red alert.&lt;br /&gt;And I really noob ok, I took it for real! x.x&lt;br /&gt;Then English, and Chem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess was math, Mdm Yee never come. Shiok la, cause today she was going to take over English period, have her three periods of math with us, and plus one hour remedial O: So total 6 periods, aka 3 hours. Can die one leh. So ye, its lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then humans. Damn funny. Mr Fong told us to give him an example of a false and exaggerated situation.&lt;br /&gt;Then either Darren/Eugene said: The tamil tigers went to invade India.&lt;br /&gt;Very L-O-L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then free periods all the way! Weeee :D:D&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with Sally, slept, then played games with Sally, Andrew, and Nicole(Nicholas). Uber funny. We were trying to see who can name the most songs from a particular singer (E.g. Jay Chou, Angela, JJ). Andrew's singing was funnehhhh. Hahaha. Then at one point of time, Andrew was saying to Jonathan; In a way that people going to confess to other people(Very emotional and slow) :&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲爱的吕昌隆, 每当我看到你的脸, 就会有一种, 想呕吐的感觉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Jonathan steps on his foot*&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;请问, 为什么你刚刚踩我的脚?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. (Paiseh, Idk how to write his chinese name X.X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation:&lt;br /&gt;"My dear Cheong Leong(Aka Jonathan), everytime I see your face, I will have this feeling, that I want to vomit/puke.&lt;br /&gt;I ask you, why just now you step on my feet ah?!"&lt;br /&gt;Uber funny la, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then waited for 3s2 to end lessons, while keep knocking my phone to see if the speaker will miraculously work again. But cannot D: Have to get new phone alr na, bleh. Went KFC with JiaXin then back school. Then kena scolded by someone O: Better than being talked about behind your backs like somebody did -,- So moved to my class and played and talked :D Then went Mac talkkkkkkkk until everybody need to go home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Thursday and Friday! OH, and tomorrow is XinMei's birthday, happy birthday to you in advance! :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all, BYEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-239008698210900179?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/239008698210900179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=239008698210900179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/239008698210900179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/239008698210900179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-days.html' title='school days.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1101549832036369998</id><published>2009-05-02T23:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:23:34.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><title type='text'>Contented.</title><content type='html'>Wheeeee, humans. Fun day out with my cousins!(And bro -______-)&lt;br /&gt;I spent don't know how much money again sia. ZiYan said that everytime she go out with me sure spend money one O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went out of the house today, JiaXin called and asked if I wanted to go to the beach with their family. But too bad naaa, I already going to meet WenJun &amp;amp; ZiYan already ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, went to JP, and ate Mac for my brunch. Fattening siols. Wanted to watch movie initially, but then all either M18/NC16 or not nice one. ): So walked around. Guys went arcade, me &amp;amp; ZiYan went to shoppppp. I bought a bag, notebook, and some other stuffs. ZiYan got two bags, and a HP pouch. Meanwhile, the guys got NOTHING. Well, actually they got their share by watching chiobus la -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then blahblahblah, bused home with them(Excluding my bro, yay.) and went to their house. Talk, chat, slack. Went down to the park. Only got so few people sia. Suddenly miss them a lot nor, Sammi they all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And within the three months plus when I didn't see JinFu, he: 1) Got a girlfriend. 2) Got baptised. 3) Became a 'teacher' @ the children's church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 4) Got the baptism name, LEON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SatAung got a girlfriend too! ;D&lt;br /&gt;It's so OMG can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sat there and watched them play. And then chaaaaat at the playground since it got late and all the kids went home already. Then went to cousin house eat dinner. And blahhhhh, went home with brother after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalaaaaaaa. Nothing to post le. Byebye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT/.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(12:23)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Louis. Please stop making JiaXin sad, tyvm. Best wishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1101549832036369998?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1101549832036369998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1101549832036369998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1101549832036369998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1101549832036369998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/contented.html' title='Contented.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2434397529783099543</id><published>2009-05-01T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:13:39.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><title type='text'>Yayness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;We got into the finals~!&lt;/blockquote&gt; :D:D&lt;br /&gt;One step closer to Germany! d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Thursday and Friday, English and Chinese papers. Went to the library to mug on both days after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going out! Not to the library again na X:&lt;br /&gt;But i pok already, after treating them(JiaXin, Alfred, HuiLun, Fel) to pizza @ Bentobox today! No money how to go out?! ): Anyway next time I am so not gonna call F and HL to the library anymore lor! Keep over there talk talk talk, never do work one zzz. S:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and, Happy belated birthday(30 April) Jerald! :)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, byebye. I shouldn't be using the computer at this time actually X:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2434397529783099543?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2434397529783099543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2434397529783099543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2434397529783099543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2434397529783099543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/05/yayness.html' title='Yayness.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6498728655730482444</id><published>2009-04-27T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:06:40.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYE'/><title type='text'>MYE.</title><content type='html'>Sorry to say.. But the Mid-Year Examinations are coming soon. And to "boost" my confidence even more, Mdm Yee said that she thinks my class will fail both the Amath &amp;amp; Emath paper BADLY. Good way to boost our confidence, Mdm Yee. Okay, but well, that is true. For me at least. I'm sure to flunk both my math papers one lor. And its already very lucky if I even manage to pass either of these papers, AND if I don't fail at least one of my other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, I am gonna go out every single day after the exams, I SWEAR. And since I have no curfew, I can stay out as late as I want, but sadly, there will be no one to accompany me. Okay, that was so rubbish. Sorry dear blog, you are becoming a rubbish bin and my crapping partner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was the NWSP second round! O: Hahaha, but we sure get into Finals one la X: Okayyyyy, rubbish again. We are going to Germany lor! d: I think we did quite well overall, and I didn't pronounce anything wrongly, and today, I wore the school blazer for the first time! Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were "partying" in the meeting room too! d: Played music loud loud and kept dancing and singing along with the songs, lolol! Like crazy people like that. Before and after the judging :) A's dance moves were uber funny, and I(Not me -,-) &amp;amp; K were walking around the room hi-fiveing each other. Laugh-out-loud. Then I(As in me, not I) doubled up laughing, looking at them. Then went back to class, and crapped with Javan. Dumb la he! Then was talking crap to Wuying, and she said: I shall not crap with you. *smiles* and goes back to doing her math. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I created a new Hotmail account! Hohoho :)&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, I shall stop crapping here.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so fond of you :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6498728655730482444?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6498728655730482444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6498728655730482444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6498728655730482444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6498728655730482444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/mye.html' title='MYE.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-717747485445082608</id><published>2009-04-26T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T19:24:26.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><title type='text'>Good luck.</title><content type='html'>Hey guys(and girls).&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the big day! Wish us luck and we will send you postcards from Germany! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Went out with my mum and her friends to IMM in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Ichiban, finally got to eat my sushiiiii :D&lt;br /&gt;Samatha was uber hardworking la, she was carrying her SS textbook wherever we went.&lt;br /&gt;Bought 2 books and some markers and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And then I told Samantha about the carnival stuff over lunch, and she say maybe they're going! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9v090FtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Y-QUNHG70nk/s1600-h/DSC05597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9v090FtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Y-QUNHG70nk/s200/DSC05597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328952150967195346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9vnymj7I/AAAAAAAABKI/mj0dg4I9Lw8/s1600-h/DSC05593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9vnymj7I/AAAAAAAABKI/mj0dg4I9Lw8/s200/DSC05593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328952147430510514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation cards!&lt;br /&gt;Wrote 'germany' there as a source of motivation, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9wOvA5OI/AAAAAAAABKY/vZ60SplSet0/s200/DSC01451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328952157884441826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I look damn retarded in the photo above la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9wN_NKJI/AAAAAAAABKg/Qd8ASkUdtDg/s200/Photo2221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328952157683918994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes from Bakerzin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ-kCOaVCI/AAAAAAAABKo/gXVO64vv1xo/s200/Photo2210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328953047879668770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many Mickeys Wuying drew on my stuffs(My table, in this case).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, a very happy belated birthday to Sally :)&lt;br /&gt;Last LAST but not least, a happy birthday to Benjomin too :)&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. My dad just told me that there is no curfew for me (And my bro).&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. Tomorrow is the judging. We can do it right?! JIAYOU TEAM.&lt;br /&gt;Ppp/s. I am getting a major headache over some stupid stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Pppp/s. I'm not gonna P/s anymore. BYE (For real).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-717747485445082608?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/717747485445082608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=717747485445082608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/717747485445082608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/717747485445082608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-luck.html' title='Good luck.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SfQ9v090FtI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Y-QUNHG70nk/s72-c/DSC05597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-335365025587703076</id><published>2009-04-25T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:04:25.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3s4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>NWSP.</title><content type='html'>Camped in school again today.&lt;br /&gt;In computer lab almost the whole morning, played Restaurant City on Facebook most of the time (Oops.) Okay la, we got rehearse also (Once only), and did some changes here and there to the report and ppt. There were lots of laughter as per normal, and all thanks to A and I. These 2 guys are uber funny, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for lunch @ Kopitiam. Treated the 3 of them bubbletea. Went to buy Ms Lim's lunch and the props etc. Went meeting room after that, presented to Ms Kwa &amp;amp; Ms Lim. Then made changes again. Mac after that. Punched our cards and started camwhoring, K took manymany photos, with me looking super retarded (And fugly) in everyone of them. I shall go kop the photos from her blog after she posts them up :)&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I got permission from her already k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaa! I have no time to take my jab!&lt;br /&gt;And my friggin' IC photo really sucks. I look uber fugly in it la! And I have to live with it for like, the rest of my life (Or at least until I lose it where I have to pay 100 bux to make a new one, which I hope wouldn't happen)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3S4 is really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chen: Who or what can hear ultrasound?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Bats.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chen: Somemore?&lt;br /&gt;Class: Batmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny: Woo Chee HUMP.&lt;br /&gt;CheeYuan: Kenny HUMP Hong Hui.&lt;br /&gt;Then, Kenny(To Ms Chua): I want char kway tiao with HUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chua was telling us about a dog, her cousin, and an electric collar.&lt;br /&gt;Kenny: Do not harm the dog. DO NOT HUMP(HARM) THE DOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Fong was saying that he will never ever waste his money to recover his hair loss problem. Then..&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: I just saw you last *insert day* walking out from Beijing 101!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody go make class blog and class tee ne?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, u/d later (I think).&lt;br /&gt;Toodle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-335365025587703076?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/335365025587703076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=335365025587703076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/335365025587703076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/335365025587703076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/nwsp.html' title='NWSP.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6639118402246200156</id><published>2009-04-23T20:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:18:52.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><title type='text'>When you believe.</title><content type='html'>Today is a very emotional day for me.&lt;br /&gt;We went to do our NWSP after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody up for a fish? Cause I would like somebody to go do her till she is upside down. The fishing teacher didn't let us go into the work room, cause *insert reasons* and she super AP one nor. Wth la, really cannot stand her. Go computer lab also the same, until Ms Lim came up with us. We had lots of fun and laughter inside na, though at one point I was quite pissed cause of the solar radiation thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as we were walking to the coffeshop, I started saying that he wanted to cry.. And so he did. Then me and K started crying also.&lt;br /&gt;Reached the coffeshop, and started crying again. Everybody cried, except for A who claimed that he cried too much thus cannot cry anymore, and then started laughing, and the cycle goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to order food. And my ice miloooooo! I love the milo there can. Anyw, Ms Lim called us halfway, then I gave the phone to A cause I can't talk. Just when Eleazar, ShiNan they all walking by. And all of us were crying at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;We're all in this together, so we really can understand how you're feeling, cause we are feeling the same amount of stress as you are. Nothing is impossible if we believe in ourselves. We will always be here for one another. I totally agree with what K say.&lt;br /&gt;So we must hang on there okay, and we are not done yet! We are going to Germany :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So keep faith, and stay strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.sunscreenfruitsfhss.ning.com/"&gt;http://www.sunscreenfruitsfhss.ning.com/&lt;/a&gt;! This is not some virus site or what, so please go join and become a member nowwwww! Take it as doing me and my team a favour. And while you're at it, do the quiz and polls there and comment as well. I'll love you if you do that. Tyvm! :)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to Germany.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6639118402246200156?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6639118402246200156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6639118402246200156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6639118402246200156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6639118402246200156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-you-believe.html' title='When you believe.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5180116074311884509</id><published>2009-04-20T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:08:16.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, my other computer is dead. So I have to make do with this older and lousier and more laggy computer- whereby there is no software installed for my camera, no AuditionSEA, no Photoshop, until my other computer is fixed, or until my dad decides buy a new one (Hopefully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I need to design some logo for the YOG as the English project, and Ms Chua said it has to be done on computer. Thus now I have no software or anything to design the logo. And she wants it by Monday. Let's cross our fingers and see that I manage to find some other way to design the logo. Again, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I really regretted missing 3 days of lessons (Not that I had any choice). Now I can't catch up with Math at all. Actually, I should say that I cannot catch up with Physics and Chemistry too. Last Friday, I stayed back for Physics class test. Along with Kenny, ShuWuen and ZhiXian. And from what I remember, I only did the MCQ questions and one of the Section B question. Terrible, I know. But I seriously didn't know the answers for the other questions. I am so gonna need extra remedial.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WuYing fell in love with Jonathan's mickey mouse key(chain) today. She kept unhooking it off his pencilcase and playing around with the key(chain). She even said that she will buy it from him, but obviously Jonathan don't let her, since he bought it in HK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CheeYuan cut out Amy Winehouse's picture from the 'IN' section of the newspaper today and pasted it on the noticeboard. He asked for others' papers, so that he could cut out more of Amy Winehouse's picture and use it to form '3S4' on the board. Too bad she looks really ugly in that picture :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I shall go back to my English essay. Bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I still have so many things undone, Fantabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5180116074311884509?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5180116074311884509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5180116074311884509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5180116074311884509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5180116074311884509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-my-other-computer-is-dead_20.html' title=''/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6578321074397337547</id><published>2009-04-18T20:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:51:27.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><title type='text'>Extras</title><content type='html'>Hi humans.&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in school whooole day today! ):&lt;br /&gt;For the NWSP (Again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I just realised I got a cut on my knee without knowing it.&lt;br /&gt;Ah hell, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's aaaall! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE NOT ALL LAH! Hahahahaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pictures :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTJZ6G3I/AAAAAAAABJA/g7aJ1vMiWus/s200/16042009011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326017061702998898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WenHui, the lil red riding hood :D&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. Credits to LaiSi's jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTqPoW3I/AAAAAAAABJY/SBXYwZ3riFc/s1600-h/Choir+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTqPoW3I/AAAAAAAABJY/SBXYwZ3riFc/s200/Choir+photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326017070518262642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTHWmdPI/AAAAAAAABJI/tTYModoB-p4/s1600-h/Choir+Group+Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTHWmdPI/AAAAAAAABJI/tTYModoB-p4/s200/Choir+Group+Photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326017061152257266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First photo,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; see&lt;/span&gt; them so happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/s. Cannot see me! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second photo, Idk what they doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTQCHJYI/AAAAAAAABJQ/FD58aYI-VEo/s1600-h/Choir+Grp+photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTQCHJYI/AAAAAAAABJQ/FD58aYI-VEo/s200/Choir+Grp+photo+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326017063482238338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTjS3g9I/AAAAAAAABJg/x3La0ovRuOU/s1600-h/Choir+photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTjS3g9I/AAAAAAAABJg/x3La0ovRuOU/s200/Choir+photo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326017068652790738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third photo, with the teachers &amp;amp; Ms Angila.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth photo, same.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. All credits to whoever took this :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenTRaMUZ3I/AAAAAAAABJo/hhPqbbok9yU/s200/PhotoFunia2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326020330384549746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenTRsO_zAI/AAAAAAAABJw/tytxBslspWw/s200/PhotoFunia4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326020335227620354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually still got more, but I can't find my usb cable for my camera! So shall post only after I find it ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay! This time it's for real!&lt;br /&gt;That's aaaall! :D BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6578321074397337547?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6578321074397337547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6578321074397337547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6578321074397337547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6578321074397337547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/extras.html' title='Extras'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SenQTJZ6G3I/AAAAAAAABJA/g7aJ1vMiWus/s72-c/16042009011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7394237780411414016</id><published>2009-04-16T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:42:39.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SYF results'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gold'/><title type='text'>GOLD.</title><content type='html'>Konichiwaaaaa! Guess what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Choir got GOLD GOLD GOLD! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 42px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Secx9HIqV5I/AAAAAAAABI4/KCrtVH6s2Ts/s200/sjp13_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325280010346059666" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;Congratulations :)&lt;br /&gt;We finally did it after so long! d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Morning, bused to VCH with choir.&lt;br /&gt;DionLoh and WenHui lie to me lor. Tch, those two sakuras. LOLOL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were the first to perform! Among the few schools which we heard, I think our White Horses is the bessssssst! Then Musica Dei and the jap song also very nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused back to school, had fun like usual. :D&lt;br /&gt;Keep singing on the bus again.&lt;br /&gt;Reached school, pei them go toilet change back and wash hair.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to canteen eat and slackkkkk. As in pon lesson lah X:&lt;br /&gt;Until twelve. Me and Diyanah were laughing like shitzxzxzxzxzx! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShiTing eating medicine, then she ate a lot of pills already, then suddenly pull out one bottle. Pink and white! Then I snatched it and started laughing. LOL. Then when ShiTing snatched back, her elbow accidentally hit her opened waterbottle and the water got poured onto Angie's bag. Then Angie's face from laugh laugh immediately become GAW SHI TING! MY BAG! lolols ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;After school cabbed to Singapore Poly with Ms Lim, Kristie and Azhar.&lt;br /&gt;Ate the "refreshments" there, then went into the hall. Afterwards briefing, then took MRT to Lakeside. Then wait for bus superrrrrrr long. Cause thanks to Azhar, we missed the bus before -,- Then I went home directly instead of going back to school. Shhhh. d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, whatever. Byeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1.USE/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1.USE/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7394237780411414016?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7394237780411414016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7394237780411414016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7394237780411414016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7394237780411414016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/gold.html' title='GOLD.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Secx9HIqV5I/AAAAAAAABI4/KCrtVH6s2Ts/s72-c/sjp13_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3950360695746657040</id><published>2009-04-15T20:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:21:40.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M)phosis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JurongPoint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handsome Suit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bentobox'/><title type='text'>handsome suito! :)</title><content type='html'>Helloooo people!&lt;br /&gt;I want the song Skyway Avenue! But I don't know where to download from :/ So if you have pleaseeeeeeee send me okay :D:D&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I know I noob, no nid remind me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered something interesting in school! But its still only an assumption. But most likely I think it will come true. Hehhhhhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school went to Jurong Point. Bentobox, pizza. I heart me some cheese! :) Then went to watch Handsome Suit. Hahahaha, funny luh. Okay, maybe some people will think it as lame instead. But please, have some sense of humour :) Then went to M)phosis find JiaXin and Louis. Saw XinMei, ShuWuen, and their friend there. WuYing is also supposedly there, but I didn't see her ): Anyw, collected my shoes, then bused home with JiaXin. She came to my house to borrow Marked, and shun bian see _______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaaaa. Okay. That's all lor :)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow choir SYF! Omgomg. Jiayouuuuuus! :D Ah, whatever. I'm going with them anyw. Can skip lessons, hoho. Then can skip Chinese lesson also! Cause going to Singapore Poly at 2pm for my NWSP, muahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of NWSP, now there are extra additional 3 pots of plant for us to water and measure! O: Pomelo, guava, and starfruit. How do you measure starfruit?! Ah, hell. Whatever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will post tomorrow instead. Or delete this post and post new one or something. Okayyyyyyy, byebye! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3950360695746657040?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3950360695746657040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3950360695746657040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3950360695746657040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3950360695746657040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/handsome-suito.html' title='handsome suito! :)'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7560489122689766374</id><published>2009-04-14T17:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:49:16.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampyre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HoN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><title type='text'>feverish vampyre.</title><content type='html'>Hello earthlings! *cough cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiayi is sickkkkkkkkkkk ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fever yesterday and I am feeling much better now though still a bit feverish. Yesterday was totally horrible. I went to school, then started feeling like I was sore all over. Then I had flu, and cough, and started feeling vvv sleepy and tired. So I knew I was gonna have a fever. True enough, it started during PE. Lucky there was no PE; Mr (Sexaye Legs) Teo wasn't in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it continued for the rest of the day, went to the sick bay in the end. All guys except for me -.- Actually I didn't want to go but Mdm (Beautiful) Yee and WuYing kept telling me to, so I just went lor. Also didn't rest or what, cause the guys were very noisy and kept disturbing me. Went back to class and slept for the rest of the day. I would have went home if I could, but Number 1: There must be somebody to pick you up; And there is no one to pick me up. And Number 2: There is English oral after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I stayed in school cause I did not want to miss Oral and retake it alone or something. During the actual examination, I was one of the last few, and as I've said before (Refer to previous post), my examiner was MS WONG. Ah, hell. She's sucky can. I was feeling totally restless and not concentrating at all. Until I ate my lor mai kai. Actually(and obviously), no eating is allowed in the hall, but.. heck. Finally, it's my turn. Crapped. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class and slept for 1 hour plus. Too lazy/tired to move. Until that *inserts vulgarities* Eleazar Sng came in to my class and slammed his fist on my table. I jumped, i think, and I scolded him. Duh, who wouldn't? Was really restlessssssss. Anyw, bused home with Fel after that. Went home and slept for don't know how many hours. Woke up at 7pm, went to eat some dinner. Then went to bathe. Took temperature, 38.8; And I am sure that my temperature was way higher when I was in school. Then took medicine, went to sleep directly after. Didn't go to school today. And I woke up very late today. Pig right, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then now, I feel exactly the same as yesterday, minus the fever and terrible headache, but plus the fact that my stomach hurts like hell whenever I coughed/sneezed/laughed. Ah, hell. Its so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think that I probably should write a book or something, cause you see, I can write one whole post on my fever. Cool right? Hahhhhhs. Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finished Untamed! And since i've already finished Hunted, of the HoN series, I want Tempted nowwwwwwww! ): Or any other nice books on vampires/vampyre :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooh, and my M)phosis flipflops are hereeee. Somebody pei me go collect? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah! My team got into the NWSP first round :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim: Dear all, we're in! Guess wad... We nd to go for a briefing this thurs at singapore poly at 2pm. Who can't make it?&lt;br /&gt;Me:Wheee! I was like omgomg when i saw that the msg was from you. (blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim: (blahblahblah) Haha, btw, ur sms earlier cheer me up. Quite funny. (blahblahblah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim is so cute lah, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7560489122689766374?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7560489122689766374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7560489122689766374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7560489122689766374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7560489122689766374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/feverish-vampyre.html' title='feverish vampyre.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6540801296853616225</id><published>2009-04-11T22:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T00:32:09.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinokuniya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crappy'/><title type='text'>crap or crab.</title><content type='html'>Hello peep.&lt;br /&gt;Well, these two days been out with Tan Jia Xin.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a short update. Yes, I consider the below &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dropped us off at Bugis Junction. Us as in me and JX. Went to look for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinokuniya&lt;/span&gt;. Anyw I didn't find the books that I wanted, but bought some vampyre/vampire novels. It cost a bomb(not that I know how much a bomb costs). And anyw I'm sure that a bomb costs way more expensive about ten to the power of a hundred the price of the books. Okay, I'm starting to sound like Alfred. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked around. JX wanted to go Bugis Street but was raining heavily(with all the thunder &amp;amp; lightning), so stayed at Bugis Junction till he came to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JX was supposed to go home early since she's going out for steamboat with her family later on, but she came to my house and slack instead. Went inside my room, and oh god, we started reading the books that I bought. For about 2 hours. Without speaking or anything. Gee, I think I'm really turning into a geek/nerd or whatever you call them. Ya'knw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I ate like 4 times that day. Wanton soup, cheesecake, takoyaki, rice. Omg, ya'll think that I am starving or not having eaten anything for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He totally spoiled my mood at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;11 April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused to JE interchange to find JX. We took seperate buses because I left my damn wallet at home and had to walk back to take my wallet while she already boarded the bus. Makes sense? Well anyw I was feeling totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crappy&lt;/span&gt; so I sent a totally random msg to JX. Since I did that she followed suit with a wierd msg and we continued crapping until I reached the interchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Bugis. Went to Kinokuniya again. Bought the sequels to the vampyre series which I bought the day before, cause you're right, I already finish reading those 3 books. Super right, I know, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought takoyaki on the way cause I've not eaten the whole day. But anyw its really nice lah. Then trained to Tampines. Got off, met L and SY, and in the end they say taking mrt again. Dumb la. Trained to Pasir Ris, bused to E!Hub. Bowling, lanes all full. Sat there looking like idiots for quite a long time. In the end decided to go Safra. Which I didn't, cause I needed to go home, supposedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And JX chose the guys over me, and she pangseh-ed me! Okay. Just kidding. She was hesitating whether to go with me or with the guys, so I just left her at the traffic light and walked to the bustop myself. I waved bye to her but I think she did not even look back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained all the way back to JP. So boring on the train, lucky there were this two kids who kept me entertained for the first few stops. They were uber cute, playing: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vampyre vampyre vampyre chest!&lt;/span&gt; LOL. Then they later switched to the baby version(which is basically the same just that they sub vampyre with other word). And I had my books to keep me company too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached JP then realise I have no curfew. Dumb lah, I know. Maybe it was just my excuse of not going to Safra. So sorry. Was feeling uber &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crappy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shitty&lt;/span&gt; the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So called Felicia. Lucky she was at home and she joined me after 15 minutes of waiting time. Walked around and I got myself two pairs of new flip-flops. Okay, seriously I might be getting out of hand. I mean, I spent more than $150 in two days. And I haven't even been to Tampines One yet. Scary, I know. I've tried controlling myself, but sadly, it doesn't work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weeeeell. Guess that's all. No pictures, sorry peep. Wait till next time, when I am in a better mood. I'm in crappy mood all day. All thanks to this&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; person I've got. Really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;, just ask JX. Actually, WenJun also knows who lah. He smsed me just now, and I managed to laugh though I was feeling so crappy. Must try go his house tomorrow evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HOLIDAYS. Or maybe I do not. Well, depends ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my son is sick! O: must take care of yourself kayyyyyyys! gws!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wierd and weird. I always confuse these two spellings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how weird. I remember buying sushi with JiaXin but totally forgetting when. Oh wait. I remembered! It was on thursday. Omg, I seriously have some serious problems with my brain. Ah okay, so we went to get sushi @ JP and went to visit the auntie. We had a nice chat with her and she gave us a bar of chocolate. Which is still in my bag btw. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fking shit! I just realized that my oral is on MONDAY. And my godly examiner is the 40-year-old virgin, MS WONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Omg, did I just say that?! O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. I've already finished the 2 books that I bought today! ): I don't like my reading speed. Its way too super for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want sushi again. Drools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz. So random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou JX, TX, Fel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; going to write out what great things the great person did to make my life so great. Yes, this great despo shit.&lt;br /&gt;And sorry for all the vulgar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told 'cha I'm in a crappy mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6540801296853616225?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6540801296853616225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6540801296853616225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6540801296853616225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6540801296853616225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/crap-or-crab.html' title='crap or crab.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2843795596301077815</id><published>2009-04-08T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:34:17.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sdt9NH-74_I/AAAAAAAABIY/5gdUlgAkDig/s1600-h/PhotoFunia3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sdt9NH-74_I/AAAAAAAABIY/5gdUlgAkDig/s200/PhotoFunia3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321985049103164402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello peep. Short post before I go to sleep. Or rather, go into my room ._.&lt;br /&gt;I have to reach school by 0630 tomorrow morning in gown + court shoes + pin up fringe. So early righhhht?! Yea, I think so too d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Actually I have nothing to post about.&lt;br /&gt;Today was lessons all the way, then home. So nothing interesting or whatsoever lah.&lt;br /&gt;And yah, I'm trying my best to stop crapping here. But obviously I failed ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall post tomorrow after I come back home! Toodle for now ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2843795596301077815?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2843795596301077815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2843795596301077815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2843795596301077815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2843795596301077815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/blah.html' title='blah.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sdt9NH-74_I/AAAAAAAABIY/5gdUlgAkDig/s72-c/PhotoFunia3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-8711328099077856342</id><published>2009-04-06T19:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:20:25.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='junk food'/><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>Prologue-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought $43 worth of tidbits just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna stuff myself with junk food mainly because of two reasons. Both of which I'm not planning to list out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;EDITED.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I just realised this is my 444th post. I thought I was gonna post something special in this post, but.. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway.&lt;br /&gt;School, Choir, Home. What more do I need to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fyi. I broke down and cried in front of so many people today during my audition. But it was not because I was scared/nervous. I did it so many times already. Idk what came over me just now. Okay, maybe it was partly due to anxiety, but mostly.. I know it is not. It was due to _________________________ ):&lt;br /&gt;Bah! Whatever. No one cares anyway. Just stop using that oh-so-sarcastic expression at me, tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I am so going to gain like, 10kg over this week.&lt;br /&gt;Next week, you guys will see a pui ter sitting at Low Jiayi's seat. DO NOT ask who she is. She will be only too happy to kick your ass and sit on you until you become roti prata :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Epilogue-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am jolly well NOT in a happy mood now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I do not have swollen eyes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-8711328099077856342?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8711328099077856342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=8711328099077856342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8711328099077856342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/8711328099077856342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='):'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7916126964042579964</id><published>2009-04-05T18:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:17:00.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dot</title><content type='html'>Edit.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up super late today and had to rush to JP. Argh. And it was raining! Heavily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a terrible headache now. Zzz. And I don't know what homework is to be handed up tomorrow so didn't do any of them.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met JiaXin at JP for lunch. Ate pizza @ bentobox, omg. The pizza is super nice can! Esp the cheese (L)! Next time I am so gonna bring ZiYan there to try out the pizza.&lt;br /&gt;Then walked around. Saw Wuying working at the shoe shop :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to pioneer, met Jerald on train. Then went to meet Alfred at station. Bused to Arena, pool. me &amp;amp; alfred vs jiaxin &amp;amp; jerald. We won! Yay X; then Alfred &amp;amp; Jerald one on one.&lt;br /&gt;Later on Jeron they all came.&lt;br /&gt;Note: Jeron is vvv disturbing. (Something which JiaXin wanted me to post)&lt;br /&gt;Then pei JiaXin bus back to JP cause she need go for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a sudden urge to see my primaryschool clique. I called/smsed all of them. Just suddenly miss them like hell. ): &lt;blockquote&gt;IF YOU GUYS SEE THIS, GIVE ME A CALL/SMS ME AND TELL ME WHEN YOU ARE FREE TO MEET UP PLS ):&lt;/blockquote&gt; And XINHUI! Don't MIA lehhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Rush find Wuying. She had work till 1030pm, so she is planning to watch drama the whole way. I just sat there and watched with her. Then she keep complaining about some of the customers cause they very ma fan. Haha. And the drama very nice can :D And saw PeiYing halfway. Then bused home at 5 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, idk what to say anymore. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7916126964042579964?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7916126964042579964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7916126964042579964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7916126964042579964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7916126964042579964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/dot.html' title='dot'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6717093445342852650</id><published>2009-04-04T21:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:21:55.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir exchange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><title type='text'>Improvements :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hello, I'm backkkkkkk! Aren't you glad? d:&lt;br /&gt;Watched Bride Wars, Twilight, Bedtime Stories, X-men Origins: Wolverine this few days O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got tagged in two friggin' quiz by TANJIAXIN! Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Here goes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P/s. YOU CAN SKIP THIS PART AND SCROLL ALL THE WAY DOWN FOR MY POST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. Besides your lips ,where is your favorite spot to get kissed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Idk .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. How do you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sick, and sleepyyyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. Who was the person you last took a picture with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The choir members? Cos Ms Chua took pictures of us when we were performing this morning .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;4. Would you consider to be spoiled ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;5. Would you ever donate blood ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yep, if parents allow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;6. Have you had a good friend of an opposite sex ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yes, and still does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;7. Do you want someone dead ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Nopeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;8. What does your last text message say ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Lols, u want to go whr?? I peii him till 1pm nia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;9. What are you thinking of now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Finishing the 2 quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;10. Do you wish someone was with you right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;11. When did you go to sleep last night ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;2 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;12. Where did you bought your t-shirt that you are wearing now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Forgot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;13. Is someone in your mind now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Yahhhh ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;14. Who was the last person who texted you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;JiaXin lah. Zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;15. People tagged to do this quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P/s. I AM GOING TO STOP THE QUIZ HERE COS I REALIZED THAT ITS NOT FAIR TO SOME PEOPLE WHO ARE BEING LISTED BUT NOT ASKED ANYTHING ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;16. Who is 2 having a relationship with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;17. Is 3 a male or female ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;18. If 7 and 10 gets together will it be a good thing ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;19. What does 1 study about ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;20. Is 4 single ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;21. Say something about 5 ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;22. What do you think about number 3 and 6 together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;23. Describe 9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;24. What will you do if 6 and 7 fight ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-End-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. the 2nd quiz .&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time changing it to proper English. ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1 . If you could change your name, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Low Jia Yi! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2 . Do you think you are good looking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No lah. Zzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;3 . Are you single or taken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Single lahhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;4 . Are you happily single or taken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;You think leh? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;5 . What is your favourite colours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Bright and pastel colours :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;6 . Do you think the world is round or flat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I learnt in Geography that the Earth is rounddddddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;7 . Spongebob or Patrick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Spongebob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;8 . Chuckie or Tommy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Huh? .___.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;9 . Pooh or Eeyore? Or Baby Pooh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Baby poohhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10 . Black or White?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Both i also like leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 . Who are your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;poiuytrewqasdfghjklmnbvcxz :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12 . Who is your enemy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;---- and ---- and --- and --- and ---, aiya, too many alrd ;D lol, jkjk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;13 . Who is your hero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Don't have ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;14 . Who was the last person you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My brother -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;15 . Who was the last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ummm. I hugged someone this morning but forgot who it was. O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;16 . Who was the last person I you told I love them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Same as above, just change the 'hugged' to whatever the qn is asking for X:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;17 . Who is the person you miss most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18 . What is one thing that brighten up your day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Idk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;19 . When was the last time you went for your vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;What is your definition of: Vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20 . Who was the last person to annoy you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;My brother? He is friggin' irritating at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;21 . Against or for gay marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Singapore don't allow .____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22 . Bush or Kerry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Who/what the hell are they/these?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23 . Against or for abortion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Against? But again, it depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4 . When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;25 . When was the last time you was absolutely happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Just nowwwww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;26 . Who was the last person you yelled at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Forgot siol ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;27 . Do you think you were well liked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;How i know. Go ask my friends/"friends" lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;28 . Do you go to Talawanda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I dint even heard of "Talawanda" before -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7 people will do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Tan Jia Xin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Alfred Ang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Felicia Chee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Cheong Wan Ting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Jia Xin's hubby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ang Zi Qun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Jerald Ang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Okay, this morning went to school per normal! Zzz. Saturday still need wake up so early. Then warmed up. Bused to NYJC for choir exchange. Then warmed up another 2 times, lolol.&lt;br /&gt;NYJC, Tanjong Katong Secondary, Catholic High, Commonwealth Secondary, AJC, and some other schools. Saw valerie again, lol ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused back to school. Lunch break. Omg, lunch breakkkkk! Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chua is uber generous lah. I think she reallyyyyyy rich also lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Our lunch:&lt;br /&gt;A few boxes of nuggets from Mac.&lt;br /&gt;More than 14 boxes of PIZZA.&lt;br /&gt;A few (1.5 litre) bottles of Pepsi.&lt;/blockquote&gt;For the 40 something of us! I love her cannnnnnn! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKYOU MS CHUA! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then choir practice! x.x&lt;br /&gt;Watched the videos which Ms Chua took of us when we were performing. Last time at VJC, and this time's at NYJC. Damn funny! lolol~ I mean, look at our faces when we're singing ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home with ZiQun &amp;amp; EngHoong :D&lt;br /&gt;Raining like shitzxzxzx. I went online, left my computer there, and went into my room and slept! Zzz. Stop saying me pig lah, its cause I was really tired. Then woke up around 8 plus, got a headache -.- Ate my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Lalala. Nothing more to update. I want go out tommorrow! BYEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6717093445342852650?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6717093445342852650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6717093445342852650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6717093445342852650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6717093445342852650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/improvements.html' title='Improvements :)'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3254982456651448499</id><published>2009-04-01T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:42:01.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>april's fools.</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;happy&lt;/s&gt; april fools day .&lt;br /&gt;4e1 &amp;amp; 3s1 switched classrooms. Ms Chen said we had to self-study. ChuNing said I stained my skirt. All supposedly jokes.&lt;br /&gt;I think not funny at all. Maybe its because I'm not in the mood. Argh, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going MIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Good&lt;/s&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, i'm such a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3254982456651448499?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3254982456651448499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3254982456651448499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3254982456651448499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3254982456651448499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprils-fools.html' title='april&apos;s fools.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1125235059561779270</id><published>2009-03-31T20:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:32:41.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>neutrons.</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crapping with Alfred on msn now. Then he was like very depressed at one time, so I said: Chillax. And he asked me is it: Chilli with an axe. LOL! Then his brother keep pulling out the cable, so he keep online offline online offline. lolol ~ I love talking to Alfredo, as I can talk to him about everything and anything :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim very cute.&lt;br /&gt;"Dear all, ms lim has submitted our project. Finally! But I'm feeling mixed as the past few meetings&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;been&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; really fun... and funny.&lt;/span&gt; Ian's laughter is contagious. I'm :D to work with each of you. I'll message you if we're selected for the next round. Till then... keep expectations low ah so won't be dissappointed. Cya around!"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. It's cause Ian keep laughing for no reason! Then make us all laugh also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg, the constipation advertisement is so funny! HAHAHA. Aiyah, you watch Channel 8 will know ler .___. Okay sorry, I know this is random :/&lt;br /&gt;Okay, byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1125235059561779270?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1125235059561779270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1125235059561779270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1125235059561779270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1125235059561779270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/dd-happy-or-sad.html' title='neutrons.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3284863408471315103</id><published>2009-03-29T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:36:03.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>Konichiwaaaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, went to buy sushi for breakfast, went to Tampines Mall, bought some stuff, ate lunch @ Pizzahut, and trained back to Boon Lay.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is a super summarised version of what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I told JiaXin that I'm going to Tampines Mall, she told me jio Lion &amp;amp; SY out. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;And I learnt a new word- Conformer! Taught by the lazybummmm(!) I am chatting with on MSN now X; Okay, super random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to post something yesterday, or the day before, but... Forget it. As in I really forgot what I was going to write, not like, Suan le. You know? Okay, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. Forgot what I was supposed to write again, so nevermind lah hor.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3284863408471315103?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3284863408471315103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3284863408471315103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3284863408471315103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3284863408471315103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/random_29.html' title='random.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1589970968454158879</id><published>2009-03-28T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:43:33.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imy.</title><content type='html'>Short post. If this can be called blogging at all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm at Eunos now. Staying over at my mum's place. Tomorrow then go back, since my dad only coming back from Malaysia tomorrow as well. Just now stood for 45 minutes on the train. Zzz. Now my toes are aching, lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning went to school. For the NWSP thing. But first met Azhar and Ian at the coffeeshop. Ate breakfast, then walked to school. Went to staff lounge for awhile, then went to workroom for research etc. Skipskip. Went to Teh Tarik there eat lunch. With Nadin, ShiTing, Aishah, Ian, YiLun, Azhar. JiaXin and Louis joined us later. I blanja Ian and Azhar leh! Good right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked back school and continue doing. Zz. Then throughout the whole process of doing, you could hear Ian's laughter -.- He keep laughing and laughing for no reason. And he kept screaming when I poked him. So noisy. Then went home at 5 plus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyy. Gonna post again tomorrow after I go back home. Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1589970968454158879?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1589970968454158879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1589970968454158879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1589970968454158879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1589970968454158879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/imy.html' title='Imy.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3258391879975385024</id><published>2009-03-25T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:05:28.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>quiz again.</title><content type='html'>Tagged by GekHooi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Write the 21 names of people you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;Now, its totally random okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;1. JiaXin!&lt;br /&gt;2. Alfred!&lt;br /&gt;3. Felicia!&lt;br /&gt;4. Ian Tan!&lt;br /&gt;5. GekHooi!&lt;br /&gt;6. TzeHwee!&lt;br /&gt;7. Zuoen!&lt;br /&gt;8. Kristie!&lt;br /&gt;9. Louis!&lt;br /&gt;10. Sammi!&lt;br /&gt;11. WenJun!&lt;br /&gt;12. ZiYan!&lt;br /&gt;13. Angie!&lt;br /&gt;14. Eleanor!&lt;br /&gt;15. ShiTing!&lt;br /&gt;16. Nadin!&lt;br /&gt;17. JinFu!&lt;br /&gt;18. ZiQun!&lt;br /&gt;19. Edmund!&lt;br /&gt;20. Ian Chow!&lt;br /&gt;21. ShengRong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did u meet 7? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ZuoEn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you and 15 have not met? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ShiTing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I wouldn't have anyone to bully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would u do if both 20 and 1 had dated? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(IanC &amp;amp; JiaXin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Omggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen 17 cry? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(JinFu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 4 and 16 make a good couple?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (IanT &amp;amp; Nadin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ian Tan &amp;amp; Nadin! *whistles* xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 11 is attractive? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(WenJun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- LOL! What you think? He shuai can :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2's favourite colour? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Alfred)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Idk x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time u talked to 9? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Louis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Um, last week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 8 speak?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Kristie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- English, Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 13 going out with? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Angie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Idk if she is still attached X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What grade is 16 in? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Nadin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 18 live? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ZiQun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Idk lehhhh! Near JP there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about 4?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (IanTan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's a nerd :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you like to tell 10 right now? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sammi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- IMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about 2o?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (IanChow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's funneh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed 2? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Alfred)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No, duh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the best memory of 5? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(GekHooi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sharing tictac with her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time you are going to meet 4? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ian Tan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- In school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is 7 different from 6?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (ZuoEn &amp;amp; Tzehwee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ummmm. ZuoEn wears contacts but TzeHwee wears specs? X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 2 pretty? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Alfred)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pretty boy? Nawww, no way :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was your first impression of 15?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (ShiTing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did u meet 3? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Felicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- choir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 15 your best friend? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ShiTing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- sadly, no ): but she's my goodgood friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate 12?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (ZiYan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 18 in the last month? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ZiQun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I just saw her today! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time u saw 16?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Nadin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to 5's house? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(GekHooi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time u will see 10?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Sammi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Idk ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are u close to 11?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (WenJun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- duhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u been to the movies with 4? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(IanTan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten in trouble with 8? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Kristie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- don't think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would u give 19 a hug? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Edmund)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mayb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have u lied to 3? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Felicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 11 good at socializing? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(WenJun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- of cause! he don't even nid to socialize, people get attracted to him :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know a secret about 8? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Kristie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe the relationship between 12 and 18?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Ziyan &amp;amp; ZiQun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friendship with 9? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Louis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Um. We can talk about JiaXin? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing about 6? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(TzeHwee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nothing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on 12?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (ZiYan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- we're not les.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have u known 2?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Alfred)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- since sec one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does 11 have a bf?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (WenJun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's not gay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to punch 1 in the face? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(JiaXin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- lame question, of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has 21 met your mom? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ShengRong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 11? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(WenJun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i met him since i was 2 months old :D thank our mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever accidentally physically hurt 3? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Felicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live close to 7?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Zuoen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- quite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 8's fav food? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Kristie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- idk x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of car does 1 have? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(JiaXin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- she's not of age to own a car yet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever travelled anywhere with 9?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Louis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- shopping trips counted? X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you gave 14 $100 what would he/she spent it on? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Eleanor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- she'd probably save it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, im done. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-3258391879975385024?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3258391879975385024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=3258391879975385024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3258391879975385024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/3258391879975385024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/quiz-again.html' title='quiz again.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5045648999754787378</id><published>2009-03-22T15:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:39:04.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>quiz?</title><content type='html'>Ohkay, I was tagged by JiaXin to do some quiz and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Quiz&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers in their blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;B) Those who are being tag cannot refuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;C) Continue this quiz by tagging 8 other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't sabo people (:&lt;br /&gt;   So go sabo yourself nor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;1) What have you been doing recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Going back to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;2) Do you ever turn your handphone off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Never unless lag/battery die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;3) What happen at 10am today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;4) When did you last cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;5) Believe in Fate/Destiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;6) What do you want in life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;7) Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put up your hood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;8) What is your favourite thing to do on bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Sleep? Read books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;9) What bottoms are you wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;10) What are the nicest things in your inbox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Private :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;11) Do you tend to make relationship complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;12) Are you wearing anything borrowed from anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;13) What was the last movie you caught?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Race to Witch Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;14) What are you proud of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;15) What does the oldest text msg in your inbox says and who is it from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;TX, and I have my privacy too ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;16) What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Check Yes Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;17) Do you have any nicknames?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Meatball, and lots of others having something to do with my height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;18) What does the newest text msg says and who is it from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;JiaXin, 0.o lols.. Paisehh uhs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;19) What time did you go to sleep last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;20) Are you currently happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;21) Who gives you the best advice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;A few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;22) Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Rarely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;23) Who did you talked to on phone last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;24) Is something bugging you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;25) Who is the last laugh person to make you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;-End&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5045648999754787378?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5045648999754787378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5045648999754787378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5045648999754787378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5045648999754787378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/quiz.html' title='quiz?'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-6428630461612678288</id><published>2009-03-21T23:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:36:00.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday , :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Edmund Lee Zhi Jie &amp;amp; Nadin &amp;amp; Bryan Tan! :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-6428630461612678288?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6428630461612678288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=6428630461612678288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6428630461612678288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/6428630461612678288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/birthdays.html' title='birthdays.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-7226878782227008303</id><published>2009-03-20T21:00:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T23:11:37.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Camp! ♥</title><content type='html'>Hello humans!&lt;br /&gt;Lalaaaa. I'm back people, did you miss me? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;First of all, today is Brielle's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;happy birthday Brielle!&lt;/span&gt; :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you start reading, warning first okayyys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you are not up for A-rated stuff, please do not read :D&lt;/span&gt; Thankyou! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start from the first day of camp .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;19 March&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Set alarm at 6 plus, but I turned it off and actually went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Got woken up by JiaXin's call at 8 plus. Then I realised that I was late for camp! O:&lt;br /&gt;So rushed everything, went to school, library. Lucky haven't really started anything yet :/&lt;br /&gt;First we needed to get to know people, so we wrote our name on a piece of paper and pasted it onto our backs. Then you are supposed to let other people write their first impressions of you on the paper. Was very funneh :D&lt;br /&gt;I wrote on Ben Loo's back: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lives in Bangladesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not racist or what okay! Is because I moved from one end of the library to the other, then he said I migrated to don't know what Australia, Malaysia ._. I asked him the area he was sitting on is where, he said Bangladesh. So I just wrote that lor! Got reasoning one okays. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got into our groups. I was in Group 5(!) , with Cindy, Gabbie, Elvin, Azhar, CheeYuan, Eugene and another sec one guy(Idk how to spell his name). Eleazar joined the group later. Actually Jerald also in this group one, but too many people, so he was moved to another group ):Then we designed group flag! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOYhVY7g7I/AAAAAAAABHs/STwPPXVA4TE/s200/19032009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315259683672130482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOYhY0Tf3I/AAAAAAAABH0/pSbn4ylea1I/s1600-h/19032009%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOYhY0Tf3I/AAAAAAAABH0/pSbn4ylea1I/s200/19032009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315259684592254834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice rights! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;Pikachuuuuuu ;D HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ummm. Played a game lah, you know the right hand hold left hand, and your left hand hold another person's right hand that one? LOL, I know I say until very rubbish. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind lah hor, just know that you will get all "tangled" up. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I think you get what I mean. Right? Okay, nevermind if you don't ._.&lt;br /&gt;Then I think we listened to Coach Jay talkkkkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch, then played Station Games!&lt;br /&gt;Ran all over the whole school, sweated ;D&lt;br /&gt;Got one station is like charade like that one, then Eugene give me the sentence is: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superman scratching armpit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , ROFLMAO. Funneh lah, hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;My group was 3rd! d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lolol, patience! the A-rated stuffs are coming soon d:&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then danced! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Played ' Who wants to be a Millianaire ' after that.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jay gave talks again, and then short break for bathing/resting/eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, then slacked awhile in classroom, then ate dinner at canteen.&lt;br /&gt;Assembled at parade square, listened to briefing, then bused to Changi! :D&lt;br /&gt;Played Changi Rushhhh, wooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun ah, haha :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVqxXWUtI/AAAAAAAABHc/osGhCC5PxG8/s200/DSC03441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256547265630930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVq8pV2bI/AAAAAAAABHk/aVtYTKej5fw/s200/DSC03442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256550293887410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to do a "Rock Singer" pose for 1st photo,&lt;br /&gt;and "Animal" pose for 2nd photo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVqvCM9vI/AAAAAAAABHM/j3qbcoAfKx8/s200/DSC03438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256546640066290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVqiHsOTI/AAAAAAAABHU/vSNg4jEq5sg/s200/DSC03439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256543173425458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this oneeee, just take group photo.&lt;br /&gt;2nd one, must take with airport staff .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVS-LQIgI/AAAAAAAABG0/AJj2RrhkdS8/s200/Photo2148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256138387694082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVTWfVdnI/AAAAAAAABG8/Q8Q0ycY6-lM/s200/Photo2153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256144914380402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVpjFzdPI/AAAAAAAABHE/rsAcnJlYjts/s200/Photo2152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256526254077170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we assembled at the end of the game.&lt;br /&gt;Azhar, Elvin, Eleazar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVSHJ1RwI/AAAAAAAABGk/NCotyrTJ5NM/s200/Photo2151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256123617789698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVRjtxTSI/AAAAAAAABGc/hIkpcRkLdkE/s200/Photo2150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256114104847650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOVSfhPICI/AAAAAAAABGs/fVG2wB03-s4/s200/Photo2155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315256130158403618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then camwhored abit with Cindy, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cindy &amp;amp; Haziarahhhh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bused back to school, slept on the comfy bus!&lt;br /&gt;Eleazar sleep until damn stylo siahh, even though his specs drop halfway, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our "supper", which is bread, and we nid to pay extra ):&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the classrooms. Got the whole classroom to ourselves :D&lt;br /&gt;Set alarm at 3am, cause supposedly we sleep first, then wake up at 3 to chat der. But then all of us didn't feel the alarm! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyyy, now 2nd day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;20 March&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(which is today lah)&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5.45am . Janelyn, PeiXuan, Hazirah went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid mozzies! Damnit siol, one mosquito feed on 8 people! ): Super fat liao lah. Each person got around 10 bites, if I'm not wrong. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IHATEMOZZIES(!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then we stayed in class till don't know when, went to canteen buy drinks. Chatted with the other coaches, waited until 7.55(!) before can eat leyyyy ): But breakfast was very nice, cause its beehoon with egg and nugget, hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to library next, listened to Coach Jay talk again ._.&lt;br /&gt;Then played games, free time. We played Musical Chairs, then Blow Wind Blow. I think if the Hornies play hor, confirm vvv funny one lor, hahaha. Cause even not-so-horny people like Elvin also what siols! X: And Eleazar, -.-&lt;br /&gt;Then its like Eleazar sabo Madi or something, so later when its Madi's turn, she said: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blow all those wearing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; PE shorts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, damn funny can! Cause among the two groups playing, Eleazar's PE shorts are the only ones that turned &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I forgot how in the world did we talk from mentoring to sex.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I remembered! It was when Coach Jay was saying that the most feared thing of people was: SNAKES. But HaiSong thought he said SEX! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Then started crapping lor. d:&lt;br /&gt;Jay said that if girls have sex too early, their womb and vagina might not be able to take it and will get injured or something. Then he added that it has nothing to do with the size of the partner's *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cough&lt;/span&gt;* . Then everybody started laughing, !&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile,  I believe that the Hornies were getting horny again, LOL! And Eleazar started saying that ZhiYong's is only the size of a bubbletea straw! HAHAHA. Lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then skip skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left camp early for choir ):&lt;br /&gt;Changed into formal uniform, took our bags and put them at the staffroom. Then bused to VJC!&lt;br /&gt;First school was Yio Chu Kang Secondary, Deyi Secondary, then our turn liaozxzxzxzx. I guess we did better this time round? Yays.&lt;br /&gt;Then Commonwealth Secondary! Saw Valerie, hahs.&lt;br /&gt;Catholic High performed, and really Wow&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-ed&lt;/span&gt; us! :D Cause its a all-boys choir. Damn pro can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had intermission. Walked around the canteen, skip skip.&lt;br /&gt;After that was Pioneer JC, Anderson JC, Tampines JC. Meridian JC, then finally Victoria JC!&lt;br /&gt;Bused back to school, I slept soundly on the jerk-y bus cause really tiredddd.&lt;br /&gt;Took our bags and went home! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, time for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;evaluation&lt;/span&gt;? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Had a lot of fun&lt;br /&gt;2. Made a lot of new friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Got to know some really horny people(HAHA!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Learnt a lot of other stuff like sexuality crap and communication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Overdue photos ? d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU9KtVFRI/AAAAAAAABGM/zFRiSKzgx44/s1600-h/Photo2143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU9KtVFRI/AAAAAAAABGM/zFRiSKzgx44/s200/Photo2143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315255763794728210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU8j28h8I/AAAAAAAABGE/66CbpltcyNg/s1600-h/Photo2136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU8j28h8I/AAAAAAAABGE/66CbpltcyNg/s200/Photo2136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315255753366079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU9U5e9BI/AAAAAAAABGU/aMOZGkFE7_k/s1600-h/Photo2141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOU9U5e9BI/AAAAAAAABGU/aMOZGkFE7_k/s200/Photo2141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315255766530061330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the way pumps look with jeans d:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! That's all ~ :D&lt;br /&gt;Will edit/update if I missed out anything afterwards, haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;Byebye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-7226878782227008303?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7226878782227008303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=7226878782227008303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7226878782227008303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/7226878782227008303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/camp.html' title='Camp! ♥'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScOYhVY7g7I/AAAAAAAABHs/STwPPXVA4TE/s72-c/19032009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-4246399769904357409</id><published>2009-03-18T19:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:27:45.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NWSP'/><title type='text'>smile.</title><content type='html'>[Note]&lt;br /&gt;won't be updating tmr, cos im going to camp! gonna miss my computer lots. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konichiwaaaa :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so today supposed to wake up at 8 . and i did okayy. But I turned the alarm off and continued sleeping O: woke up at 9.47 , sian diao lor. Rushed to school, computer lab one. Skipped math remedial again lehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did part of the NWSP writeup, and got surveys and research needed to be done again. Bahhh. Ate my packed lunch, went to front porch. Then bused to SRMC. The appearance not what I had expected lah X: waited for the other school's choir to come out, then can go in to their music room. Then did warmup and stuffs. Mr Kapriyo came. (What i actually heard is kapriyo lah, idk if spelling correct or not X;) And I think his name is pronounced as Kar-pree-yo! KPY for short :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr KPY was very funny :D&lt;br /&gt;Then bused back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow camp! And it's not ShiTing who is doing the grouping.&lt;br /&gt;* prays that I am not in the same group as - *&lt;br /&gt;* prays that I am in the same group as - and under JiaXin :D *&lt;br /&gt;And I still haven't pack, omg.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to put a lift here * points to the corners of mouth *&lt;br /&gt;Some people call it a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Alfredo is super bored now. So talking to him on msn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmJELf-pI/AAAAAAAABFs/VDhPwztepp8/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmJELf-pI/AAAAAAAABFs/VDhPwztepp8/s200/untitled2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314500603712371346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmJAeQM1I/AAAAAAAABF0/8YBdl9xLchw/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmJAeQM1I/AAAAAAAABF0/8YBdl9xLchw/s200/untitled3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314500602717287250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDk4fKqbZI/AAAAAAAABFU/HPZWZojXbiQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDk4fKqbZI/AAAAAAAABFU/HPZWZojXbiQ/s200/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314499219387215250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmIfqoc8I/AAAAAAAABFk/Ia4rympdJJc/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmIfqoc8I/AAAAAAAABFk/Ia4rympdJJc/s200/untitled1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314500593910838210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I need people help me do survey! Who want volunteer? X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Actually, there is a lot of things I haven't done :/&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nevermind. Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-4246399769904357409?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4246399769904357409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=4246399769904357409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4246399769904357409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/4246399769904357409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/smile.html' title='smile.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/ScDmJELf-pI/AAAAAAAABFs/VDhPwztepp8/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1105212551067405011</id><published>2009-03-17T11:21:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:24:09.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinderella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>Cinderella.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[Update]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to JP, collected my shoes, bought a whole cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Arena to play pool again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAXIN CHEERUP! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you always pretend like you don't really care cause you don't wanna affect others, but i know you do. you don't have to keep everything to yourself sometimes. don't let your mood affect how you play for the competition tomorrow okay. cheerup, iloveyou lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a girl, on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Her mother said to her: Cinderella works so hard, but did you see her complaining at all?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: *shakes head* The house is so dirty!&lt;br /&gt;Her mother said: Exactly! And see what happened to her in the end. She still had a happy ending right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you like to win, or to phrase in a nicer way, you are very competitive. But you didn't have to say all that ugly stuffs right?&lt;br /&gt;I already warned you that Im a nub. If you want me to play, then don't complain.&lt;br /&gt;I just performed slightly better for the 2nd round, and you had to say something that ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;I treat you as a good friend, but you have to say that. It hurts, you know. Wait, you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you made JiaXin feel worse instead of cheering her up, by saying all those negative stuff. Did you know how big your words has a impact on us? No, I bet you don't know again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what I am doing here? It's cause I skipped math remedial ~&lt;br /&gt;1. I don't feel like going, who does?&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm having stomachache again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now my &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; partner is smsing me :D&lt;br /&gt;And people jio me out go play pool. And I nid go JP collect shoes. And now Ian is msn-ing me telling me to go school @ 1230 for NWSP meeting O:&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL ~ Okay, no link I know ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyahhhh. Might update again ltr, after I come back from god-knows-where .&lt;br /&gt;Until then, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1105212551067405011?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1105212551067405011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1105212551067405011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1105212551067405011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1105212551067405011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/random.html' title='Cinderella.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2985479465659949347</id><published>2009-03-14T21:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:29:59.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JurongPoint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Race to Witch Mountain'/><title type='text'>Lala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAYYYY ,&lt;br /&gt;Went to JP ._.&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'Race To Witch Mountain', not bad ehy.&lt;br /&gt;But only got Felicia, L, SY and me. No jiaxinnnnnn D:&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, went to bentobox. Waited for JiaXin there and ate lunch meanwhile. I think the guys got quite pissed cause Felicia kept telling them to eat when they didn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaXin came, went to walk around. Went to Creative Art Corner(I remembered the name this time round, HAHA) and JX did a W &amp;amp; B for L and SY, cause she says that one is Mr Black and one is Mr White, LOL (They everytime also wear black and white one.)&lt;br /&gt;Then went Kiddy Palace to play with the toys, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, walked around aimlessly again. So decided to go play pool. Took bus to Arena. Stomachache on the way x.x Then when Edmund called back, he said that he is at Arena playing pool also ._. When reached there, saw Edmund, Leon, ShengRong and JianRong playing pool. Everytime confirm the few of them one lors .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played till 6, went Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;SY ate there, Felicia sit awhile then her uncle come fetch her ler. Then took pictures, and bused back to JP. L and SY went home, then I go dabao my takoyaki, bused home with JiaXin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDkK3rvTI/AAAAAAAABEo/BzkhKzAOgTk/s200/IMG_0231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313055211574246706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDk8mZKqI/AAAAAAAABE4/KBMEAgmW9V4/s200/IMG_0233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313055224923499170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDjWr7fCI/AAAAAAAABEY/Vqy3xJs-CAs/s200/IMG_0225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313055197566303266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDkQvOipI/AAAAAAAABEw/0MpB44_yRhw/s200/IMG_0235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313055213149391506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JiaXin, and her in my specs o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCGkmwkTI/AAAAAAAABEI/PN0xGR0RJ2A/s200/IMG_0217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313053603574878514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCG1ccanI/AAAAAAAABEQ/rX_JKtDQFSo/s200/IMG_0222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313053608095017586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;keep hiding -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDjnWbGFI/AAAAAAAABEg/KExgYsEgdWA/s200/IMG_0226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313055202039502930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and finally they agree to one shot .&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some overdue photos .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCF0SqnLI/AAAAAAAABDw/gHr8zB7WR04/s1600-h/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCF0SqnLI/AAAAAAAABDw/gHr8zB7WR04/s200/IMG_0207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313053590605700274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCGJRTrhI/AAAAAAAABD4/COZuesStzac/s1600-h/IMG_0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCGJRTrhI/AAAAAAAABD4/COZuesStzac/s200/IMG_0212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313053596237147666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CLICK TO ENLARGE.&lt;br /&gt;Doodles by: WuYing, the "famous" (polka-dot) designer.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you lor, my this partner hor, everytime feeling bored will just pick up her pen and start doodling on my books/worksheet/paper/table, whatever it is lah ._.&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload the photos of all her doodles at the end of this year. I think will have more then a few hundred pictures .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvAx4H6aDI/AAAAAAAABDo/nbWxu1SpB7w/s200/IMG_0206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313052148525328434" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvCGTfuz0I/AAAAAAAABEA/3s0keaPhkoE/s200/IMG_0215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313053598982000450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OREO CHEESECAKE(!) . and what we made the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvAxNfnR5I/AAAAAAAABDY/XPlHwTMKCnk/s200/IMG_0202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313052137082013586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvAxSjpHBI/AAAAAAAABDg/hpxqZWCmJJE/s200/IMG_0198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313052138441088018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JiaXin in my choir gown O: &amp;amp; me and jiaxin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sbu-i_bbKAI/AAAAAAAABDA/mTDKhb1JYnE/s200/IMG_0170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313049693764921346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sbu-ioOY7hI/AAAAAAAABC4/gdcQAS-lRjw/s200/IMG_0169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313049687536234002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;random shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sbu-g3m3JiI/AAAAAAAABCg/v_stKaEpCf4/s200/IMG_0159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313049657305671202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/Sbu-h4FnrdI/AAAAAAAABCw/rOVP8SnXw6w/s200/IMG_0163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313049674614549970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jiaxin, and books? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYYY. BYE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2985479465659949347?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2985479465659949347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2985479465659949347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2985479465659949347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2985479465659949347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/todayyyy-went-to-jp.html' title='Lala.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SbvDkK3rvTI/AAAAAAAABEo/BzkhKzAOgTk/s72-c/IMG_0231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5953692091171002632</id><published>2009-03-13T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:31:05.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will update tomorrow after I come back from dinner with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;We were both young, when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;I’m standing there, on a balcony of summer air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I see the lights, see the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You say hello, little did I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said “stay away from Juliet”&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don’t go&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting, all there’s left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess,&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet, because we’re dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter,&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said “stay away from Juliet”&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you, please don’t go&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Romeo take me somewhere, we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting, all there’s left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You’ll be the prince and I’ll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Romeo save me, they’re trying to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it’s real&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid, we’ll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby, just say yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;And I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Romeo save me, I’ve been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting, for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head, I don’t know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He kneels to the ground and pulled out a ring and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Marry me Juliet, you’ll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you, and that’s all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad-you’ll pick the white dress&lt;br /&gt;It’s a love story, baby just say yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;We were both young when I first saw you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5953692091171002632?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5953692091171002632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5953692091171002632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5953692091171002632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5953692091171002632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='Love Story.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2672421328738750366</id><published>2009-03-12T20:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:21:26.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports carnival'/><title type='text'>Sports Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boo . I only just reached home lah.&lt;br /&gt;After school needed to go for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sports Carnival&lt;/span&gt;. Cleaned the messy whiteboard, then recorded the scores at parade square. At first was still okay lah, but then after that started to feel a bit pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the hall to continue the Captain's Ball games for Sec 4 &amp;amp; 5 cause started raining, and the Dodgeball teams already finished playing lor. So, used the whole hall. People were unhappy due to some decisions and changes to the rules we made. Saw people argue, unhappy, pissed, tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then its like already very late when it ended, around 8plus. So Mr Fong say all of us are excused, no need hand in any homework tomorrow, yayyyy ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the end we still had to clear up all the rubbish for the Sec 4 &amp;amp; 5. You should have seen the mess they made in the hall. Actually shouldn't be us doing the job, but thanks to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;s&gt;maintainence rep going off without telling anybody, we had to do her job for her.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragged chairs, clear rubbish, collected back whistles, counted and made sure everything was there and no missing stuff, then helped Ben Loo take his stuff and followed him and a few other people to the PE room. Waited for that Mr Fong there for don't know how long. Janelyn, PeiShi, me were waiting for our parents to pick us up, so shun bian pei Ben Loo, Leslie and the guys wait for Mr Fong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the front porch to put our bags down, and when we wanted to go back to the PE room, the auntie nagged at us and told us to take our bags and go. She didn't want to listen when we told her we're not allowed to go yet and there is still a teacher in school. So heck care her, just go back. Then Mr Fong finally arriveddddd. Then the auntie want close the gate already, so went out. Mr Fong drove a few of them back. Then my dad was like damn -. Waited for vvv long for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I now know what CCA Councillors are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;We work so hard to organise a Sports Carnival for the students, get all the blame when something go wrong, become the target when people are unhappy, and do all the dirty work for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe there are some fun parts too, Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROAR, my feet vvv tired, and is aching now x.x Tomorrow still have to go school early for Prefects' camp briefing. D: Good thing, no maths tomorrow, and no need hand in homework :D&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYY, I'm tired. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; update tomorrow. I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit]&lt;br /&gt;It's like so lame can. you said that you hate people who only know how to copy others, yet you yourself go copy me, somemore word by word leh. So is it like you hate yourself? -.- Please at least credit me or something right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2672421328738750366?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2672421328738750366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2672421328738750366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2672421328738750366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2672421328738750366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/sports-carnival.html' title='Sports Carnival'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-342592173658223174</id><published>2009-03-11T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:40:25.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><title type='text'>D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HIIIIII .&lt;br /&gt;I just came home from choir ~&lt;br /&gt;And I'm vvv sadded right now lah, cause there is no holiday for me D: No holiday as in, I have to go back school every single day during March holidays, excluding Sundays only ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 March(Thurs) - Sports Carnival&lt;br /&gt;13 March(Fri) - SL Project&lt;br /&gt;14 March(Sat) - Choir&lt;br /&gt;16 March(Mon) - CCAC meeting, Choir&lt;br /&gt;17 March(Tues) - Math remedial&lt;br /&gt;18 March(Wed) - Math remedial, Choral Workshop @ SRMC&lt;br /&gt;19 March(Thurs) - CCAC Camp&lt;br /&gt;20 March(Fri) - CCAC Camp, Choir, Concert Performance @ VJC, SL Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN DIE LORZXZXZXZX. Where got time do homework siah?! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-342592173658223174?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/342592173658223174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=342592173658223174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/342592173658223174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/342592173658223174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/d.html' title='D:'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-5948640935409270979</id><published>2009-03-10T18:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:48:41.401+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='results'/><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;___ went to somebody's blog, and the blog owner's photos, really make me wanna puke ;D&lt;br /&gt;That person hor, ACBC one lor! You know, like trying to make himself/herself/itself look cute or pretty on camera, when in real life they are really - *pukes*.&lt;br /&gt;*AHEM* So yahh, if they manage to look good on camera, I still don't mind so much. BUT THEN HOR! That person still look like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;shyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; on camera lehhhhh D: AND ___ JUST TOLD ME THAT THE PERSON IS CHAOTAH DER, so look even more like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;you-know-what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry, I'm not talking about you, you or you, don't anyhow make ridiculous assumptions okay. I'm talking about ___.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, I should start talking about our(JiaXin, Felicia, me) baking process.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the market area to buy our ingredients, then they came to my house to bake lah. JiaXin's muffins was a sucess ;D While me &amp;amp; Felicia's chocolate was like #@^%$&amp;amp;*%. LOLOL, okay lah, not so nice only but still edible. Then I want bake cookies another time! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALRIGHHHHT. Nothing to blog about liao, BYE. :D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Edit]&lt;br /&gt;I got back all my papers, so here are my lousy results! Even though I know they're very lousy, I still don't allow you to laugh okay! X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL- 10/25 (Can't believe I failed EL! T-T)&lt;br /&gt;MT- 66/100 (Damnit siols :/)&lt;br /&gt;Emath- 19/50&lt;br /&gt;Amath- 13/50&lt;br /&gt;Physics- 15/50&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry- 34/50&lt;br /&gt;Humanities- 16/25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, F. Real lousy lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and then, tomorrow choir is performing lah!&lt;br /&gt;*gasp, omfggggggg* Must pin up fringe and wear tie leh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so that's all I wanted to post.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-5948640935409270979?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5948640935409270979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=5948640935409270979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5948640935409270979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/5948640935409270979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2578255316297009521</id><published>2009-03-07T21:56:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:01:26.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marley and Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivo'/><title type='text'>My leg is killing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished bathing, so now I am here to talk about my dayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As per normal, I woke up quite late x.x Then bused to school, meet JiaXin,  bused to JE. Saw TYZ and his brother on the bus o.o Trained to Outram Park. I told JiaXin this on the way: One reason why I dislike taking the train is because if anyone puts their hand up(to hold on to whatever,) you'll be able to smell the fragrance of their armpits. LOL. Waited for Felicia, then trained to Harbourfront, walked to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met Lionel and his friend, HoHoHo at Candy Empire. One wore white and the other wore black x.x Went to eat at Superdog. The iced mocha I ordered was very bitter(to me), so Felicia went to take some sugar syrup from the counter. Then Mr HHH poured duper lots of syrup into my mocha, so it became so sweet that I think we can get diabetes if anyone finished that drink. And then Mr HHH still went ahead and drank some leh! ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to buy movie tickets. I treated the 4 of them lah, including my tix, cost $40 x.x After that nothing to do, so went to Pageone. Slacked there, and chatted. JiaXin started to hyper around this time, I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went in the cinema, that is when I poured popcorn all over Felicia accidentally. Sorry to Felicia and HHH(the popcorn is his). After that I picked up some of the popcorn that dropped on the floor, and passed it to HHH, telling him to throw the popcorn to the front(bad luck to whoever it lands on). But he ate it instead(!), LOL. Ate popcorn with cheese, very nice leh. Then watched our movie, Marley and Me. It's not bad, but the ending is sadddd. And it's quite funneh and touching also. Felicia rushed off for her care group thing right after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, then went to Build-A-Bear. Saw Miss Agnes Chan there, with her boyfriend(i think)! Then she very cute lahh :D Toys'R'Us next, went there to playyyy. We very crap lahs. We went into the dolls section, then got one poster say, Girls' Favourite. Right after that we saw a small boy taking one big doll and crying to his parent, cause he wanted the doll! Cute right! Haha. Then L was like: Woah, obviously not only girls like dolls. Then he started saying he didn't see anything, cause just minutes ago he said that boys don't like dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wanted eat at Sushi Tei one, but the queue super long. So in the end we trained to Outram, and walked to Chinatown x.x I suddenly remembered that the four of us went into some idk what, "shopping center"? -.- Then we were walking in rounds looking for the food court, thanks to the signboards. In the end, we ate at Mac, really gonna grow fat lor. Then Mr L so thin already, still don't want eat cause he scared get fat. Then mixed Milo + Sprite + &lt;s&gt;Mocha(?)&lt;/s&gt;Latte, drank some. Not bad okay! Then walked to MRT, trained home. Reached home around 9pm I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. Yes NJX(NGJIAXIN), I am so gonna kill you -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s. NJX! ==&lt;br /&gt;Ppp/s. HHH, we still found out your name in the end! Muahahahs. Its S--Y-- right! ;D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should wait until I get back all my papers before I post my results ._.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2578255316297009521?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2578255316297009521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2578255316297009521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2578255316297009521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2578255316297009521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-leg-is-killing-me.html' title='My leg is killing me.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-2191170883307715525</id><published>2009-03-06T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:31:58.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My results are super sucky. Shall post tomorrow after I come back from Vivo with JiaXin, et cetera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-2191170883307715525?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2191170883307715525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=2191170883307715525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2191170883307715525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/2191170883307715525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-results-are-super-sucky.html' title=''/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-1287757955693815936</id><published>2009-03-05T19:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:10:32.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studyy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karaokeparty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='distractions'/><title type='text'>xo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hellooooo! :]&lt;br /&gt;JiaXin just went home not long ago ._. And she was playing Audition with my computer, that's why I'm posting so late today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywwwww, today was Physics paper. I didn't manage to finish leh! Confirm fail liaoxzxzxzx D:&lt;br /&gt;Then Humanities, and recess. After that was Chemistry, the class was throwing chocolates around(WASTE FOOD.) Then English. But Ms Chua was absent, so Mdm Yee took over the two periods x.x After that was Math again, which is the actual Math periods. So shagged after the two straight hours of Amath. Zzz. Then lunch break, and went back class for MT. Got back our papers. I'm super dissappointed with my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home with JiaXin and Felicia, both of them came to my house, and we're supposedly to be studying for Amath paper tomorrow at my place.&lt;br /&gt;But then there were too many distractions in my house, let me list a few.&lt;br /&gt;- Computer&lt;br /&gt;- Handphone&lt;br /&gt;- Bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer is natural, cause you-know-what. And my bro was playing Maple, so damn loud can. Handphone, well, it's natural too right? X: I said bed is because we felt very comfy and then will fall asleep x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyw, we ended up trying on clothes o.o Then we were just chatting in my room lah. After that I started playing songs on my handphone, and Felicia started to feel sleepy x.x So we all went to lie down on my comfy bed(s), wanted to nap for a short while. But in the end didn't cause of my noisy brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to use computer, played Karaokeparty. Was fun! :D Keep over there singing, especially Ng Jia Xin. LOLOL. She pro lah, got the highest score leh ;D So in the end didn't manage to study at all ): Felicia went home first, then JiaXin went home around 7plus I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just ate KFC :o Am gonna be so fat. And wondering what to wear on Saturday x.x Okayyyyy, I shall try and study Amath now! Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s, I think my place is JiaXin's third home(Notice I said third, cause her second home is the school), because &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;she everyd&lt;/span&gt;ay been coming over :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;And some funny stuffs over the week.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chua was going through our paper, and then there was this particular question where there's a lot of funny answers. Apparently, KuehLapis's(KerJie/Nickson) answer was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"I would be most concerned about being used as child labour to manufacture the official 2008 Beijing Olympics souvenirs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-L right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37724618-1287757955693815936?l=piqs-canfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1287757955693815936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37724618&amp;postID=1287757955693815936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1287757955693815936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37724618/posts/default/1287757955693815936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piqs-canfly.blogspot.com/2009/03/xo.html' title='xo.'/><author><name>V</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10947934581146891510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UnCoOt5AR78/SrX0czEBHDI/AAAAAAAABgI/w6EECFWCnlw/S220/IMG_0022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37724618.post-3780758931958812582</id><published>2009-03-04T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T19:11:57.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><title type='text'>Sorry, phone D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Omggggg. Throwing my brother's handphone on the floor made me feel really shiok, but I really really regret it now because the phone that he is using now is my old phone. IM SO SORRY CAN! T-T Sighhhhhhhhh. Blame it on my brother! Hit me everytime. I really bth liao. Now my heart very pain siaaa! D: I really am sorry, phone. Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry! 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